The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao covered his hands, raised his head and smiled silly at him.

The almond-shaped eyes clearly showed a desire to smile but also a hint of guilt.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of her hand, raised his eyebrows, and said with certainty:

"Did the color of the couplet smear on my face?"

Bingo!

Tang Jiao honestly turned his hand out, palm facing outward, and slowly raised his hand. There was still a faint pink color on each fingertip of his white and tender hand.

Xiao Jingchuan's fair and handsome face was stained with large areas of red where Tang Jiao had carefully touched it.

Like a monkey butt.

"Hey, I accidentally put on blush."

She said with a sneer, then changed her gesture, gave a thumbs up, and said seriously: "You, pretty boy!"

Xiao Jingchuan looked down at his hand holding the couplet. When he turned his palm, it was also dyed red like cinnabar, and he smiled lowly.

The cat's cotton mop at Tang Jiao's feet immediately slid back, and he took a step back sharply, with a standard sweet smile showing eight teeth on his face.

"Brother Jingchuan, I think we should hurry up and put up the couplets and the word "Fu". We have to go back to the manor to put them up. Time is tight and the task is heavy! What do you think?"

"I don't feel rushed."

Xiao Jingchuan casually put the couplet on the coffee table, raised his slender and sexy palms slightly, and said with a faint smile on his lips, "Let's discuss the technique of applying blush first."

"what--!"

Tang Jiao threw the red bag in his hand and ran away.

The next second, Maomao Mian Mo was still there. She laughed and was thrown onto the sofa by Xiao Jingchuan.

"Hahaha, spare your life, spare your life, haha, my lord, spare your life!"

Tang Jiao used his hands to pull Pudding forward, which was originally nestled in the corner of the sofa, intending to ask for help. Princess Pudding quickly kicked her in the face with her hind legs, and she escaped smoothly.

Classmate Tang Jiaojiao had no resistance and was turned over by Xiao Jingchuan with one hand. His dyed left hand was lifted up and hung on her face.

Tang Jiao immediately covered his face with both hands, "Wrong, wrong! I was wrong!"

Xiao Jingchuan propped his elbows on the sofa, his tall body half-covered on Tang Jiao, with a teasing smile on his face.

"Brother, does the blush on his face look good?"

Tang Jiao still covered his face with his hands, his index and middle fingers spread apart, revealing his shiny black eyes. Hearing this, he glanced at the two monkey butts on his handsome face.

I really couldn't hold back the "poof" sound.

Oh…………

It's over!

A pair of thin wrists was easily clasped and pulled down by the man with one hand.

Tang Jiao shook his head from side to side, trying to avoid it, while begging for mercy with his small mouth:

"I'll wash it! Brother, brother, brother! I was wrong! I'll wash it for you right away!"

"It's too late." Xiao Jingchuan raised the palm of his right hand, which was stained with red powder, and smiled mischievously at her.

"What does the baby want?"

Tang Jiao laughed so hard that he lost all strength, and was suppressed to the point where he couldn't move. He tried his best to turn his face away and complained softly:

"I didn't mean it, you are unreasonable!"

"Don't move around. It's irresponsible to spend money."

Xiao Jingchuan remained unmoved, pressing the pads of his thumbs on the soft white snow cheeks.

Tang Jiao closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, his wrists were tied, like a little white cat that was being toyed with by its owner.

Play, play, childish man!

The expected feeling of smearing your face like washing your face did not appear.

Tang Jiao only felt gentle touches on the cheeks under the cheekbones on both sides, and then there was no movement.

Are you done?

Tang Jiao carefully opened half of his eyes, only to see Xiao Jingchuan's handsome face hanging over her, smiling, looking at her leisurely.

It’s those two monkey butt balls that attract so much attention.

"Okay, okay?" Tang Jiao asked in a low voice.

"uh-huh."

Xiao Jingchuan made a lazy sound in his nose, and his eyes were still fixed on her face with a smile.

Tang Jiao blinked his dark, almond-shaped eyes, gently twitched his wrist, and said in a soft and easy-to-bullish voice: "Let go when you're done..."

"Don't let it go."

Xiao Jingchuan easily closed his big palm, and Tang Jiao was unable to move at all, and could only be pressed under him obediently.

Xiao Jingchuan's gaze caressed the skin of his eyebrows inch by inch.

The pretty and beautiful girl has snow-white skin and a lively look. The tip of her nose is pointed, her cheeks are lightly tinged with rouge, and her beautifully shaped lips are slightly parted, making her look delicate and charming.

The smiling eyes became darker and darker, and the playful atmosphere unknowingly became thicker and more ambiguous.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but breathe softly.

The dark almond-shaped eyes under the long eyelashes blinked, looking at Xiao Jingchuan covering her body with innocence and complete attachment.

The gaze falling on his face became more and more scorching, and an inexplicable warmth appeared on Tang Jiao's face, making the two rouges look more natural.

She bit her lower lip unconsciously.

"Xiao——"

Before the words left his mouth, his lips were caught in his mouth.

Xiao Jingchuan clasped Tang Jiao's face with one hand, kissed her deeply, and fed her with his overbearing tongue.

The mingling of hot breaths was more urgent and explicit than ever before.

The lips and tongues intertwined very deeply and closely, and the mouth fluids stirred and melted into the slight gasping swallowing sound.

The girl's slender neck was held and held up by a big hand.

Tang Jiao's heart trembled, and he tilted his chin up obediently, opening his mouth to accept the increasingly ferocious and affectionate deep kiss.

His little hands unconsciously wrapped around Xiao Jingchuan's neck and grabbed his collar tightly.

The two bodies were so tightly pressed against each other that no changes could be hidden.

Tang Zi's thin white feet rubbed against the sofa, her heart beating like a drum. Her little hands reached in from the back collar and could not bear to caress the smooth and tight back muscles.

But it made the man's body muscles suddenly collapse and became harder than marble, and Tang Jiao almost suffocated from the kiss.

When the intertwined lips and tongues parted, the corners of their lips were wet and glistening with water.

Tang Jiao's clothes were messy, and his eyes, wet from kisses, were alluring.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes slightly and licked the corners of Tang Jiao's lips, chin, and neck, his voice extremely low and hoarse.

"Wild bamboo shoots."

Tang Jiao's belly tightened when she heard the deep, magnetic voice filled with devouring lust, as if there was electricity escaping from it and spreading to her whole body, making her limbs, muscles and bones weak.

The throat bone that was held in his mouth swallowed, and Tang Jiao was so thirsty that he could not speak.

He could only look up at his red face and hold tightly on the man's broad and hot shoulders.

"Legs, hook. Hold brother."

The ear beads were sucked and chewed, and a hoarse, magnetic sound penetrated the cochlea.

Tang Jiao's mind was already buzzing. After reacting for a long time, his slender legs slowly bent against his strong long legs.

As soon as he lifted it softly, he was held firmly by Xiao Jingchuan's extended palm and hooked behind him.

Soft and hard are embedded more closely together.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan like a cat, and almost couldn't hook his legs.

The next second, his waist was hugged, and his whole body was hugged face to face, and his vision became extremely high.