The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

This is the meaning of not being able to bear to wronged Wen Ling.

But, what kind of name is this darling.

After Wen Ling listened, she tilted her head thoughtfully.

After a long time, he turned his head to the side, looked directly at Ji Chenghuai, and asked coquettishly, "Are you calling me, darling?"

In fact, Ji Chenghuai called out unconsciously, and now he is a little embarrassed when Wen Ling asks this question.

The whole person shook the hand placed by his side a little awkwardly, but he was usually calm, and quickly realized that the whole person suddenly surrounded Wen Ling from behind.

"Yes, call me darling, are you still willing?" The mellow voice slowly came from the ear, and every word and every word could slowly enter people's hearts.

Slowly tap the atrium of the little ginseng essence.

"Ah, ah, I'm dead." Wen Ling screamed in his consciousness, and was blushed and heartbeated by his benefactor's words.

On the face of it, it is still very strong.

Although the tips of the ears had been stained with vermilion, but the face was still very natural, that is, the corners of the mouth were unconsciously pursed, and there was a sweet smile.

Seeing that Ji Chenghuai's brows and eyes were slightly hot, he even wanted to kiss him unconsciously.

At this time, the two of them had already returned to Ji Chenghuai's residence. Wen Ling was sitting on a chair, and Ji Chenghuai was standing behind him. His tall and straight figure pressed down, and directly surrounded him in his arms from behind.

The faces of the two people are infinitely close, and they always feel that they will slowly overlap in the next second.

The roots of Wen Ling's ears turned red, the redder the small ears, the cuter they are.

After a long time, he suddenly turned his head, gave a kiss, then turned back, his voice was soft as hell: "Huanxi, Huanxi is tight."

Ji Chenghuai blushed immediately because of this sudden blow.

At this moment, he had to admit that he couldn't flirt, couldn't flirt.

Compared to the little girl's straightforwardness and boldness, he thought he was good enough at flirting.

The results of it?

It's really pitiful to be compared all of a sudden.

However, it is extraordinarily sweet.

In the past, he didn't even dare to dream that he could still have such a sweet time in his life.

That kind of sweetness is like candy. After passing through the sun, the apex of the heart slowly turns into a stream, dripping to every corner of the heart bit by bit.

There is light, warmth, and intoxicating sweetness everywhere.

The first half of Ji Chenghuai's life was too bitter, so the rare touch of sweetness already made him feel emotional, and he even wanted to keep the little girl around like this until he was old.

There is no need for more, all he asks and thinks about is just this bit of sweetness in front of him.

He was very afraid that he would let go of his hand, and all of this disappeared before his eyes like a mirror image.

After really tasting the sweetness and feeling the sunshine, how can you be willing to let go?

Therefore, he is a little flustered now.

But on the surface, it won't show up.

He is always strong and rarely shows his weak side.

He could only hug the little girl tightly into his arms, holding the little one tightly.

Perhaps only in this way can he truly feel that the little girl is really in his arms, at least this moment belongs to him.

As for other moments...

He doesn't know anything else, but his ability to grab things is still very good.

"It's good to be happy." My heart was dark, but a smile slowly appeared on my face, but the voice was still mellow, and when it was close to my ears, it brought out waves of echoes.

It sounds very pleasant, and it also makes the little ginseng spirit more rippling.