The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Then you must not take your medicine!"

"..." Leng Che paused and agreed reluctantly, "Yeah."

He didn't tell her that he could always endure hardship, but ever since she brought him sweet food, he seemed unable to accept the bitterness of the medicine...

At this moment, Mu Qianxi suddenly took something out of her pocket and gently put it into his hand.

When he opened his palm, he saw that it was actually a piece of fruit candy. Leng Che was stunned.

"Here, it won't be so painful~" Her black eyes were sparkling, as if there were lingering tears or as if it had always been like this, and she looked at him with a smile.

It felt like there was a precise hit on my heart, and it softened instantly.

She always seemed to be able to unexpectedly throw a stone into the center of his heart, stirring up his calm heart.

Leng Che replied in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

He lowered his eyes to look at the candy in his palm, then clenched it tightly. A warm current seemed to flow out from his palm and spread to his limbs. Leng Che spoke softly, "Why do I feel like you are coaxing a child?"

She shook her head: "It's not to comfort a child."

"No matter what, it should be coaxing..." Mu Qianxi paused and deliberately leaned closer. The distance between the two of them suddenly became close, only ten centimeters. Her eyes were fixed on his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and she continued the second half of the sentence word by word, "Boyfriend."

The moment their eyes met, Leng Che's breathing stagnated. He seemed unable to hear any sound, only his heart beating wildly in his chest.

The air around him started to become thinner, and his breathing became increasingly disordered. The girl who was teasing him casually was not ashamed at all, and she continued to stare at him closely, with no intention of retreating at all. Instead, she observed his reaction cunningly. After more than ten seconds, Leng Che finally gave in and turned his head to escape her sight.

"No." His voice was dry.

"It will be." She smiled, her voice cheerful and with an upward tone.

Leng Che remained silent, feeling depressed at heart as to why she always liked to confess her feelings to him every now and then. What made him even more depressed was that he had clearly treated her words as nonsense before, but now the feeling in his heart suddenly became very strange.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Qianxi deliberately teased: "You are so cold-blooded. I am trying to comfort you like this, but when I was sad just now, you didn't comfort me at all, and you even said that I looked ugly when I cried!"

"I didn't say it was ugly." Leng Che explained immediately, and then lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, frowning slightly, wondering what he was struggling with. After more than ten seconds, he spoke with difficulty, "I... I just don't know how to comfort you."

"I teach you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she held his cold wrist with her warm hand, and took his hand and placed it on the top of her hair. Then, she took his palm and stroked it from top to bottom, saying to him, "Like this, touch my head and tell me not to cry anymore... This is how my dad comforts me. Have you learned it? Try it."

Leng Che's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice became a little hoarse, and he answered her in a low voice: "Yeah."

He imitated what she had taught him just now, gently stroking her soft hair with his large palms, looking deeply into her dark eyes. When he spoke, his voice was incredibly gentle and pleasant: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

His voice seemed to be naturally filled with fatal temptation. Mu Qianxi's ears were tickled, and the tenderness in his eyes almost made her drown in it. Her heartbeat was so fast that it almost stopped.

The person who is teasing others seems to be just following her obediently, acting like a good student, without any bad thoughts, and is completely unaware of the fact that he is teasing others.

"Is this okay?" Leng Che asked in a hoarse voice, listening to the sound of his own heartbeat, his voice filled with emotions that he himself had not even noticed.

Mu Qianxi was completely immersed in his sight. She could only see his handsome thin lips opening and closing, and could no longer hear what he was saying.

Looks so kissable.

Her face suddenly turned red.

It turned out that she was the only one who had bad intentions.

After a long while, she replied, "No."

His heart was beating restlessly in his chest, and he asked in a mysterious way: "What should I do?"

After asking this question, Leng Che was stunned for a moment. Why did he ask this question? By asking this question, did he mean that he could accept everything she wanted to do to him?

"I want to eat you." Mu Qianxi answered truthfully.

Eat?

how to eat?

The image of her kissing the corner of his eye under the moonlight that night came into his mind.

Leng Che's heart suddenly jumped, and the skin behind his ear instantly burned red. The candy in his palm seemed to be melting with the heat...