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    I don’t know if her voice was too loud or her tone was too fierce.

    He was so frightened that he shrank his neck and rubbed his furry head down, actually pressing against her soft breasts that were bulging like a hill.

    “Well…” The girl’s breasts are still developing and cannot withstand too much stimulation.

    Being hit by him like this hurt so much that she couldn’t help but frown her beautiful eyebrows.

    She glanced down at him and wanted to push him away, but she was greedy for the warmth and intimacy of their skin touching each other.

    She couldn’t help but lament in her heart: She had really fallen into his hands in this life.

    “Where have you been?”

    He asked her, with a slight nasal voice and a slightly aggrieved tone, which made his voice sound soft.

    He raised his head slightly to look at her, his chin resting on her tender breasts, and the faint fragrance of her clothes’ laundry detergent filled his breath.

    Their eyes met, and she saw his reddish eyes, and the uneasiness in them that was so thick that she couldn’t get rid of it.

    She smiled brightly and lifted his chin frivolously with her index finger.

    “What? You can’t see me, are you worried?”

    His cheeks turned red instantly and he hurriedly got out of her arms.

    “No, no!”

    She playfully said “Oh?” and saw that his handsome face was blushing all the way to his ears, and his smile became brighter.

    “If you have the ability, just look me in the eyes and say that you are not worried about me at all, and you didn’t come out specifically to look for me.”

    “I…” He bit his red lower lip, glanced at her shyly, and lowered his head.

    Although he was only two months older than her, the adolescent boy grew very fast, and before he knew it, he was already more than half a head taller than her.

    She leaned forward, closer to him, trying to see his expression clearly.

    He noticed her intention and turned his head in panic, embarrassed to look at her.

    “I, I didn’t…” He hesitated for a long time, but couldn’t say a complete sentence.

    Later, he realized that she was always staring at him with piercing eyes, and he gradually relaxed.

    He whispered: “Don’t run around anymore. If you disappear, my uncle and aunt will be worried.”

    Hearing this, she shrugged, looking indifferent.

    “Whether they worry about me or not is one thing. I only care about whether you worry about me.”

    He felt coy for a while, and then said “Yeah” in a dull voice.

    “Huh? What else?”

    “Ah? There’s more?” He was confused and glanced at her in confusion, “What else is there?”

    “You made me angry today.”

    “You…” He pursed his perfectly thin lips, “You are still angry.”

    “Uh-huh~” She pouted, looking like she wasn’t easy to coax.

    The corners of his mouth dropped instantly, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were lowered, looking a little innocent and pitiful.

    “Yu Nianhuan, I’m sorry. It was my fault before, and I shouldn’t have hurt you. Please forgive me, okay?”

    Jiang Ye thought he was very sincere, but…

    Yu Nianhuan glared at him dissatisfiedly and seemed to be even more angry.

    “When you were little, you always called me Xiaoyu. Why are you calling me by my full name so aggressively now?”

    She forgot when he started to change his address to her.

    They were obviously quite close before.

    Eat, bathe, sleep together…

    Jiang Ye lowered his head timidly, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

    “Jiang Ye, I’m very angry now.” She emphasized every word.

    “Then how can you not be angry?”

    He asked, glancing at her secretly, and found that her eyes were narrowed, like a scheming old fox.

    “Tonight, clean up and come to my room, and I’ll tell you again~

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    PS: I almost forgot to update (,,•́ . •̀,,) By the way, please give me some advice~

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