Chapter 102: Eating bowl looking at the pot

Long Sihao's eyes converge, and the black eyes have an irresistible attraction like a black hole. At this moment, a flame bursts in these ink-like eyes.
His long, white fingers lightly touched her chin, her thin lips lightly pursed, "Why do you think I'm playing with you? Who picked this dress for you?"
His deep eyes circulated on her body again, Miaoman's posture, exquisite and clavicle, slender and beautiful jade neck, and fat-like delicate skin, added her sexiness and femininity.
His deep and dark eyes flashed with stunning colors, and his eyes were also burning a bit. He leaned down and his voice was low and hoarse. "Is it like this to attract everyone's eyes? Huh?"
As he approached, his clear breath lingered between his noses, and the ears were crisp and numb, Li Xiaoman's eye feathers were trembling, and he was very uncomfortable, and Qingli's small face was gradually crimson, and the inexplicable anger flashed in his heart stand up.
She squinted in the clear water, struggling to push him away, and gazed at him sullenly, a delicate voice mixed with the smell of negative air, "What's wrong with me just trying to attract everyone? What are you? People? Are you in charge?"
Long Sihao saw anger rising from her beautiful little face, his dark dark eyes narrowed slightly, gazing at her deeply, "You are angry."
He used a positive tone, not doubt.
Li Xiaoman glanced at him, squinting his white chin and squinting. "What's wrong with me? I am human. I have seven emotions and six desires. Of course I will be angry. I always thought you were different from others. Unexpectedly, you are also a cosmic scum man who has left and right hugs, eating in a bowl and looking at the pot, with no morals."
Because of her words, Long Sihao's eyes narrowed deep, and her eyes deep and deep looked at her small face that was red because of anger, the dark black eyes were embellished with a smile, and the lines on the beautiful face were soft. Minute.
He leaned forward and slender white fingers lightly touched her delicate jaw, her thin lips bent, "Xiao Xiao, do you still mind the garden thing? Are you...because this thing is angry?"
There was a hint of joy hidden in his low words.
"Who said I was angry because of the garden..." Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and met Long Sihao's deep, dark eyes. The dark eyes were like a mysterious bottomless hole, as if with an attractive force, only Xiao At a glance, it will be absorbed into it and fall into it.
She didn't want to stare at him like a magnet. She turned her gaze elsewhere and said indifferently: "I didn't get angry because of that, but what did you mean to provoke this and provoke that? You... …I mean……"
Seeing Long Sihao's deep, dark eyes looked at her as if absorbing the light of the stars, and the increasingly thick smile at the bottom of the eyes made her suddenly stop, and she didn't know how to explain it with her mouth open.
What was she talking about just now? She must have taken the wrong medicine and her head was confused. She told Long Sihao what to do.
He is going to provoke who is responsible for her, as long as he does not provoke her.
She blinked her eyes and looked at him coldly, alienating, "I don't like staying in a space with a stranger, and please don't provoke me in the future."
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