"Miss me?" Tang Yiting lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against Ye Xiaoai's nose, subconsciously putting his injured hand aside.
Ye Xiaoai's thin-skinned face, how could she admit it.
"No."
Ye Xiaoai tilted her face to one side, Tang Yiting in this scene, so handsome facial features made her feel uncomfortable.
"Really not?" Tang Yiting's tone became dangerous, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
Ye Xiaoai swallowed subconsciously, not daring to look at Tang Yiting's expression.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Yiting's hand suddenly placed on Ye Xiaoai's waist, and Ye Xiaoai exclaimed in shock.
"Don't move!" Tang Yiting's voice sounded a little tired, and Ye Xiaoai's movements also stopped.
He must have rushed back overnight, for her
Ye Xiaoai gave up a little bit. Her bed was very small, and Tang Yiting lay down and almost took up the entire bed.
Tang Yiting took off his coat and put Ye Xiaoai in his arms, with his chin resting on top of her head.
"Ye Xiaoai, I admit, I miss you."
Ye Xiaoai slept drowsily, when she heard Tang Yiting speak suddenly.
"What?" Ye Xiaoai didn't hear clearly, put her hands up and looked at him strangely.
Tang Yiting opened his eyes, and his blue eyes stared affectionately at Ye Xiaoai.
"Ye Xiaoai."
"Ok?"
"Keep your mouth away!" Tang Yiting commanded domineeringly.
Ye Xiaoai was completely stunned, what did Tang Yiting just say
Ye Xiaoai's face flushed, and her hands were placed between herself and Tang Yiting, consciously separating the two.
"Hurry up." Tang Yiting's tone softened, and his fingers were on Ye Xiaoai's waist consciously or unconsciously.
Ye Xiaoai only felt numb all over her body, and her breathing became quicker.
Ye Xiaoai is thin-skinned, but for her own welfare, Tang Yiting decides to do it herself.
Tang Yiting pinched Ye Xiaoai's chin and pressed her thin lips together, caught off guard.
Ye Xiaoai did not resist, staring at Tang Yiting with wide eyes.
To be honest, Tang Yiting is really good-looking. As a man, his eyelashes are longer than hers.
Tang Yiting felt like he hadn't seen Ye Xiaoai for a long time, and his movements became gentle from the beginning, but he couldn't wait later.
Ye Xiaoai didn't know how to respond, but Tang Yiting's jerky movements made Tang Yiting even more happy.
"Close your eyes!" Tang Yiting moved while talking to Ye Xiaoai.
Ye Xiaoai closed her eyes obediently and let the feeling that made her lose herself slowly devour her.
Finally, feeling that Tang Yiting's breathing was abnormal, Ye Xiaoai realized something.
"Tang Yiting." Ye Xiaoai pushed Tang Yiting gently, and Tang Yiting grabbed Ye Xiaoai's hand and stared at her deeply.
This girl was probably frightened, and she didn't dare to open her eyes.
Tang Yiting always reminded himself in his heart, at least until Ye Xiaoai reached adulthood.
Suddenly, Tang Yiting suddenly pushed Ye Xiaoai away and rushed into the bathroom.
Then there was a clear sound of water, and Ye Xiaoai sat on the bed, as if she had been roasted by the fire, she completely lost the ability to think.
Touching her lips, Ye Xiaoai looked at the closed bathroom door, feeling sweet in her heart.
When Tang Yiting came out, Ye Xiaoai was sitting on the bed in a daze, Tang Yiting wiped the towel and walked to Ye Xiaoai's side.
The man stared condescendingly, his features were particularly handsome under the warm light.
"You go to bed first, I still have things to deal with." Tang Yiting touched Ye Xiaoai's face and said calmly.