Chapter 815 (2/2)

”No! I'll wipe it. ” She was embarrassed to look at him, turned around and squatted down again!

Ji Xuehao saw that she didn't kneel this time, so he grabbed the paper towel and quickly wiped all the wet places. Then he pulled her up and led her into the bathroom to wash her hands.

After simply washing the bubbles, Ji Xuehao took a towel to help her wipe her hands, which was just to wipe her own.

The towel had just been hung back to its original place, and Chui Yu cried out in a sorry voice: ”I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I, you must think I'm stupid, right?”

Ji Xuehao held her gently in his arms and comforted her with tears and smiles: ”this kind of thing is an accident, I won't mind. In the future, if we accumulate a little experience, we won't do it again. ”

”Will they kiss again?” She asked in surprise.

Ji Xuehao heard her mood and was a little nervous. Her clear pupils stared at her eyes and asked, ”don't you want to?”

It's all his fault. Before watching the movie, the men would first bang on the wall of the hostess, or directly hold the hostess's hands high above their heads, or directly catch their hands behind them.

Ji Xuehao didn't understand before, because he had no experience.

Now he knows!

It turns out that they are afraid that their girlfriend will strangle them in the process of kissing!

Ji Xuehao sighs in his heart that these men are so witty. Why hasn't he just followed suit?

Now Qing Yu has a bad impression of the first kiss. She doesn't like it. Will she have no kiss in the future?

But the thought of Qing Yu is obviously not on the same channel with Ji Xuehao. She bit her lips and said, ”I'm afraid. I'm afraid you'll hate my stupid first and dare to kiss me later.”

The childish voice, floating in the small space of the bathroom, cleans Ji Xuehao's heart again and again, just like the sound of nature.

His eyes lit up a little, and he stared at her lips and smiled.

Tall figure side past, he stood in front of her, a pair of big hands quietly hold her a pair of small hands, and then ten fingers clasped tightly.

His forehead, next to her.

Tilt feather can see his long eyelashes like two beautiful little brushes, sweep her gently and softly, and her heart leaps with flutter.

Ji Xuehao carries her hands behind her, and her body is naturally imprisoned in his arms.

He stuck out his head and pecked at her red and swollen lip, once and again.

It's so simple. It's easy to kiss. I've kissed many times. It seems that I can't kiss enough.

Her little face is red and bleeding. Ji Xuehao likes to look at her shyness. When he stands back, he lets go of her hands and holds her in his arms: ”later, every time I kiss you, I will control your hands first, and nothing will happen again.”

”Well.” She gave a little answer, and the sweetness that she had never had came to her mind.

Silly, thinking about Xia Miaoke's proud chest, she asked angrily, ”you want Xia Miaoke to accompany you to act as your girlfriend, on purpose?”

Ji Xuehao was stunned.

I used to hear that his girlfriend liked to turn over old accounts, but he didn't think it was necessary.

Today, he found out that all the stories he heard were from the predecessors who planted trees for the future generations to learn from, not from nothing!

Sure enough, I didn't listen to the old man and suffered a lot: ”tilt feather ~! Didn't we say that? Don't mention it later, will you? ”