Chapter 1360 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 312

Qingzhi really didn't expect this to be like this. Although it is a trivial matter now, when Xiao Qingzhi came back then, it was so serious that she never wanted to talk to Xiao Jane again. One thing about my brother, fortunately, Wen Jian would take the initiative to coax her every time she was angry.

But now that she knew the truth, Qingzhi blushed a lot, how could she know that she was so angry for nothing back then.

After all, Qingzhi was thin-skinned, and knowing that she was embarrassed, she ate the candy and refused to talk to Wen Jian in embarrassment. Wen Jian also knew that Qingzhi had such a temperament, so she didn't force her, but she still reached out He hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed against her hair, and smelled her light and sweet breath again, which was the sweet taste of fudge in her mouth.

Wen Jian was very attached to Qingzhi's sweet taste, and missed it very much, rubbing his ears and temples together, and asked in a low voice: "Qingzhi, what flavor of candy are you eating?"

Qingzhi was still confused at that time, and didn't think what Wen Jian wanted to do. He still had fudge in his mouth, and told him vaguely: "Orange flavor."

After hearing this, Wen Jian felt even more itchy, and her voice became hoarse: "I want to taste it too."

Qingzhi thought that he wanted to peel a piece of candy for him to eat, so she lowered her head to peel the candy for him to eat. Who knew that just as she was about to lower her head, Wen Jian gently held her cheek with one hand, and took her hand from hers with the other. The back of her neck was gently pressed against him, and the next moment, Wen Jian lowered his head and grabbed her lips, with the tip of his tongue deeply inserted, tasting the orange-flavored toffee between her lips and teeth.

It is very sweet and fragrant, and there are young and soft lips.

Wen Jian didn't say anything, just savored the sweet taste with such deep affection.

And Qingzhi was kissed by him like this, her cheeks slowly blushed little by little, and moisture vapor gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes. She really didn't expect that Wen Jian's so-called wanting to taste it was such a thing. Try the trick, and, Wen Jian, who has always been serious, played a hooligan, which really made her blush and her heart beat uncontrollably...

After kissing for a long time, Qingzhi was almost out of breath, Wen Jian finally let go of her a little bit, but still hugged her in her arms, and now both of them had a faint orange-flavored toffee in their mouths taste.

Qingzhi felt that she would never be able to look directly at this kind of candy in the future...

Qingzhi was buried in his arms, her cheek was pressed against his heart, listening to his heartbeat, she couldn't help stretching out her fingers to touch her red and swollen lips, probably never seen Wen Jian being so impulsive However, I couldn't help asking cautiously: "What's wrong with you today..."

"miss you too much."

Qingzhi slightly lowered her eyes and bent her eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled: "You are talking nonsense."

Wen Jian tightened her arms holding her again, and now she said childishly: "I overestimate myself."

"What?"

"I thought I couldn't hold back seeing Qingzhi, but I still couldn't hold back..."

Qingzhi heard that he was worried about such a thing, and felt that this kind of Wen Jian was quite rare, serious and cute. She was sweet in her heart. Although she didn't say anything, she still couldn't help but slowly get closer. Wen Jian's chest is still the same as when she was a child, and she likes to rely on him.

Although Qingzhi was never afraid at any moment in the barracks or on the battlefield,