In the past, little Yizhe'er would do the same thing. When he woke up in the morning, he would rush over and hug her limply and never let go. But that was when I was a child...
Now that he has grown into the appearance of a teenager, leaning over and kissing so softly, there is always an uncomfortable ambiguity, the appearance of a beautiful boy is too lethal, such a kiss and hug is really unbearable.
Yu Chu had a headache, pushed his face to push the person away, and taught, "Yizheer...you can't be as clingy as you were when you grew up, you know?"
The black-haired boy was taken aback.
He tilted his head slightly, his narrow red eyes narrowed under his black hair, and his tone became gloomy: "Why? I can't do it when I'm an adult?"
With a provocative and deep voice, the young man raised his slender fingers and pinched the girl's chin viciously: "You don't have a choice."
This tone is exactly the same as when I was a child.
But the difference is that no matter how domineering Yizhe was when he was a child, he was just cute.
The current domineering, but with possessiveness that makes people blush, those long and narrow red eyes are narrowed, and the broken light is shining, it is almost soul-stirring, full of cold bewitchment.
As he spoke, he curled up his lips, revealing small evil fangs on his thin lips. The young man's slender body lay lazily on top of her, and his narrow eyes were full of fun.
"I like being an adult." He licked his small white fangs, and said slowly in a low voice.
Although the childhood state is quite good, the adult state can cover the whole person, and this feeling of control makes people feel happy. The devil boy patted his bat wings lightly, his eyes curved up in pleasure, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.
Yu Chu pushed him away, "I'm going to get up."
Yizheer was not too tired, he spread his bat wings and flew up, revealing his white collarbone under the black pajamas, and the contrast of colors made him more alluring.
The girl stood up with messy blond hair, scratching her hair frantically. The angel next to him tilted his head slightly, his icy silver eyelashes blinked slightly, he leaned over, stretched his white fingers into her hair, and combed it lightly.
Little Samuel used to be so sweet, helping her brush her blonde hair in the morning. But-
But now, the snow-white boy leaned over, smoothing his hair gently with long white fingers, his side face was delicate in the sunlight, and his clear ice-blue pupils were emotionally soft.
This kind of care...it doesn't look like Ma Ma and Er smashing it, but like sympathizing with the warmth of the world.
Yu Chu's face was numb.
If there was only one, she would naturally accept this kind of sweetness, but the point is that there is more than one...
Oh, Zaite, my skull hurts.
She sighed, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, turned to the two slender young men and said, "You guys go back?"
Where can the heir sleep with the Patronus.
These two little ones came to climb the bed every night, and the maids outside watching the night didn't know about it.
The black-haired boy flapped the devil's bat wings, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and under the curled eyelashes, his red pupils showed a lazy emotion. He floated lightly in front of the princess, and a slender hand easily wrapped her waist.
The red thin lips kissed her eyes, and the demon smiled evilly, "Well, I'm going back. Good morning."
The angel withdrew its wings, and after the devil's kiss, raised its white fingers to take the man over, embraced him in his arms, and kissed, "I'm going back too."
The voices of the two are very similar, but the devil has a deep and seductive voice, while the silver-haired boy is slightly softer.
Yu Chu watched them disappear into the room, paused for a while, then rubbed his hair frantically.