Press his hand down.
He put the phone aside.
The boy's soft black hair was scattered on the sofa, and his clear black eyes just looked straight at her who was pressing on him.
Like a pure and transparent black gem.
Then put his hands on her waist.
The boy's voice is elegant, with a little softness, and he opens his mouth.
"What is this... for?"
Chu Ci blinked her eyes.
"Press you!"
"Oh, not uncomfortable?"
He gave a low laugh, as if scratching someone's heart.
The fingers curled up slightly.
Because it was still on Chu Ci's waist, he felt a little itchy when he curled his fingers.
Chu Ci said nothing.
Also to tickle him.
Then he opened his mouth with a smile.
"Old man, do you want me, a young man, to teach you how to use these things?"
The emotion in Sikong Wei's eyes gradually softened.
He turned over and pressed the little girl on the sofa.
It was obvious that he was fiddling with these things by himself here, and wanted to help, for fear that he would not get used to coming out of the castle.
Don't even have to be duplicity.
What a... little rascal.
"Okay, you teach."
As he spoke, he picked up the little villain from the sofa.
Put it in your arms.
Surround her like this.
Then he pressed his chin on Chu Ci's shoulder and spoke in a low voice.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and didn't say much about his approaching scorching breath.
He lowered his head and took the phone over, talking to him little by little.
The body is soft, so close to his arms.
such a life.
He never thought about it.
Sikong Wei raised his eyes and looked around.
Look at all kinds of furniture around you.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, with a little softness.
Also never thought about it.
I would want to get out of that castle.
Then come to live in this era.
"Hey, are you listening carefully?"
Chu Ci looked up, just in time to see him distracted.
Some dissatisfied patted the sofa.
"Listening."
He spoke in a low voice, and his body was pressed against Chu Ci's body.
Then turn your face away.
Kissed Chu Ci's soft white face.
He hummed again in a low voice from his nasal cavity.
"Porcelain..."
"kindness?"
Chu Ci was a little itchy when he kissed her.
Hearing his voice, she turned her head slightly.
A pair of big round eyes looked at him.
The hand that patted the sofa just now unconsciously tugged at his clothes.
"Just calling you..."
"?" Chu Ci paused for a moment, "Ghosts shouldn't get sick, right?"
Got a fever and got nervous
Sikong Wei hummed, and pushed Chu Ci into his arms.
Press down.
Seal the little girl's pink lips.
I don't want to hear such nonsense.
And it was obvious that the previous side effects were too much. The little guy remembered his grudge, so he was probably playing against him.
He laughed again under his breath.
Let go of Chu Ci slightly.
The young boy returned to his dignified appearance again, with a little obedience, he circled Chu Ci, his chin continued to rest on his shoulder, and looked at the mobile phone Chu Ci was holding in his hand.
"Well, keep talking."
'Sikong Wei love value +5, currently 100, the task is completed. '
Chu Ci paused for a moment, then continued to hold the phone, talking to him about all kinds of things in this era.
Sikong Wei responded from time to time, but his eyes were quite soft.
after all-
Ever since I planned to come out with you, I have never cared whether I would be out of touch with this era.
And in the ghost's infinite life and limited life.
His choices have never changed - just you.