Chapter 117: My Last Tyrant Brother 37

However, the burning desire in his heart, like a never-ending flame, is burning in Xia Min's heart. No matter how many deep breaths he takes, no matter how angry he is in his mind, he will never be destroyed. Can't suppress it.
Xia Min turned her head again, looking at Xia Liang, who was still taking root in her arms, and looked at the white neck and the shy ears that seduced him so much that she couldn't help but reach out and squeezed Her left ear.
The hot temperature and soft touch made Xia Min's heart tremble, and the flame in her heart was burning more vigorously.
"Cool, you are so cute." Xia Min lowered her head, leaned closer to her ears, muttered her voice, and whispered, with a smile in her voice.
"Ah! Don't say anything." Xia Liang pinched her ears and heard Xia Min say this again. At the same time, she felt more embarrassed, and a strange feeling filled her heart.
Cool, you are so cute.
This sentence, Ji Yue said in her ear every day, and always say 10 times a day.
At that time, she was a little black cat, said to be cute and excusable. However, now she is personal and she is not a child.
It's too shame to be cute when you hold your ears.
"But ... Liang Liang just learned how to call kittens, and it's really cute." Xia Min had a bad heart and didn't listen to her, but said more and more vigorously, and said with a smile.
At this time, he did not see the usual coldness and indifference, his eyes were smiling, and his voice was soft like water.
"That was a mistake." Xia Liang hit him with his hand and said, "Tell you not to say it. Hurry up and forget."
"No." Xia Min pinched her little earlobe and said with a smile, "Cool, come again, okay?"
"No!" Xia Liang lifted his head from his arms, widened his eyes, and stared at him in shame.
She is no longer a little black cat, so why should she learn to call a cat? It was just a mistake just now. Xia Liangjue must be too tired to make that kind of mistake.
"Ha ha ..." Xia Min smiled, holding back the throbbing heart, pretending to pinch her cheek as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "Brother is wrong, don't you get angry?"
"I'm not angry." Xia Liang glanced at him, sat upright, and said.
"Really not?" Xia Min was reluctant to leave, leaned in, leaned against her, and whispered.
"No." Xia Liang didn't look at him, and lowered his head to take care of himself. The whole person looked a little cold, but the shameful ears leaked her completely.
"Cool mind is really big." Xia Min said vaguely when she heard that she was not angry and was disappointed in her heart.
She wasn't angry, wouldn't there be one less reason to hold her to coax her. My sister is too good, but it's not good at all.
"Brother, why don't you say my chest!" Xia Liang looked at his chest and whispered a little bit annoyed.
Just now Xia Min's voice was very low, and she couldn't say clearly, so when she heard Xia Liang's mouth, it became ‘cool, your chest is really big’.
Keke, this misunderstanding is almost ...
"What am I ..." Xia Min heard her say this, her ears were red, and she thought that her mind had accidentally said that she was talking, and she knew it, and her heart was sinful and ashamed.
However, the next second, Xia Min thought about it carefully and knew where the problem was. He explained to Xia Liang, "Oh, you just heard it wrong, I said it was cool, yours I'm so big-minded that I don't care. "
After Xia Liang heard it, he realized that he had a big oolong again, and immediately covered his face with shame. This time, he really couldn't see anyone.