Fu Jiabei can feel Zeng Mingyue''s warming cheeks by sticking to her forehead.


    He lowered his head. The girl closed her eyes, looked shy, and her eyelashes kept shaking, but she just didn''t dare to open her eyes to see him.


    Fu Jiabei smiled and stopped teasing her for fear of humiliating the girl.


    "Why don''t you look at me? It''s shy?"


    He asked, chuckling.


    Zeng Mingyue bit her lip slightly, "my eyes hurt and I can''t open them."


    Fu Jiabei, "..."


    Well, he misunderstood and touched the tip of his nose. Fu Jiabei leaned down and held Zeng Mingyue''s face to check her eyes.


    "Accidentally spilled into the liquor, which hurt..."


    Aware of Fu Jiabei''s action and knowing that he was staring at himself, Zeng Mingyue''s face turned red again and raised his hand to rub his eyes.


    Fu Jiabei held his wrist, and his low voice sounded, "don''t move!"


    "Oh."


    Zeng Mingyue didn''t dare to move at once. He honestly sat by the bed and put his hands on his knees.


    "Wait a minute," said Fu Jiabei. He walked to the bathroom and couldn''t help looking back after two steps.


    I saw Zeng Mingyue sitting like a pupil.


    Why are you so good and want to kiss.


    He curled his lips and smiled again. Then he turned and quickly stepped into the bathroom. For a moment, he twisted a clean towel out.


    He gently raised Zeng Mingyue''s face and carefully wiped the stains around her eyes with a towel.


    "How can you just open the door!"


    Zeng Mingyue was scratched with blood on her tender cheek, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen.


    Fu Jiabei was so distressed that he couldn''t help scolding softly.


    Zeng Mingyue''s mouth shriveled and her voice was a little wronged, "I thought it was yours outside the door..."


    At that time, full of expectation and tension, there was no time to confirm whether it was him outside.


    "Sorry, I''m late."


    Fu Jiabei moved slightly and caressed the small wound on Zeng Mingyue''s face with his fingers. He was never proud. He didn''t expect to face her. It''s not difficult to say that he''s sorry.


    In front of the person you like, it seems that everything can give way.


    This feeling is very novel and wonderful. Fu Jiabei leaned over Zeng Mingyue''s reddish eyelids and kissed them one by one.


    "If only you came..."


    Zeng Mingyue''s eyelashes trembled slightly, said softly, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously and happily.


    She is still a little afraid that everything is a dream. She confessed to the male god, and the male god accepted it! I always feel incredible!


    I was always afraid that I was hallucinating. Zeng Mingyue tried to open her eyes and wanted to see the people in front of her.


    The wine stains and tears beside his eyes were wiped clean. Zeng Mingyue''s eyes were finally able to open. Fu Jiabei''s close and flawless face was very beautiful.


    Looking at each other, Zeng Mingyue felt flustered and short of breath, but looked at Fu Jiabei in a daze, reluctant to look away.


    She was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.


    "Don''t look at me like that..."


    The girl''s eyes were reddish and moist, staring at herself. Fu Jiabei''s Adam''s apple gently rolled down, raised his hand and stroked Zeng Mingyue''s slightly red corners of his eyes, with a slightly dry voice.


    "Why?"


    But Zeng Mingyue still stared at Fu Jiabei with ignorant eyes, like a simple and silly red eyed rabbit.


    Fu jiabeiben was not a person who would wrong himself. His eyes darkened, he bowed his head and knocked down the silly rabbit like a hungry wolf.


    "Well..."


    Zhan Mingyue was overwhelmed on the bed by the man, his head fell into the soft pillow of the hotel, and his lips were tasted by the man again.


    She felt as if she had fallen into the cloud, and the whole person was intoxicated.


    This kiss is different from the just tasted, with aggression. The man wantonly plundered the sweetness of the girl, and also told her with action that he was in love with her, which is completely different.


    When Fu Jiabei retreated, Zoe Mingyue''s cheeks were red again. She couldn''t help smiling on her side.


    While laughing, Fu Jiabei peeped through his fingers. Fu Jiabei smiled and lay beside Zeng Mingyue, holding his head in one hand and picking his eyebrows at the shy and happy girl.


    "So happy?"


    Cai Mingyue took his hand and nodded heavily at Fu Jiabei.


    Anyway, she has made a high-profile confession. There''s nothing to be shy about. She just broke the jar and didn''t want to be shy.


    "I''m so happy! You... Do you really like me too?" even though Zoe Mingyue was not confident that the male god liked herself, now she confessed, Fu Jiabei came to the appointment and was no longer angry. She had always been so gentle and compassionate to her, and took the initiative to kiss her twice, Zoe Mingyue even if it was too late


    Blunt, I also understand that Yang Qiqi is right. Fu Jiabei really likes her too.


    But this fact is in front of her. Why does it make her feel more unreal than a dream.


    The girl''s stubborn eyes stared at herself seriously to seek the answer.


    Fu Jiabei was staring at her with a hot face. He opened his mouth and couldn''t say what he liked. He simply clasped the back of Zhan Mingyue''s head, kissed it directly and told her his answer with action.


    Unfortunately, although Zoe Mingyue was dazed and gasped by his kiss, when he left her lips, the girl adjusted her breathing, and the first thing was to stare at him and ask him.


    "Do you like me?"


    Fu Jiabei''s face was helpless. Under the clear and bright looking eyes of Zhan Mingyue, he nodded his head, "HMM."


    His voice was a little light and mellow. She felt like hearing the sounds of nature and wanted to cry with excitement and joy.


    "Well? Well, do you like it or not?"


    Blinking, Zoe Mingyue grabbed Fu Jiabei''s shirt collar and asked discontentedly.


    The girl is a little aggressive, but Fu Jiabei can''t help her.


    His handsome face was slightly heavy and narrowed his eyes. "Don''t make trouble. I''ll ask someone to send potions. You''d better deal with your face."


    He said, patting Ji Mingyue''s hand and motioning her to release him.


    The man looked cold, and his proud and cold air was still impressive. If he had known it before, he would have been counselled. But after today''s intimate behavior, he found that the man God seemed to have stepped down from the altar.


    He will also be anxious, emotional, flustered and embarrassed.


    Just like now, she found his face cold and proud, but his ears were red.


    So, is she shy about forcing the male god?


    Zhan Mingyue felt that such a male god was incomparably cute. Her heart seemed to overturn the honeypot. Instead of loosening Fu Jiabei, she grabbed his shirt collar and suddenly exerted herself.


    Then he got up and kissed the male god Qingjun''s face several times, and did what he had imagined countless times but dared not do. Like a dissatisfied little girl, eat the tofu of male god!