Chapter 1608: Not a slave to be a queen 38

"Sternness?" Ling Che thought the words were funny. "I haven't put the so-called class system in my eyes since I saw you. How come now that you are the one who proposes the class system?"
Xi Yan shrugged, unconcerned.
However, it was not until this time that Ling Che discovered that Xi's upper lip had white liquid.
It was because the milk just drank was not licked clean, but she thought it was licked clean.
Ling Che felt that his throat was a little dry, and his eyes quickly moved away from Xi Yan's lips.
"You didn't clean it," he said.
"Ha?" Ling Che said too broadly, Xi Yi didn't respond for a moment what he said.
"You still have milk on your mouth," Ling Che said, looking very clearly elsewhere.
"Oh." Xi Yan pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth naturally.
However, she noticed Ling Che's reaction, and she didn't hurry to rub it.
"Ling Che?" She shouted intentionally.
Ling Che looked at her subconsciously, and at a glance she saw Xi Xi's smile, not good intentions.
"Why do you want to look away? Didn't we all look at each other when we were talking just now? Now it's just milk on my mouth, can't you ... think more?"
"No." Ling Che tried to look at Xi Yan's eyes.
They are all adults, both rich and poor, and have a thorough knowledge of sex.
This is an open era with a huge population. To reduce the risk of unwanted pregnancy, basic sexual knowledge is taught to them from an early age.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Ling Che will have a stingy association.
Strangely, he had such an association with Xi Yan.
"I'm like a minor, and I still count a little bit myself. I think I might find a difference between my height and the future, otherwise I'll just look up and get tired. Xi Yan vomited intentionally.
Because Ling Che's height will be three heads higher than Xi.
"You don't have to look up, he can also bend over and lean over." Ling Che answered quickly.
"Yeah." Xi Yan nodded in agreement, "But this kind of thing depends on fate, er, how can I talk to you about this. If nothing is wrong, I will go first."
Said Xi Xi stood up and left.
And Ling Che's response was quick, because he didn't want Xi Yan to leave.
As soon as he stepped up to Xi Yan, he said, "Don't leave", before hitting a head in his arms.
Then he bounced back and sat back on the sofa, two small hands still dragging his shirt, dragging him down together.
Ling Che took most of Xi's body into his arms, and his face fell into the soft sofa.
The body in his arms was weak and boneless, small and soft, softer than this sofa.
The skin was originally warm and gradually became almost burning.
Ling Che lifted his face from the sofa a little bit, and saw Xi Yan's face, which was already as red as the sky and the sunset.
She held her head up, her eyes covered with a mist of water, and Shui Lingling stared straight at him, looking so cute! The cheeks are bright red, the mouth is slightly open, and the lips of the little pink are tender and moist, just like a sweet marshmallow.
Of course, is it not as sweet as marshmallows?
"You crushed me ... you are too heavy ..."
After Ling Che's hearing gradually returned to the cage, he heard the little man saying it.