C91 (1/2)

On the contrary, I was thinking about the boy. He was a little shady, but also seemed to be very careful.

Like at the end he gave me a dress to cover my face.

I couldn't figure it out. Faintly, he always reminds me of someone, and I can't catch him.

Since I can't grab it, I can't be bothered with it.

Me and the guardians.

He was very capable. Fighting eight alone was insane. No one would believe it even if he told others.

I didn't really believe it myself the other day.

He was slightly thin, where did he get so much strength?

Also, I don't care who spread the rumors about the school.

Isn't that what you want to say?

Go ahead.

It wasn't that fresh.

When he got home from school, he found that Yin Yijie had not come back yet. I'll study by myself.

Having been in the hospital for so long, Yin Yijie probably saved up a lot of things. He had left early and returned late anyway.

When I woke up in the morning he was busy, and then he sent me to school, and it wasn't until late at night that I could feel him kissing me on the forehead before I fell asleep.

Heh, I don't even know when I changed my temper.

It seemed that as long as he didn't give me that kiss, I would sleep very lightly.

At least, I could feel it every time he came back.

Actually, he didn't do much, but I knew, in desperation.

In that case, I have no choice but to accept it.

Anyway, he was especially nice to me, and I don't think that's a big deal.

In the morning, I cooked him red date and lamb shinbone glutinous rice porridge, then made a cup of milk and brought it to him.

Hmm, I guess these things are quite useful, because Yin Yijie's wounds seem to be healing faster than expected.

In that case, I will continue to work hard to create a good result and try to cure his old ailment.

Standing in front of him, I didn't dare to open my mouth or disturb him. I could only silently admire and wait.

Although Yin Yijie was busy as usual, he looked to be in good spirits. His skin looked more and more like ivory porcelain. There was a hint of red in his fair skin, and it was giving off a faint luster.

Although Yin Yijie was working seriously, his expression was very serious, and his facial features were sharp and sharp. He seemed to be capable and cold.

But I think I quite like it.

He didn't look that stingy, or perhaps he was a man, like a big boss, and reliable.

I even think that if there was such a pillar in the family, the family would be happier.

Yes, he is my family's pillar, my meal ticket.

Therefore, I must obediently wait for him. It would be best if I could also feel his face.

His face was bathed in darkness and reflected the morning light. It was cold and warm, like a color palette.

If I can touch it, isn't it also very happy?

This is my guardian's face.

Yin Yijie's shoulder moved slightly, making me feel a little cold. Heh!

He looked up quickly from the newspapers and news, exhaled hard, and relaxed.

He looked up at me, his eyes questioning.

The corner of his mouth curved into a faint, unfriendly smile.

I held out my hand to him.

Is there a problem with this posture every day?

I don't know.

Yin Yijie slightly opened his mouth, hinting at Ye Xiao in an obscure way.

His men were packing up their belongings.

East to east, west to west.

I frown. He wants to feed me again.

I'm not his nanny, I'm just a little girl under his tutelage.

It's not my duty to cook his porridge and mix his milk. Why should I feed him?

Besides, he drank it up the instant he raised his head. What's the point of doing such a difficult task …

Yin Yijie packed up his things and turned around to look at me. His eyes were a little gloomy, as if he was dissatisfied.

Ugh, my tyrannical guardian is angry with me because I don't feed him milk.

I'm afraid, he's terrible when he's angry.

I quickly fed him right.

It's not like it's a big deal, and I don't have to …

Yin Yijie smelled the fragrance and couldn't eat it. He deliberately naughtily moved his head in front of me, rubbing against me like a cow scratching its itch.

The thing is, he's sitting with me, and he's just rubbing against my chest...

Yin Yijie must have done it intentionally.

His fingers were always nimble, his lips and tongue were also nimble. Why was he so nimble even with two horns on his head?

I bent down to leave and handed her the milk. He screamed in his heart, ”Save me!”

This big pervert, is he trying to embarrass me early in the morning?

To be able to enlighten me like this, I … I don't even know what else is left.

Or from a technical point of view, I may be more familiar with it than many people, because my guardian is very experienced.

However, he did not think so. He must have said that when he talked about this matter in a roundabout way, my reaction was too beautiful. He was tempted and did not know it.

Or, in other words, I have to bear all the consequences for seducing him.

Yin Yiping held my hand, leaned back, drank, and stuck out his tongue. He didn't lick what was left of his lips, but looked at me, frowning deeply, as if he was thinking about something.

His eyes fell on my face, not thinking about his own problems, but about mine.