Qingzhi really didn't expect that this matter would be like this. Although it is a trivial matter now, when Xiao Qingzhi came here, it was so serious that she never wanted to deal with Xiao Jian again. One thing about her brother, fortunately, Wen Jian would take the initiative to comfort her every time she was angry.
But now that she knew the truth, Qingzhi blushed so hard that she didn't know that she had been so angry in vain.
After all, Qingzhi was thin-skinned and knew that she was embarrassed, so she ate the candy and reluctantly took the initiative to talk to Wen Jian. Wen Jian also knew that Qingzhi had such a temperament and did not force her, but still reached out. He held her in his arms, lowered his head and caressed her hair, and smelled her faint and sweet breath, which was the sweet taste of gummies in her mouth.
Wen Jian was very attached to the sweet taste of Qingzhi, and missed it very much. She rubbed her ears and temples and asked in a low voice: "Qingzhi, what kind of candy are you eating?"
Qingzhi was still confused at that moment and had no idea what Wen Jian wanted to do. She was still eating gummies in her mouth and told him vaguely: "Orange flavored."
After hearing this, Wen Jian felt even more itchy and her voice became hoarse: "I want to have a taste too."
Qingzhi thought he wanted to peel a candy for him to eat, so she lowered her head to peel the candy for him to eat. Who knew that just as she was about to lower her head, Wen Jianji gently held her cheek with one hand and moved his other hand from hers. The back of her neck pressed against him gently, and the next moment, Wen Jian lowered his head and captured her lips. The tip of his tongue penetrated deeply, tasting the orange-flavored toffee between her lips and teeth.
It's very sweet and fragrant, and has young and soft lips.
Wen Jian didn't say anything, she just tasted the sweet taste deeply and passionately.
And Qingzhi was kissed by him like this, her cheeks slowly spread red little by little, and moist vapor gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes. She really didn't expect that Wen Jian wanted to taste such a thing. What's more, Wen Jian, who had always been a serious person, acted like a gangster, which really made her blush and her heart beat uncontrollably...
After kissing for a long time, Qingzhi was almost out of breath. Wen Jian finally let go of her slightly, but still held her in his arms. Now both of them had light orange-flavored toffee in their mouths. The taste is gone.
Qingzhi felt that she would never be able to look directly at this kind of candy again...
Qingzhi was buried in his arms, her cheek close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat, she couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to touch her lips that were a little red and swollen from being kissed. She probably had never seen Wen Jian so impulsive. However, I couldn't help but asked cautiously: "What happened to you today..."
"miss you too much."
Qingzhi lowered her eyes slightly, arched her eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled: "You're talking nonsense."
Wen Jian tightened his arms holding her again, and now said a little childishly: "I overestimate myself."
"What?"
"I thought I couldn't bear to see Qingzhi, but I still couldn't bear it..."
When Qingzhi heard that he was worried about such a thing, she felt that such Wen Jian was quite rare and serious and cute. She felt sweet in her heart. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't help but slowly get closer. Wen Jian's chest was still the same as when she was a child, and she liked to rely on him.
Although Qingzhi was never afraid at any time in the military camp or on the battlefield,
(End of chapter)