The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

The two looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes.

Jiang Silin was nervous.

He asked, "Why do you always want to kiss me?"

He Xiaofang wanted to cover it up: "I have desires."

"For men too?"

"No."

Just wanting you, that's all.

Jiang Silin understood in his heart, "You will feel guilty if you want to kiss someone else, right?"

He Xiaofang nodded.

If it's not you, kissing anyone is irresponsible to each other.

He licked his lips, only to feel that his throat was so hot and dry.

He wanted something to quench his thirst.

His gaze moved down slightly, and landed on Jiang Silin's moderately thick lips, which were as moist as if juice could be squeezed out, it must be very sweet.

"is it okay?"

"can."

He Xiaofang obeyed, and kissed it affectionately.

The two kissed in a corner where no one else could see, and exchanged their feelings wordlessly.

Just because I like it so much.

So not sure, not sure.

After the kiss, He Xiao stood up and pulled Jiang Silin up as well.

Jiang Silin still couldn't get back to his senses, his brain was dizzy.

He Xiaofang swallowed again and said: "You are quite sweet."

Although it is not the first kiss, but it is really sweet.

Jiang Silin chuckled lightly: "You are sweet too."

"It's all sweet."

Two big men, like two idiots.

Sweet come and sweet go.

Jiang Silin asked: "Hey, tell me, what did you want to ask me just now?"

This question blurted out, and He Xiaofang's whole body became stiff as if he had been frozen, his face was slightly strange, hesitating.

"I... just... I just want to ask you..."

Halfway through, he regretted it again.

"Forget it, you better not know."

Jiang Silin sneered, "You old man, why are you still acting like a little girl? If you want to ask, just ask. Can I not tell you?"

He Xiaofang looked at Jiang Silin, who was half a head shorter than himself, with burning eyes.

"Do you really want to listen?"

"Listen, why don't you listen."

He Xiaofang took a deep breath: "Then you promise me that you won't be angry after listening, okay?"

Jiang Silin was amused again: "You are still shy, is this the Bingshan actor? How can I be angry with you? How dare I, you are my patron's father."

Only then did He Xiaofang give himself a solid foundation.

"Then I said it."

"I'll just say it once, so listen carefully."

He Xiaofang looked at him, listening carefully.

He Xiaofang opened and closed his sexy thin lips.

"Jiang Silin, are you..."

call out--

Suddenly, the fireworks from the temple fair shot up into the sky from behind He Xiaofangdao, and the sound of a huge bombing came to his ears.

The beautiful fireworks bloomed in mid-air, lighting up the world and making everything look harmonious and beautiful.

The picture is beautiful.

In Jiang Silin's eyes, He Xiaofang's whole body is under the background of the constantly exploding fireworks, his eyes are focused and tense, his mouth is opening and closing.

Perhaps the sound of fireworks is too loud, or He Xiaofang's voice is too low.

Jiang Silin couldn't hear anything.

He amplified his voice: "What did you say?!"

He Xiaofang had a weird expression on his face.

He was just asking if Jiang Silin could be with him for the rest of his life, the kind that didn't need three chapters to draw a clear line.

But as soon as he said it, he regretted it.

Now is not the time yet.

The sound of fireworks was still resounding, and He Xiaofang also amplified the sound.

"I asked you if you were the reincarnation of the bastard tortoise. I'm sorry! You run around like a child all day, and if you run around like a child, you won't be taken home!"