Chapter 1752 Why Are You so Attached to Her?

So that her hands still remained open, stiff and didn't know where to put them.

A Yao suddenly laughed, he grabbed her hands and asked her to wrap her arms around his waist, Qing'er couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

"Sister Qing'er, this is a complete hug." The boy's clear and slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears, blowing into her ears with vigorous heat. She even felt his lips accidentally touch her earlobe, making her sweat hair stand up.

Too... too... Before Qing'er could think of a suitable word to describe her mood, she felt a hot hand on her waist and shoulder.

A Yao put one hand on her waist and one hand around her shoulder. It was indeed a very standard hug posture. Although intimate, it was not excessive, and Qing'er had no room to refuse.

"... Enough?" She spit out these words in an evil voice.

"No." Ah Yao seemed satisfied, and buried his face in her neck, rubbing it gently. It was not easy to do this for him, who was a head taller than her, but he actually did it, like a well-behaved and clingy puppy.

Qing'er's scalp was numb from his rubbing, so she had to close her eyes in hatred and recite the physics formula in her mind. This method finally had some effect, and her attention was successfully diverted to a part, but it was only a part. She still couldn't ignore the strong existence leaning on her.

"Okay, okay, let go!" Qing'er didn't care whether the time was up or not, and pushed him unbearably.

Ah Yao snorted slightly dissatisfied, probably because he was afraid that she would be angry, so he let go of her obediently, but at the moment when the two separated, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, his thin lips actually brushed across her forehead, like a kiss like a dragonfly touching the water.

Qing'er took two steps back quickly as if she was electrocuted, and glared at him fiercely: "Hey! You are pushing your luck again, little brat!"

A Yao's eyes were full of smiles, and his explanation was not sincere at all: "Sister Qing'er, I didn't mean it."

...Only a fool would believe you!

"Okay, you've hugged me, go wash the dishes!" Qing'er got angry when she saw him smiling.

He nodded obediently: "I'll cut some fruit for Sister Qing'er first."

After that, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Qing'er stared at his back for a long time, then grabbed a pillow and ravaged it into various shapes, looking angry.

She couldn't figure it out. This kid grew up in luxury. Both Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jingtong cared about him very much. Logically, he didn't lack love...so why was he so attached to her? Like a child, he wanted comfort, hugs, and kisses...

Qing'er felt a headache the more she thought about it. This damn boy may not feel anything. To him, hugging her is probably no different from hugging Aunt Jingtong... But she is a normal woman, and an adult woman! If the two of them kept their distance, she wouldn't have any thoughts, but the two of them were together day and night, and this boy asked her to give him some intimate comfort from time to time... It's really hard to make her calm!

Qing'er became more and more depressed as she thought about it, and she took out her anger on the pillow in her hand. One wrong step, all wrong steps, she shouldn't have taken him in in the first place!