When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 174 Power over the world (33)

The streets of the capital city were bustling, with the bustling atmosphere of the world that Ji Qingyan had never seen since the beginning of the war.

The hawkers on the side of the road were stunned, and almost every small stall was full of people. The people on the road rubbed shoulders. At first, Ji Qingyan only dared to grab Yu Fei's sleeves to avoid being crowded, but later it was probably Yu Fei's conscience realized that he remembered that this person was still a wounded person.

He grabbed the boy's fingertips with his backhand.

It is different from the hand warming a few times before.

This time it was a real hold.

Although it was the posture of an adult holding a child, he was still very satisfied.

Palms touch.

Warm and soft.

To be honest, Yu Fei hasn’t seen this scene for a long time. The mortal world is developing so fast. At the beginning, it’s “Zhihu Zheye”, and later mixed with a lot of complicated language. Even if she is just a fairy, she has to be forced to learn Well, she didn't often participate in the Lantern Festival in the mortal world... By the time she had a whim and wanted to play with Luochen, there was only the night market left in the world.

She finds it novel.

The flow of people collided, and the girl intentionally protected his right hand, and the entangled snow-white gauze could be vaguely seen in the sleeves.

Obviously, bandaging people's wounds is not something she is good at, let alone her status is noble, so it is estimated that she would not come to bandage minor injuries in person.

"Yu Fei."

Now that the two of them are going out alone without an attendant by their side, Ji Qingyan is more relaxed than usual. He obediently lets the girl play with his fingertips, and at the same time, due to the noise of the crowd, he has no choice but to lean into her ear and talk: "Then A bowl of pear soup, have you tried it?"

It was just attached to her ears, but there are always bears running around in the gaps in the crowd, the boy will inevitably be bumped, and the thin and soft lips will uncontrollably rub against the tip of the girl's ear, Yu Fei's heart is like water , is Ji Qingyan.

Emotional experience is equivalent to a blank sheet of paper.

Not to mention intimate contact with women.

In the more than ten years of his life, he has never even held hands with others. When he met Yu Fei, he was forced to do everything.

Hold hands.

hug.

Even share the same bed.

Such an ambiguous move, only one layer of fabric is missing, and it really does everything.

...but he remains nameless.

Ji Qingyan: I'm down.

He gently hooked Yu Fei's fingertips, swaying slightly in an arc, his eyes were slightly angry.

Among the street vendors, there were quite a few sugar paintings, and most of the people around there were children and their families. Yu Fei only took a glance and then looked away, but the little prime minister seemed very interested, although he He didn't ask her to stop, and he didn't ask her to buy it for him, but his expression clearly wanted to see that young man who had always been calm, looking sideways for something for the first time.

"?"

Since Yu Fei intends to be a playmate conscientiously tonight, then the playmate should also look like a playmate. The girl tonight is more indulgent than before to this little princess, so even if he didn't show any "I want" information, but she still took him to stop in front of a sugar painting vendor.

The spoon is the pen, and the sugar is the ink.

Plus a white enamel plate, a small pot, and a bamboo stick.

This is one of the few purely pleasant memories about Ji Qingyan's childhood.

In fact, there is also a Lantern Festival in Qingcheng in the southern country, but that is a long time ago memory. He was still young at that time, and because he was weak and sick, he reacted greatly to the cold, so there were very few opportunities to go out. At that time, his mother sneaked him out. For fun, the one he remembers the most is the sugar painting peddler who has always been loved by children.

The sky full of lanterns reflects the city, a peaceful and harmonious world.

Qingcheng was also prosperous.

He actually eats sweets... He likes to eat sweets, and he is most afraid of bitterness, but no one knows.

He has been drinking traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, and he has been drinking it for 18 years. It is for the sake of recuperating and sustaining his life, so he can't refuse to drink it, and he can't play childish temper at will. Offer some candied fruit.

"Do you like it?" Yu Fei squeezed the young man's fingertips, and glanced at him. The young man's gaze on the sugar painting vendor was very focused, as focused as other children around the vendor, "I'll buy a master I will make it for you every day when I return home, um... how about giving it to you after drinking the medicine, as a reward?"

Ji Qingyan's beautiful eyes reflected the lanterns, and when he got closer, he could see that his eyelashes were distinct, and his pupils were as clear as glass, clean and not stained with dust.

It's very pure.

It can be seen at a glance that this guy is easy to deceive.

She sighed, and without waiting for Ji Qingyan to speak, she turned her head and threw a few pieces of silver onto the small wooden table next to her, her snow-white chin slightly lifted, and the girl said softly:
"Please draw a rabbit, thank you."

Most of the children around the stall were just out of curiosity, so the stall owner let the children watch with a good temper. The girl threw a few pieces of silver off guard, and the sound of falling on the table was crisp, so the white-haired stall owner followed the sound and watched. , what met was only a calm but good-looking face.

This young girl.

Standing next to him was a stunningly beautiful young man.

It doesn't look like this woman has a sweet tooth, but the throwing action just now is decisive, it doesn't look like buying candy, more like throwing a lot of money just to win the favor of a beauty.

... scum in the air.

At first glance, she is Miss Rich.

Obviously, Yu Fei's heroic actions attracted the attention of many children. Several pairs of eyes looked at her with a very pure gaze, both puzzled and envious.

The scene is right.

It was once inexplicably embarrassing.

The girl remained silent, and calmly raised her hand to cover half of her face.

And secretly pointed to the innocent Ji Qingyan beside him, indicating that the candy painting was bought for him.

Among the crowd, parents with children smiled knowingly.The girl turned her face stubbornly, she would rather have Ji Qingyan take all her eyes.

"But are you shy?" He bent his lips, his heart seemed to be pinched lightly by something, his voice softened, and it was more pleasant than the scenery in the capital, "An ordinary sugar painting is three pennies, but the princess is generous ..."

He spoke slowly, and there was a graceful smile in his drooping eyes.

Yu Fei stretched out her hand maliciously, knowing that Ji Qingyan's waistline was sensitive, and intentionally touched his waist: "I advise you to shut up, or I'll make you shy here."

The voice was very low, and he gritted his teeth again, as if each word was popping out from between his teeth.

It was clearly an extremely cryptic and nasty remark, but Yu Fei said it with the momentum of "I'll fuck you tonight".

Ji Qingyan's ears turned red, but his expression remained unchanged, showing no dew.

It's just a faint smile.

So Yu Fei resolutely decided to see the production process of sugar paintings.

Then I thought about whether to find a time to learn this craft and pass on the intangible cultural heritage.

... lest this little goblin seduce her.

He smiled at her.

Still smiling so nicely.

... must be seducing her.

He seduces people with his little princess, he can do whatever he wants.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)