Feng Yin felt Cheng Yanqiu’s deep anxiety, and he was afraid that she would disappear.
Her cheeks were pressed against Cheng Yanqiu’s chest, and she wrapped her hands around his waist and used force, and her voice was a little stuffy.
“Don’t worry, if I have something to do, I will definitely take you away!”
In other words: I’m dead! You don’t want to live alone! She is so domineering!
Cheng Yanqiu was pleased.
“Remember to keep your word.”
“Of course!”
The two hugged each other quietly until two minutes later, Feng Yin struggled. Cheng Yanqiu looked at her in confusion and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Hot!”
Feng Yin vented his breath with his mouth, but it was still so hot that he felt uncomfortable.
Perhaps because my nerves were opened, Feng Yin wanted to do something.
She was thinking: Are the two a little rational from falling in love to getting married?
“Qiuqiu——”
As soon as Feng Yin’s coquettish voice came out, Cheng Yanqiu did not enjoy a little, but instead the cells in his body became alert, and there was a sense of tragic feeling of a war that was about to begin and a life-threatening death.
“Hey, you said!”
Cheng Yanqiu looked at Feng Yin politely, with a fake smile on his face.
Feng Yin completely ignored it and naturally hugged Cheng Yanqiu’s neck, shaking it around, “I’m so hot, can I eat a little bit, just a little bit of ice cream!”
“No!”
Cheng Yanqiu subconsciously retorted, and after refuting, he saw Feng Yin pouting, with an expression that I felt wronged but I didn’t say anything.
“My ancestor! Will you eat well when you are well? Now you will have stomachache.”
Cheng Yanqiu coaxed him, and Feng Yin knew it was not good, but he still wanted to make a fuss.
One patiently coaxes, and the other is to vent the irritability in his heart through doing things.
At the end, Feng Yin still failed.