1170 When a Man Is Sweet, He Can Make You Lose Your Teeth
He was the pitiful person who cried and begged the other party to be responsible for him after sleeping with him, right?
Ye Qiaoxin felt depressed for no reason...
Yes, he was agitated and depressed.
“What’s wrong? You’re unhappy after eating everything?” Rong Xuelong saw that Ye Qiaoxin didn’t look too good.
She deliberately leaned over and asked.
After knowing that he was really the man she had been searching around for five years, she suddenly became shameless and did whatever she wanted.
After all, her Chenglong would never hurt her, nor would he dare to hurt her.
Pfft!
What was that burning pain on her neck and shoulders!
“I’m not happy.” Rong Xuelong’s expression was dark. “Look here, here, and here!”
She pointed to her neck and shoulder. “Do you think it hurts? Do you think it hurts? Tell me!”
Ye Qiaoxin was still angry.
Hearing Rong Xuelong’s accusation, he couldn’t help but turn around to look at the wounds on her neck.
He had no choice. Not only was she injured, but the wound was also caused by himself.
He really couldn’t ignore this woman.
Thus, after knowing Ye Qiaoxin for so long, Rong Xuelong successfully saw a very similar expression on his face to Jiang Chenglong’s-
He was really unhappy and didn’t want to care about anyone.
But because that person was her, he had no choice but to care.
That awkward expression was unique to her Chenglong.
Looking at him, Rong Xuelong’s eyes were filled with tenderness.
Ye Qiaoxin didn’t know that Rong Xuelong’s expression had changed. He only looked at her injuries with heartache.
“Does it hurt?” He subconsciously blew at her. “I’ll get the doctor to take a look at you later and get some medicine. It shouldn’t leave a scar...”
Rong Xuelong raised her hand and hit him.
“You want a doctor to see such a thing? Do you want him to die of laughter because of me or you?”
Ye Qiaoxin was stunned for two seconds. The haze on his face gradually dissipated and he smiled faintly. “Are you... shy?”
“Shy your head!” Rong Xuelong scolded. “Do you know what normal etiquette is?”
“I don’t understand.” Ye Qiaoxin hugged her. “I only know how to love you...”
Rong Xuelong: “...”
When this man was sweet, he could make people’s teeth drop.
She rolled her eyes at him. “Haha, do I want you to love me?”
Ye Qiaoxin had just confessed in the chaos and his heart was already beating fast when he heard Rong Xuelong’s mocking tone.
He had mixed feelings. He regretted his impulsive confession and felt embarrassed. He was even angrier that Rong Xuelong didn’t give him a better response.
He was about to sulk.
Rong Xuelong suddenly looked up and kissed him on the cheek.
“You’re dead!” She even complained after kissing him.
Ye Qiaoxin felt like he was on a roller coaster today.
He suddenly flew into the clouds and then fell to the bottom of the valley.
He was completely stunned by this sudden kiss. He didn’t know what expression he should make or if he should be happy.
Rong Xuelong was too fickle and unpredictable.
He was afraid that he would be disappointed again if he rejoiced too early.
Before he knew her, he felt like he was impenetrable.
But now, he felt as if he had a glass heart!
After a long time, he didn’t wait for the next wave of attacks before he dared to look at Rong Xuelong.
He couldn’t help but be stunned again.
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