Blame me for being a goddess GL

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One day after the two got together, Yan Zhuoyun suddenly remembered that Leng Xi had never said that she loved her.

In the morning, Yan Zhuoyun ate breakfast absent-mindedly, stuffing bread into her mouth and staring at Leng Xi intently.

Leng Xi knew that Yan Zhuoyun was looking at her, so she didn't pay much attention at first, but Yan Zhuoyun didn't speak for several minutes, Leng Xi felt that something was wrong, could it be that she was suddenly stunned again?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Leng Xi." Yan Zhuoyun called her seriously, Leng Xi was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong, Yan Zhuoyun hadn't called her full name for a long time, what's going on now?

"You, what's the matter with you?" Leng Xi looked at her expressionless face with some concern. After a long time, Yan Zhuoyun looked at her with blurred eyes as if she had just woken up and continued, "You don't seem to have said love yet. I."

Leng Xi was confused by her words, her heartbeat quickened instantly, her face blushed, she was a little embarrassed, this, this, it seemed... no.

But they have done what they should and should not do, and now they are all sleeping together, isn't it enough to show her heart?Leng Xi was a little speechless, not knowing what to say, blushing and calmly continuing to eat breakfast.

Yan Zhuoyun refused, and pulled her to make trouble unreasonably, "It's not fair, I confessed a long time ago, you didn't confess, you didn't even say you love me, it's not fair, just tell me that you love me, you will always love me , only love me, Yan Zhuoyun."

Leng Xi rolled her eyes lightly, is this person still young?And vexatious.Leng Xi pushed the milk in front of her, "Drink the milk while it's hot."

"Are you going to confess after drinking it?" Before Leng Xi could answer, Yan Zhuoyun drank the milk in one gulp. Leng Xi looked at her in a daze, Yan Zhuoyun would never finish the milk.

"I'm done drinking, you confess, I'm listening."

Yan Zhuoyun looked at Leng Xi expectantly, Leng Xi felt a little embarrassed, her pretty face blushed, "I just... didn't say anything about confession."

Leng Xi pretended to be very calm and stood up to pack the tableware, Yan Zhuoyun took a deep breath and regained her aloofness, "Okay, I'll let you think about it again, after all confession needs to be prepared, I'll wait, don't you It's good to be slow, you know, I'm not very patient."

Leng Xi: "..."

So for the next few days, Yan Zhuoyun only had one thing to do, which was to ask Leng Xi when to confess.

Leng Xi was cooking, Yan Zhuoyun hugged her from behind, rubbed her neck, kissed her and asked with a smile, "When will you confess?"

Leng Xi was typing, and when Yan Zhuoyun climbed onto her bed and lay on her body restlessly touching her everywhere, she asked with a confused look, "Aren't you ready to confess yet?"

Leng Xi was drying the clothes, Yan Zhuoyun hid behind the clothes and suddenly opened them, walked around her a few more times, and finally hugged her and asked with some disappointment, "Aren't you going to confess today?"

In the evening, Yan Zhuoyun slipped into the bathroom while Leng Xi was taking a bath, gently pressed Leng Xi against the edge of the bathtub, stretched out her hand and looked at Leng Xi's forbearing expression, and asked with a smirk, "Aren't you going to confess?"

Don't you confess yet?When will you confess?Don't you confess today?Don't you confess?Confession?Confession?Confession? ………

Leng Xi just wanted to say, "I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy..."