Chapter 288: I kill, you lick the bag (22)


The taste is also good.
After a meal, Qiao Ci found that he couldn't get in the mouth at all.
Every time she wanted to talk, Joe would change the subject appropriately.
She couldn't understand it again, so she could only listen to two people talking, and she was very depressed.
Fortunately, her opportunity came soon.
Clouds set up the drawing board, and Qiao Ci sat on the balcony posing.
Yun looked at Qiao Ci in general, always felt that there was something missing in her hair, then rummaged in her bag and found a delicate cherry hairpin.
The hairpin is golden yellow with two jewel-like cherries dotted on it.
Originally, she put it in her bag just in case, sometimes her hair slipped in front of her easily, and it wouldn't matter if she caught it.
Now it comes in handy.
She got close and helped Qiao Ci clip it up.
Qiao Ci sat there obediently, looking at the braid in front of her.
The soft hair fell on her knees, and she couldn't help but touch it.
After washing the dishes, Qiao Shi came out and saw the two close together, his eyes sinking.
After the cloud was clipped, she moved a little away from Qiao Ci. Qiao Ci had big eyes and draped hair. She wore a burgundy princess dress. It looked as sweet and cute as the little princess.
Yun Fan couldn't help it, and squeezed Qiao Ci's face.
Qiao Ci hadn't spoken yet, and the trouble came again.
Qiao Shiyue didn't know when he walked over, his hands were slightly bent and placed on the railing.
The slender body was leaning on the railing, and he turned his face sideways and asked, "Is it soft?"
The more Yun Yun glanced at Qiao Shi, his neckline was relatively low, revealing the delicate and attractive collarbone inside.
At this moment, those beautiful eyes were looking at her seriously, as if waiting for her answer.
Xiao Bai Cai cursed the little fairy in her heart.
I thought that the Great God was a serious person before.
Qiao Ci's thoughts were surprisingly consistent with Xiao Baicai's. If it weren't for the ubiquitous presence, she would stand up and expose the other side's true colors.
It was her face that was clearly touched, what did he ask!
After rubbing his fingers, the little girl's skin was just like a newborn baby, it must be soft.
Nodded affirmatively.
Qiao Shi felt the more itchy fingertips. He resisted the itch in his heart and said to her, "Actually, there is something softer."
"what?"
She followed the other's words and asked.
The more Qiao Shi felt that he couldn't talk anymore, otherwise the painting might not be finished today.
Although he didn't particularly want her to paint for others.
"Maybe I will tell you later when I have time."
Yun Fanfan did not ask, found a chair to sit down, and painted for Qiao Ci.
Qiao Shiyue didn't leave, reading a book beside him.
From time to time, look at the opponent.
I didn't see it, but Qiao Ci noticed it.
Qiao Shi's face became thicker when he was caught, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but his eyes were faintly provocative.
Qiao Ci felt that this must be unbearable, and stood up and said, "Brother, Sun Da~EbookFREE.me~ is not good."
Yun Fanfan originally painted well, but was startled by Qiao Ci's sudden movements, and the brush fell directly to the ground.
She leaned over to pick it up immediately, and the skin that was only faintly visible immediately became clear and vivid.
Qiao Shiyue also bent over, and the two of them touched their fingertips, glanced at him, and saw that he didn't have much expression, and immediately held the paintbrush in his hand.
Qiao Shiyue's tone was slightly blamed: "Qiao Ci, whether it is reading or painting, you must be serious."
Seeing that the culprit also splashed trouble on her, Qiao Ci almost died of anger.
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