Rebirth: Xing Shao pampers Bai Yueguang without a limit

It's just that Xing Ye didn't expect that this girl would actually avenge her kindness and grab him directly at the lower part of his abdomen...

No matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't react. He just felt his scalp go numb, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Hastily pulled away the little hand of the culprit who made trouble, and said in a hoarse voice with a trace of unbearable pain, "Baby, brother is joking with you, you are going to murder your husband?"

"Once a week, let's say once a week, it won't ruin my brother, right?"

The man frowned slightly, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, "Baby, you are too cruel..."

Chu Hua's eyes widened and she was a little dazed. Is it so serious?

She just had a competitive heart and subconsciously wanted to tickle him, but she couldn't control the angle and strength well.

I really didn't mean to go there on purpose.

"Does it really hurt?"

Xing Ye frowned and bit his lower lip, "Well, it hurts like hell."

Seeing how painful his expression is, it shouldn't be an act...

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Chu Wei was anxious and guilty, and she was about to get up and go over to check, "Let me help you..."

"Hey, don't!" Xing Ye hurriedly pushed the little girl back, although he was really thick-skinned in this matter, but let the little girl kneel beside his legs and check him without blinking...

I'm still a little embarrassed.

Besides, it's actually not a big problem, it's just a pain, and it's not like I haven't been "tortured" by her before.

Chu Hua was held down by his shoulders and couldn't move, her brows were slightly frowned with worry and apology, her eyes were watery as if covered with a veil, just looking at him like this, I feel pity for the whole person.

Xing Ye couldn't bear to lie to her.

But for the sake of his own future happiness, he decided not to be a human being for the time being, "Little girl, I am so in love with you, you also feel sorry for brother, okay?"

How could Chu Hua not speak well, she nodded vigorously with her round eyes open, "Okay..."

Xing Ye secretly laughed, he was quite handy in coaxing the little girl.

"So, does it really have to be once a week?"

Chu Hua is now full of guilt, her little head is shaking like a rattle, and she repeatedly promises, "Brother, I will listen to you from now on."

Will you always listen to him?

Xingye was about to die of joy, he didn't expect to get such a big benefit in exchange for a miserable sale.

It's just that he had to put on a painful and wronged look on his face, he pursed his lips, kissed the little girl's soft lips, and discussed with her seemingly magnanimously:

"Once a day?"

Chu Hua blinked, thinking that it was no different from now?No matter how tired you are, that's it.

"Good~"

"So cute..."

Xing Ye lowered his eyes slightly, and a successful smile flashed across his eyes.

He only said once a day, but he didn't say how long...

The little girl promised herself, and she can't blame him if she cries...

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Song Jiajia got up early in the morning and began to dress up.

After a night of deliberation, she finally decided to neutralize Chu Hua and Xia Qing's suggestion.

After putting on her delicate makeup, Song Jiajia walked to the closet again, and picked out a simple and elegant little white dress.

Then I squatted down again and spent a long time picking and choosing in the closet where the underwear was placed, and finally chose a set of lace underwear that was both sexy and girly.

She looked at the thin cloth in her hands, with a sly smile in her round eyes, and said to herself: "Since you don't reply to my message, then I'll talk to you on the bed."

An hour later, Song Jiajia appeared at the door of Zhou Yichen's house.

Zhou Yichen likes to be alone, so basically he doesn't go back to the old house except for the New Year holidays, he will live in the villa he gave birth to after finishing his work.

Last time Zhou Yichen gave her the key here, saying that it was close to her school, if she was in a rush for a day's class, don't go home, just go directly to him for lunch break.

It's just that she hasn't been here much, but she didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

Song Jiajia stood at the door and paced back and forth, finally mustered up the courage to take out the key, took a deep breath, and was about to open the door, but the door handle was suddenly turned from the inside.

It was Zhou Yichen who opened the door.

The two just stood there in a daze, their eyes facing each other.

Zhou Yichen was still wearing pajamas and a black casual jacket over it. There was still a lazy and tired look in his eyes, obviously he had just woken up not long ago.

His eyes fell on Song Jiajia's face, and then he scanned her from beginning to end, and frowned slightly when he saw her bare calf.

Is this girl so stupid that she can't tell what season it is?

Wearing so little on such a cold day?Dare to show your legs?

Just cut it off.....

Song Jiajia was calm on the surface, but she was flustered inside. She smiled and was about to say hello.

With a "snap", the door closed and locked in front of her eyes.

The corners of Song Jiajia's lips drooped all of a sudden.No way, the door is not allowed to enter?Then how can she sleep with him?

She glanced at the closed door and raised her hand to knock on it, but when she thought of Zhou Yichen's expressionless face just now, she silently withdrew her hand.

He raised his legs and wanted to leave, but he was not reconciled. He didn't know how many words he had organized before he could speak, so it would be a pity to go back like this.

"Oh..." Song Jiajia sighed softly, and simply squatted at the door of his house, resting her chin on her hands and thinking about what to do.

Not long after squatting down, the door was reopened again, Zhou Yichen's eyes drooped, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc after seeing the small squatting ball.

Song Jiajia heard the sound and was just about to raise her head when she suddenly felt darkness in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously touched her head.

Torn it off, it was a piece of clothing.

A long khaki windbreaker seemed to have a faint smell of tobacco on Zhou Yichen's body.

Song Jiajia stood up quickly, a little nervous, "This one, for me?"

Zhou Yichen still showed no emotion on his face, and nodded his head lightly, "Put it on, let's go back."

After Zhou Yichen finished speaking, he took a step back, put on the doorknob and was about to close the door.

This time Song Jiajia quickly grabbed his wrist, moved closer to him, looked at him earnestly,

"Zhou Yichen, I was wrong, I apologize to you."

"Can you forgive me?"

Zhou Yichen glanced at her, then withdrew his hand, "If an apology is useful, what's the use of the police?"

"....."

"Then what do you want me to do to forgive me?"

Song Jiajia opened her hands towards him, with an aggrieved expression on her face, "You don't answer my phone calls, you don't reply to my messages, I'm really sad and scared."

"I'm afraid you don't want me anymore, I'm afraid you will break up with me..."