To The Lovely You

Chapter 1170

Luo xiaoberry felt unhappy: he invited himself to sleep here. Who does he show this smelly face to now?

"Hum!" She deliberately snorted from her nostrils, trying to show that she was very angry and angry at this time, so she waited for Ke Jingheng to coax herself as usual.

But unexpectedly, he continued to lie with his back to her motionless, without even a nice word.

Luo xiaoberry became more angry. She directly opened the quilt and sat up, making a gesture to jump out of bed.

Hearing the movement on the bed, Ke Jingheng finally looked at her through his body and said nervously, "raspberry, where are you going?"

"Hum, I want to go back to sleep!" Luo xiaoberry jumped out of bed angrily. "Anyway, I'm not popular here!"

"Don't go!" Ke Jingheng quickly hugged her from behind. "Don't go... I... I want to sleep with you."

"Then why don't you pay attention to me!" Luo xiaoberry pushed him and jumped out of bed again. "I'd better go back, so as not to hinder your eyes here!"

"Raspberry, raspberry!" Ke Jingheng was worried. He directly fished her up and held her tightly in his arms. "How can I be willing to ignore you?"

"Then why did you just turn your back to me!" Luo Xiaomei frowned discontentedly, "neither... Nor hold me."

Ke Jingheng looked at her puffy cheeks and finally couldn't help laughing: "why, you... You want me to hold you?"

"Who... Who is rare!" Luo Cranberry broke free from his arms, of course, just pretending.

Ke Jingheng held her tighter, bit her ear and said, "aren't I holding you now? Just now I... I'm in a little mood, and I'm not allowed to repair myself?"

"You... Why are you in a little mood? I didn't annoy you!" Luo chucked his mouth and poked him discontentedly in the chest.

Ke Jingheng blushed and turned his head: "it's all right, not now."

But Luo Xiaomei just wanted to ask clearly, straightened his face, stared at his beautiful eyes and asked seriously, "say! Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist!"

"Do you really want to know?" Ke Jingheng raised his eyebrows at her, and his eyes were full of ambiguous and shy emotions.

"Yes!" Luo Xiaomei nodded vigorously. "Speak up quickly. You can raise your opinion! But whether I accept it or not is another matter."

Ke Jingheng's face turned red again. He coughed twice with his fist against his mouth and said slowly, "I... I really want to show you my trained muscles, but... You don't want to see them. I feel so hurt... Raspberry... You know? Every time I work out, I think... If you see my results, you will like them very much."

Luo Xiaomei couldn't help but burst out laughing: God, why is this guy so awkward and so cute. Where does someone force others to look at his muscles? If they don't, they won't be happy

"You laugh, you still laugh..." Ke Jingheng twisted his eyebrows and pretended to be unhappy, "forget it, when I didn't say."

Luo Xiaomei quickly put out his hand around his neck and coaxed him with a rare voice: "well, since you want to show so much, I'll try my best to have a look!"

"So reluctantly, forget it." Ke Jingheng was even more unhappy, and his chin tightened tightly.