He knew that she was asking another question, but he still nodded his head lightly, his eyes fixed on her lightly.
"Not understood."
Yu Chu racked his brains to comfort him, and patted the boy's fair shoulder, "But it's not your fault."
The Lord God paused, and then slightly hooked his lips.
It was obviously a lazy and gleaming smile, and her squinted eyes were beautiful and cold, but her mood became vague and depressed:
"No. It's my fault."
Yu Chu was stunned, and then couldn't help frowning, feeling that the problem was very serious. She pushed the boy on her back, and this time he was obediently pushed away by her, and sat back down.
"You are doing well, you can't give up." Yu Chu took his hand, earnestly said, "Everyone has a personality and a way of life, what's wrong? You are such a person, otherwise you wouldn't be you. What's wrong? ?”
The boy looked at her, and asked after a long time:
"Truth?"
"Otherwise, it's a big risk." Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to give up what you like, I will protect you."
Feng Qing looked down at the skirt again.
Seeing the young man's expression was quiet, Yu Chu raised his hand and pinched his fair face again, "Don't be unhappy, just smile, I will understand you no matter what."
The young man smiled obediently, with dimples on his doll-like cheeks, and when she pinched his face, he could still look at her intently and asked, "Really?"
"Really, a little princess lives in a boy's heart. I think it's cute." Yu Chu nodded.
The beautiful young man in front of him was stunned for a moment, then smiled with his lips curled up, and didn't ask any more questions.
Yu Chu let go of his hand, and was about to reach out again to help him take off his skirt so that he could sleep obediently.
The man suddenly leaned over again, the young man's beautiful white cheeks were close, and his light breath lingered. He lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, and his lips were pressed against his lips. His voice was muffled, but his tone was calm:
"In my heart, there is a little princess."
The friction between the slightly parted lips brought a strange numbness. There was a piece of light tea in front of him. He suddenly turned over and kissed Yu Chu, and the movements of his hands could not help but stop.
The boy blinked again, and said lightly:
"It's not a little pet, it's not a little girl, it's a princess. Do you understand? To be pampered."
Yu Chu gave him a puzzled look.
This guy spoke seriously, as if he really wanted to pamper someone. But he was clearly talking about himself. Could it be that she was hinting that she should pamper him
She couldn't help frowning in thought.
Looking at the look on the little girl's face, Feng Qing knew that her thoughts had flown away again. He didn't care, he lowered his eyes and thought about it lightly. The consciousness of the main god can't last long, only in fragmented form can we spend more time with her.
He closed his eyes slightly, sank into consciousness temporarily, and recovered his fragmented form. But just as he closed his eyes, the girl in front of him suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips against his.
— and took the opportunity to press it down.
The Lord God was stunned.
He was caught off guard and thrown down, and the skirt was pulled down again, revealing a beautiful waist with beautiful lines on the edges of the texture. The girl in black was on top of him, holding the boy's white shoulders with both hands.
Feng Qing turned his face slightly, and the next second his chin was picked up by the other party and turned back. Yu Chu held his face in his hands and gnawed at it, then backed away in satisfaction, saying:
"I like you so much, so don't give up on yourself, don't think too much, just be happy."
Feng Qing looked at her for a while.
The boy narrowed his eyes and finally nodded.
"it is good."