Chapter 309

After taking a bath, MI Su came out and changed into her clothes.

She looks tired. Seeing that Rong Jinchu has packed up and is waiting for herself in the Taoist Museum, she can't help admiring his physical strength because he hasn't been tired after training all day.

But think about it, if he does not have strong physical strength, how can he have the ability to sing every night?

Rice crisp a flash of such ambiguous words, the mind will be more and more far away, the picture in the mind is also more and more lingering ambiguous.

Her face rose with a tacit heat.

Then she patted her cheek hard to remind herself.

MISHU, MISHU, when did you become so colorful? Your mind is full of dirty thoughts?

No, no!

The slight pain from his cheek and the crisp clapping of applause really sobered up Mi Su's mind for a while.

However, her skin is too white and tender, even if the palm does not use much strength, it still leaves a red mark on her white face.

Mi Su blinked, ashamed of the messy and tangled pictures in her mind.

She must have lost her strength and lost her mind.

She firmly denied that her heart would be so impure!

Although She has never touched the word purity, and she has read a lot of little yellow books, but she just looked at them, and never came up with these pictures.

At present, the reason for this must be the exhaustion.

She's not yellow!

Her head is pure white!

Rong Jin first saw her slapping her face with her palm. Even though she didn't hit much, the red mark in her eyes still hindered her eyes.

He went to the rice crisp body, lift to touch her skin, light red mark, pull his heart a tight, "how suddenly hit yourself?"

Then she took her little hand that had hit her cheek.

Rice crisp to his concern eyes, heart sweet honey.

But when she thought of those pictures, she was even more embarrassed, so she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at them It's nothing. "

If let Rong Jinchu know what she thinks, then she can't lift her head in front of him.

Hum.

She won't let Rong Jinchu know.

Rong Jinchu looks at her little movements, looks at her dodgy eyes and slightly curled lips, and asks incredulously, "if it's nothing, how can you beat yourself?"

“……”

Can you stop asking?

Rice crisp white ears some embarrassed red through.

She reluctantly raised her eyes and said, "it's really nothing. I've been practicing all day. Now I'm overdrawn and I'm not very conscious, so I clap my face and wake up."

"Physical exhaustion?" Rong Jinchu repeats her words, thinking that she has been tired for such a long time, this explanation is reasonable.

But if so, why did she even turn red?

Well,

it's not easy.

Aware of the exploration in his eyes, MI Su coughed softly and said, "of course, I've never been exercising all day long since I grew up, so it's normal for me to be overdrawn and delirious!"

Rong Jinchu suddenly smiles.

He pinched his fingers in his puffy cheeks. "I didn't say you were lying to me. Why are you so excited?"

“……”

I'm sorry for the rice cake.

Her face was redder, and her soft voice was a little trill. "Do I look excited?"

"Well, very excited."

“……”

She's not excited.

Not at all excited.

The rice crisp coughed for lack of breath, but also very guilty, "cough It's all your illusion. How can I be so excited when I pay attention to my manners? What else can I say is that I'm very excited. It's clear that my reaction is very flat. "

Rong Jinchu takes back the hand that pinches her fragrant cheek, naturally carries it behind her, and then leans forward. He stares at her peach colored ears with great interest, "is that right?"

“……”

His breath stirred in her ears.

Misu is worried that his speech will expose insufficient confidence, and resolutely chooses to shut up.

All of a sudden, his voice rustled and magnetic in her ear, "Mi Su, tell me the truth, did you just think of any ambiguous picture?"

“……”

I wipe!

Mi Su's eyes widened.

He can even see that?

Mi Su reaches out her hand and pushes him. She feels that everyone's eyes are a little strange when they look at her and Rong Jinchu. Then she realizes that the distance between her and Rong Jinchu is very ambiguous.

She bit her lip and whispered, "how do you know?""Oh..." Rong Jinchu chuckles happily.

Her mind is so simple that it's really easy to guess.

He put away the idea of teasing Mi Su, took her little hand and wrapped it in the palm of his hand, "aren't you hungry?"

Mi Su is still immersed in the shame of being pierced. When he hears Rong Jinchu's words, he hasn't completely reflected for a moment.

After hearing what Rong Jinchu said, she nodded busily, "hungry, very hungry, and I'm so tired..."

Her voice is delicate, and it sounds a little aggrieved.

Rong Jinchu stops. He releases Mi Su's hand and doesn't care about the eyes around him.

In front of the crowd, he squatted down and showed her his broad and warm back, "come up."

"Ah?" Rice crisp Leng for a while, "do you want to carry me?"

"Well." He answered a word briefly.

After a while, she didn't feel the softness coming from her back. Rong Jinchu turned her head, looked at her hesitant eyes, and softened her cold and picturesque eyebrows. "This is the reward for your hard training today."

Reward?

Mi Su's eyes brightened.

Thinking of her hard day, she walked over without hesitation, lying on Rong Jinchu's back and said, "Rong Jinchu, I'm so good today. Can you give me more rewards?"

"Oh?" His ending is rising, his voice is deep and beautiful, especially provocative.

Mi Su saw that he did not refuse, and immediately felt that there was a way.

She put her hands around Rong Jinchu's neck and put her head on his powerful shoulder. "I haven't thought of any reward yet. Why don't you answer me first, and I'll tell you when I think of it?"

"I think so."

"What do you think of?"

"Rewards."

"What is it?" Crispy rice has some expectations.

"Crazy output."

“……”

Mi Su recalled the picture of being abused by him and refused immediately, "no, I'm very tired today!"

Rong Jinchu was silent for a while.

He is thinking about it seriously.

In a moment, Rong Jinchu gave a well thought out answer, "then I'll control my animal desire."

“……”

Their figures gradually disappeared in the museum.

Acacia jealousy of the hand.

He even carries rice cakes