To The Lovely You

Chapter 1171: I want to see, I really want to see

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"No, no, I want to see it! I really want to see it!" Luo Xiaoberry quickly changed her words. When she said this, she felt that her integrity had been shattered.

"Really?" A rare smile finally appeared on Ke Jingheng's face, and he hugged her even tighter, his heart beating violently.

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoberry nodded vigorously, "Hurry up! If you want to show off... just take off your clothes."

She spoke the last few words a little vaguely, and her volume became smaller and smaller.

"I... I want you to help me take it off." Ke Jingheng raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly lowered his eyes, "Because you want to see it."

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Luo Xiaoberry's forehead: This guy, why are you so awkward tonight

Well, anyway, her integrity has already been broken, and she doesn't care about breaking it again. Thinking of this, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and stretch out her little hand, tremblingly unbuttoning the first button of his pajamas.

Ke Jingheng just quietly looked down at her hand slowly descending on his chest, and there were tiny glimmers of light in his dark jade pupils.

Luo Xiaoberry's hand came to the second button and the third button... Following her movements, Ke Jingheng's strong chest was completely exposed to the cool air.

Luo Xiaoberry only felt a little parched, her eyes averted a little, but she couldn't help falling on his muscular lines. His figure is really good, so good that she has the urge to spray nosebleeds!

"How about it, are you satisfied with what you saw?" Ke Jingheng stared at her flushed little face, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "Continue to take off..."

"What, still taking it off?" Luo Xiaoberry's heartbeat missed a few more beats, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"I still have muscles in my arms, you haven't seen it!" Ke Jingheng took her hand and took off the pajamas hanging on his shoulders little by little.

As the pajamas slipped off, his strong and powerful arms appeared in front of Luo Xiaoberry's eyes, and a strong masculinity rushed over his face.

"Look at whatever you want, no charge...You can touch it if you want." Ke Jingheng took her hand and gently placed it on the bump on his arm, "How about it, doesn't it feel particularly good?"

"Uh, it's a bit hard, like a rock." Luo Xiaoberry muttered softly while touching it.

"So, these are muscles." Ke Jingheng watched her little hands kneading on his arms with satisfaction, and her beautiful eyes gradually darkened.

Just when he was about to do something, Luo Xiaoberry hurriedly put the clothes he had taken off on his shoulders again: "I... I finished reading, you put it on quickly! Don't catch a cold!"

As she spoke, she turned her head and raised her chin to look at the ceiling. Oh my god, she felt that something hot and humid was about to flow out of her nose...

Luckily, she remembers a trick: When you want a nosebleed, look up at the ceiling—then it won't come out.

Ke Jingheng put on his clothes with some dissatisfaction, he thought she would pounce on him and kiss him a few times: "Jing Heng, you have a really good figure, I like it very much."

But, she didn't, and she looked like she didn't want to look at it at all - she would rather look at the ceiling than him!

His heart was full of frustration and loss.

"Hurry up, are you dressed yet?" Luo Xiaoberry felt her neck was a little sore, and urged her anxiously.

But before she could react, Ke Jingheng threw her down on the bed and eagerly kissed her lips.

"Ummmm..." Luo Xiaoberry protested vaguely, the only thing she was glad in her heart was that she was lying down—so, the nosebleed flowed back again.