Chapter 63:

She will never let Fang Xinxin, this stupid fat pig!
Every step away from the Imperial Court, her footsteps are like stepping on needle felt...
In the lobby of the villa, Bai Qinghao waved his hand, and the maid Jiqing and the guard Liu Li stepped back knowingly.
Only he and Fang Xinxin, the atmosphere became quiet for a while.
"Come here!" Bai Qinghao's ruthless Huihong is extremely oppressive, making people involuntarily obey orders.
Fang Xinxin walked up to him a little nervously and raised his head to look at him.
He is really tall, over 1.87 meters, a stalwart uniform, and a perfect outline. Just standing there is a rich visual feast.
Her long eyelashes trembled like cicada wings, and Shui Lingling's eyes stared at him for an instant.
The commander really looks more handsome!
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
"What did you just say?" There was a bit of hidden interest in his deep as ink eyes.
"What?" She didn't know why.
"I'm your male god, eh?" His domineering low male voice seemed to have its own electric current, full of irresistible charm.
Her heart thumped and she said, "I...I just said that to my second sister, but didn't tell you..."
"Yes or no!"
"Yes." She nodded like green onion.
As her words fell, his Hansen's eyes softened a bit, "Isn't Bai Chenxi worthy of giving me shoes?"
She thought for a while, "He is still rationed to carry socks, the kind he wears."
An imperceptible smile appeared on his stern face, "Fang Xinxin, you have become a bit interesting."
She stared at his smile blankly, Junyi's compelling, Qing Junzhong with a lofty aristocracy, she looked perfect, "Bai Qinghao, you look good when you smile!"
Unfortunately, he almost never smiles.
The smile on the corner of his lips deepens, "Oh?"
"Really." She nodded hard.
"You look good when you smile."
She widened her eyes suddenly, "Am I being praised by you? You never praised me before."
"Forget it." He raised his hand and touched her head, a touch of petting in Leng Rui's eyes.
Fang Xinxin liked the way he looked at her eyes like this, and suddenly remembered something, "You just said that I became interesting, didn't it mean that I was not interesting before?"
His sharp eyes shot at her, "In the past...every time I saw you, I had the urge to strangle you."
"..." She was silent for a second, and if you lose or not, "Huh! Every time I see you, I have the urge to kiss you to death."
He stared at her prismatic red lips, a wisp of longing rising from his throat, "As you wish!"
After all, he bowed his head and grabbed her lips, forced his big palm to hold down the back of her head, and entangled her lips domineeringly, taking the fragrance of her lips.
She is so sweet!
The sweetness is more delicate than the nectar, it is extremely smooth and lingering, warm and moist.
It was just a kiss, and the taste was so sweet that it was indescribable, which made Xiang from the amazingly powerful, intoxicated with it.
"Hmm..." Fang Xinxin was kissed off guard, facing his tall and strong, she was as weak as a silk flower that anyone could pick.
If it were another man, she would never have kissed him, it was him...
She imprinted Bai Qinghao in her heart, even if his kiss was like a storm, shaking the sea and the waves, she was willing to waver in the wind.