Chapter 1813: Really Smells Good

It turned out that she didn't say it, but when she said that, this kid was even more aggressive. He raised his eyebrows, simply stood up from the sofa, put his arms around her and held her whole body in his arms. The next second, she suddenly felt that her body was shaking. Qing'er screamed "Ah" and then realized that it was this boy who had picked her up. She quickly hugged his neck and gave him a roll of her eyes.

Ah Yao rubbed her forehead, smiled again, turned around and put her directly on the sofa. Of course, he also leaned down.

By the time Qing'er came to her senses, their postures had completely changed. Ah Yao was stroking her face with his left hand and supporting the backrest of the sofa with his right hand, holding her whole body in his arms.

"Hello……"

Qing'er glared at him and was about to express her objection, but the dissatisfaction on her lips disappeared when she touched his dark eyes.

His quietness and concentration were heart-stopping, and there was even a depth that was inappropriate for his age.

Qing'er couldn't help but raise her right hand to touch his eyebrows, her tone was soft and unbelievable: "Why are you looking at me like this..."

He nuzzled hers with the tip of his nose and replied seriously: "I'm thinking, I'm not dreaming..."

Qing'er couldn't help laughing and pinched his cheek hard: "Does it hurt?"

He nodded honestly.

"Then it's not a dream." Qing'er couldn't help laughing.

Ah Yao glanced at her, grabbed her hand and put it to her lips, biting it gently: "Sister Qing'er, I will never let go again."

Qing'er snorted: "You know, I won't spend too much time on relationships. Basically, as long as you don't get bored, I'm unlikely to change my mind, trouble."

"Okay." His tone was extremely solemn. After a pause, he added, "I won't get tired of it."

"It's too early to say this now..." Qing'er's voice was a little lazy. She admired the boy's beautiful face and said casually, "I know your obsession is too deep. When you first got it, It’s inevitable to be excited, but you might start to feel tired after a few months…”

"No!" He pursed his lips and interrupted with some annoyance.

Qing'er couldn't help but laugh: "You won't do it if you say you won't... I just want to tell you that if you change your mind one day, I won't hate you... Hmm!"

The unfinished words were blocked by Ah Yao's burning kiss.

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When she was a child, Qing'er only loved to read stories about "the princess defeated the devil" and was not interested in stories about "the princess was saved by the knight". Therefore, her imagination of love and marriage was very poor. Fortunately, she has her parents as a model couple in her life. Her imagination of love and marriage is almost like that of her parents. They are usually busy with their careers, and they get together to enjoy the rare warm time in their free time.

In her opinion, this is very good. Who can stand being stuck together day and night?

Of course, there was a time when Qing'er also longed for this kind of love relationship. It must have been when she first entered school, and her familiar family and friends were not around. She was inevitably a little lonely, so she was inevitably a little envious when she saw pairs of lovers on campus. However, this stage did not last long. After she adapted to the new rhythm, she devoted all her energy to her studies.

Therefore, Qing'er never imagined that one day she would sigh, "It smells so good."