But he didn't think about disposing of the juice on his face in the first place.
Instead, he pestered Chu Ci not to let go.
Chu Ci raised his hand to support his chest.
It was to push him away.
The fruit in the hand has been snatched away.
He conveniently threw the half of the fruit away.
"I shouldn't have listened to you in the first place. I must bring this fruit back."
The taste is just mediocre, and the juice can't be washed off. That's why the little girl eats carefully, so the corners of her lips are not stained with red, but the lips look a little rosy.
With an alluring luster.
Jiang Misen's voice was low, and he was a little dissatisfied when he said this.
His fingers were also stained with red juice from the action just now.
He lowered his eyes, looked at Chu Ci, and finally raised his hand quickly, rubbing against the tip of Chu Ci's nose.
The little girl's expression was dumbfounded, and then a red mark was left on the tip of her fair nose.
Subconsciously raised his hand, the red dot instantly turned into a comma.
Jiang Misen's expression was originally a bit awkward and dissatisfied, and his movements looked fierce, but in fact they were very gentle, and the other hand of the other party firmly controlled Chu Ci's waist.
Then saw this scene.
I couldn't pretend to be awkward anymore, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Chu Ci: ...
The little girl narrowed her big eyes.
Grinding his little teeth a little viciously.
Then jumped up from his arms.
bit his face.
Then the little hand was stained with a little juice, and quickly wiped it on the opponent's face.
Then the dog man will wipe it back.
So-
Ten minutes later, the two stared at the mess on each other's faces.
Why do you say so.
It doesn't take any power to clean up the juice.
Chu Ci snorted, wrinkled her fair face, and got up from his arms.
The little girl has too much strength.
Jiang Misen has already felt it, and after being together for so many years, he has also gained a better understanding of the little girl's strange power.
And the opponent still has divine power.
It's probably—it's okay to be annoying, but don't be annoying, unless you don't want to live.
And now the little girl is obviously moaning and chirping angry.
Jiang Misen quickly stood up and followed behind the little girl.
The two big painted faces walked one after the other.
"Porcelain treasure? Porcelain treasure? Am I wrong?"
You still use interrogative sentences? ?
Never forgive.
"Can I cook something delicious for you?"
Seeing the little girl's eyes rounded, she walked faster and became more angry.
He hastily spoke again, with a slight smile.
Chu Ci groaned, her footsteps slowed down a little, and she slightly turned her fair face to the side.
"Didn't you always want to eat the things you brought back before? Make it for you today?"
Only then was Chu Ci a little satisfied, she stopped in her footsteps, and looked sideways at him slightly.
Jiang Misen was very good at it, he had already stepped forward and hugged Chu Ci.
It was only when he walked all the way to the kitchen that Chu Ci was put down.
Rolling up his cuffs, Jiang Misen got up to deal with various things.
Seeing the little girl leaning against the door, looking at him with a painted face.
There was a smile in Jiang Misen's eyes.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes.
With a movement of his body, he appeared directly behind him, poking his head out to watch him work.
Jiang Misen lowered his head without being surprised, and kissed Chu Ci's small face.
Looking at her delicate profile, he let out a slight breath.
I am an unbeliever.
It always has been.
And for you, too, because ah—
I don't need gods, and I don't need faith.
I just need you.