Seeing the gaze of the Ink Owl and falling on his cherry lips, Qiao Yexing's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a lot.

The white teeth were gently loosened, and the cherry lips bounced out in a small arc, and the red lips that were as pink as cherry blossoms had a small tooth mark, but they were like poppies, glowing with an attractive color.

Qiao Yexing put his arms around the neck of Zhan Mo Xiao, and unconsciously used a little force.

At this moment, her heart ...... There was some longing, his lips, his kisses......

I don't know if it's because the atmosphere at this time is really good, and Qiao Yexing's courage has also become bigger. Her body leaned up slightly, her goal ...... Pointing to his lips.

However, just when the distance between the two of them, the distance between their lips was less than a few centimeters-

The immobilization technique on the Ink Owl's body seems to have been unraveled suddenly! His eyes darkened, and his head lifted abruptly.

Because of his sudden movement, the atmosphere between the two was ...... Instantly scattered!

Qiao Yexing's eyes flashed, and a touch of embarrassment crossed the bottom of his dark eyes.

What is she? Is the kiss denied?

Shame on the dead!

And the Ink Owl ...... also because of his subconscious actions just now, and became ...... Somewhat at a loss.

He looked deeply at Qiao Yexing in his arms, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know ...... How to speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and stiff, and in the end, it was Qiao Yexing who coughed lightly, breaking such a slightly depressed and dull atmosphere: "Cough...... So, what, you let me down first! Me, I'll just sleep on the couch. ”

Looking at her, Zhan Mo Xiao lowered his voice and replied, "I'll sleep on the sofa!" You've also said that it's not a gentleman's job to let girls sleep on the couch. ”

When he said this, his gaze was fixed on Qiao Yexing's face.

"That'...... What, that's my! I'll sleep in your room, it's enough to cause you trouble! How can you still sleep on the sofa, isn't it? Hehe...... I'll sleep on the couch! You...... You put me down. After pulling the corners of his lips a little embarrassedly, Song Yiai explained again.

With that, she began to struggle in a small arc.

This time, the Ink Owl didn't speak, but listened to her and put her down.

"What's that...... Good night! After landing on his feet, Qiao Yexing waved at Zhan Mo Xiao, then jumped on the sofa, then pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

From beginning to end, Qiao Yexing didn't look directly into the eyes of the Ink Owl.

Looking at the bulging lump in the sheet, Zhan Moxiao's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash flashed in his eyes, which even he hadn't noticed...... Complex colors.

After pausing for half a minute, the Warrior Ink Owl returned to his bed, and then turned off the bedside lamp.

Lying on the bed, he reached out and touched the bridge of his nose.

It seems that there ...... There was still a remnant of the heat on Qiao Yexing's teeth, as well as a trace of ...... A completely negligible slight pain.

Just...... Joe Yexing wanted to kiss him...... Is it?

And he ...... Rejected her.

Thinking of this, Zhan Moxiao's mood also became a little complicated.

To be honest, since the wrist cutting incident, Qiao Yexing has indeed changed a lot. For him, everything seems to be going for the better.