Seemingly to confirm Qiu Han's idea, Wang Yibo issued a direct attack on the soul:
The bathroom was quiet, only the breathing of two people, thumping, thumping, I don't know whose heartbeat it is.
Wang Yibo's voice is very nice, like a melodious cello sound, deep and full of magnetism.
Qiu Han stared at him blankly.
The wind blew in through the gap at the door and lifted the fine strands of Qiu Han's hair on her forehead. She subconsciously narrowed her eyes and wanted to push her hair away, but there was a hand faster than her.
Wang Yibo gently pinned her hair behind his ears and smiled at her:
wangyiboJust want to remember a little bit.
He is so gentle.
Qiu Han is really not used to it.
She moved a little awkwardly and raised her eyelids carefully:
qiuhanWhich little bit is it...
Qiu Han is the essence of the sensual world and spiritual energy. He has no parents or companions. If there is anyone who has the longest contact with him, except Wang Yibo, there is nothing else.
The way the two of them get along is very monotonous, and it becomes boring over time.
A lot has happened to the two of them, and I don't know what he remembers, the only thing for sure is that he does remember.
And apologize to her...?
This sorry made her even more awkward.
A smile flashed in Wang Yibo's eyes.
In Qiu Han's curious eyes, he gradually got closer:
wangyiboI tell you with actions.
The soft touch on her lips made Qiu Han's eyes widen.
His lips were cold, even a little icy. Just like him, he had a faint menthol fragrance on his body, which was nice and refreshing.
Tell her with action?
So her action was... kiss her?
Well, she knew exactly what he was remembering.
With a brush, Qiu Han's face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the ears are red.
She wanted to push him away, but Wang Yibo quickly moved his lips away.
This kiss, a dragonfly, but it set off a wave in her heart.
Wang Yibo blinked:
wangyiboQiu Qiu... I love you, whether it was before or now...
It's just that I liked her the wrong way before.
After all, the first time he was tempted, in thousands of years, no female could enter his heart.
Only Qiu Han...
The way he liked her was to vent hard, but it seemed to hurt her.
wangyiboI will make you fall in love with me again.
He held her face, very cautiously.
Qiu Han was stunned...
She used to like him too, after all he was such a good and charming one.
It's just that after so long, she has long forgotten what it feels like to be heartbroken...
Wang Yibo rubbed her lips, his eyes darkened, and he kissed her again before letting go.
He reached into his pocket and returned to his serious look.
Rubbing her head, Wang Yibo showed her his most gentle look.
Qiu Han followed behind him in a daze, and what just happened made her a little foggy.
As soon as I went out, I met a few pairs of eyes watching the fun...
guxiaoxiaoUh... Mr. Qiu, Mr. Wang, let's go to the toilet...
suyichiYes, yes, go to the toilet.
Qiu Han looked at the series of heads behind him, it is estimated that there are more than a dozen people.
Is it so lively to go to the toilet now?
