Chapter 122.2 (1/2)
”Let the person who blocks it be in charge! I can't bear the responsibility of pushing all kinds of injuries to me! ” Liang Xiaoyu mumbles, but she turns to pick up the medicine box beside the TV.
The sour tone makes Xin Zezhao dumbfounded. At this time, the sword eyebrow that originally frowned lightly rises happily, and his eyes are full of smile.
Liang Xiaoyu holds the medicine box. As soon as he turns around, he sees Xin Zezhao with a proud face. He can't breathe. He purses his lips with a black face and picks up a cotton swab. He sticks it in the medicinal wine and pokes it into Xin Zezhao's eyes.
Xin Zezhao grasped Liang Xiaoyu's hand with a cotton swab and said with a light smile: ”you are not so angry that you want to poke me blind, are you?”
”Oh, I'm not angry, not to mention how dare I.” Cool small skin smile meat don't smile.
”So, are you jealous now? Just because you saw me block Yalin? ” Liang Xiaoyu's reaction pleases Xin Zezhao. Xin Zezhao's narrow peach blossom eyes look at Liang Xiaoyu with an unhappy face.
The ambiguous tone made Liang Xiaoyu even more angry. Although he felt that he was a little baffled, he refused to show weakness: ”what identity am I, how dare I?”
Xin Zezhao looks at Liang Xiaoyu's dead duck, and his mouth is stiff. He refuses to admit it. The curve of the corner of his mouth gradually increases. ”Yalin is Hetian's biological sister. I want to do this in Hetian's face.”
Liang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Xin Zezhao would explain to himself so faintly. His face suddenly turned red, ”you You You don't have to explain to me! You can do whatever you like. I don't care
Xin Zezhao slowly let go of Liang Xiaoyu's hand and gently closed his eyes. His mouth still said faintly: ”I'm afraid someone will sulk because of jealousy and blind me.”
”Bang, who would be jealous!” Liang Xiaoyu pursed her lips slightly and murmured discontentedly, but she unconsciously lightened her movements.
After a while, Liang Xiaoyu put down his cotton swab and said in a soft voice, ”OK.” He lowered his head to clean up the medicine box. He was just thinking of taking it back to its original place, but he was suddenly surrounded by Xin Zezhao and fell into Xin Zezhao's arms.
”Xin Zezhao! What are you doing? ” The inexplicable embrace makes Liang Xiaoyu feel at a loss, desperately wriggling his limbs, trying to struggle out of Xin Zezhao's arms.
”Nothing, but if you move around again, you may have to do something...” Xin Zezhao bowed his head, and his thin lips passed through Liang Xiaoyu's ears, which made Liang Xiaoyu shiver.
”You let me go.” Although Liang Xiaoyu didn't dare to move any more, he still had words on his lips.
”Liang Xiaoyu, I found that...” Xin Zezhao breathes faintly in Liang Xiaoyu's ear, vaguely teasing Liang Xiaoyu.
Bursts of crisp itching climb on Liang Xiaoyu's heart, Liang Xiaoyu constantly slants his head, wants to avoid, but is very curious about Xin Zezhao's unfinished words, ”eh?”