"Don't be so close to me."

"hehe."

Long Beijue curled his lips, and a low and deep laughter drowned from his lips.

He raised his hand and took off the towel and put it aside.

"In this way, I'll blow your hair, make me some food, just treat it as a flattening."

In a few words, she blocked back what she wanted to say.

She really doesn't want to owe him anything, and she doesn't want to get used to anything?

Once you get used to this thing, you may not be able to quit even if you try your best.

"Long Beijue, that's just a bet, you don't need to really take it to heart." She said.

"To be honest, three months later, I won't be with you."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and laughed without anger, "Since you are so sure that you will win the bet, what else can I advise me to do unless..."

His eyes suddenly became deeper, "Unless you think you will lose."

If you lose the bet, you will lose to him.

Qiao Luo was annoyed and retorted coldly, "You are talking nonsense."

Looking at her mad and mad, Long Beijue's eyes deepened and he reached out and pinched her face by chance.

He wanted to do this a long time ago.

Just like her hands, soft and cool.

Qiao Luo widened his eyes, brushed away his hand, and stood up suddenly.

"you……"

I don’t know if it’s too surprised or embarrassed, but my voice seemed to be stuck in my throat and I couldn’t speak.

Long Beijue reluctantly withdrew his hand, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Or why do you pinch me too?"

The delicate side face came to her, looking like she was slaughtering her.

Qiao Luo reluctantly found his voice and pushed away his face, "You can leave now."

Long Beijue directly filtered her words and pressed her back to the chair, "Sit down and blow your hair first."

"I..." She raised her head, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly leaned over and lowered his head.

The foreheads were pressed against each other, and the eyes were occupied by each other's figures.

You are all over my eyes, probably that's it.

Qiao Luo's head was stunned for a moment and his whole body froze.

Until the man's low voice rang out, plundering all her mind, "Qiao Luo, are you afraid you will get used to my existence, right?"

I am used to him being by her side, afraid that she will fall into this relationship by herself, and even more afraid that she will lose it after getting used to it.

His children are actually very fragile.

Qiao Luo turned his head and said in a slanderous way, "You think too much, and you have to have a degree of narcissism."

As he guessed that she would deny it, Long Beijue's thin lips were gently hooked, and his hands on the chair removed the force, leaning on her upper body.

Qiao Luo felt that he was about to be crushed and pushed him, "Long Beijue, why are you crazy? You're dead, get up quickly."

Long Beijue held her hand and rested his jaw on her shoulder.

He tilted his head and glanced at the tips of her red ears, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

A low voice overflowed from his throat, slightly hoarse, "Luo, believe me once."

A "Luo" hit Qiao Luo's heart hard.

A slight ripples appeared in her clear eyes, and the hands trapped in his palm curled up slightly.

A smart brain is rarely slow to operate, and you can't even hold up a complete sentence, "Long Beijue, you..."

At the end of the day, Long Beijue straightened up, reached out and rubbed her head, "Take it slow, three months, the day will be long."

She was not used to it, he would let her get used to it slowly.

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and waves had already stirred up in his heart.

There is ample time?
Chapter completed!