Chapter 1727
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His right palm was burning hot, his jaw that was hurting from the collision was hot, and his chest that was pressing down on her was also boiling hot. This wave of heat was accompanied by a strange and strong aura that assaulted her face. Not only did Qing 'er's heart beat faster, she was almost out of breath!
Was this guy a furnace?? Why was it so hot everywhere!
Qing 'er's entire body was stiff. She could only quietly hide to the side and try her best to avoid intimate contact with him. But before she succeeded, the youth let out a muffled groan. His tall body continued to press down, pressing her even tighter.
Qing 'er immediately did not dare to move. Seeing that his eyes were closed and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, the pain did not seem to be alleviating at all. She had to say, "Is the pain very bad? I have a first-aid kit here. If it doesn't work, I can take you to the hospital … "
"Sister Qing 'er, don't worry. I'm fine." His voice was a little muffled. "I'll be fine after the pain passes."
Qing 'er was also experienced in this. She could only maintain the position of being pressed down by him and wait for him to recover.
However, this position was really awkward. She could only smile as if nothing had happened. "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be behind me."
"It's not sister Qing 'er's fault. It's my fault for not saying anything just now."
It was probably because his jaw was in pain that it was inconvenient for him to not speak, so his voice was a little muffled.
"It's okay. We'll be more careful next time. Now you know how hard my head is. "Otherwise, this guy would not be in pain until now.
The corner of Ah Yao's mouth curled up, and he softly replied, "En."
Qing 'er's heart moved.
The two of them were too close, so Qing 'er could not help but notice that this kid's eyelashes were actually so beautiful … They might even be longer than her eyelashes.
And he was so white, and his skin was really tender … Strange, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jing Tong did not have particularly exquisite looks. How did they give birth to such a monster? Even Xiao Mu was not as exquisite as him …
While Qing Er was indulging in flights of fancy, the youth in front of her suddenly opened his eyes.
Qing Er suddenly met his pitch-black eyes, and was startled. She almost thought that she had seen wrongly. This brat was so young, how could he have such a deep and focused gaze that did not match his age? It made her feel as if she was being watched by a hunter. Fortunately, he quickly smiled, and the faint ripple in his eyes dissolved the deep feeling that made her heart palpitate. The obedient and pure boy had also returned.
As if she had just woken up from a dream, Qing'er fiercely retracted her hand. Seeing his dazed expression, she realized that she seemed to have overreacted.
She quickly squeezed out a smile, "Does it still hurt?"
Ah Yao stroked his chin and nodded obediently. "Alright." Saying that, he retreated and stood up straight, widening the distance between the two of them. He looked at her with concern, "Sister Qing Er, what about you?"
"Me? Oh, I'm fine now. " Qing Er touched the spot on her head that she had just hit and kicked the dishwasher. "I really don't know how to use this thing. Do you?"
Ah Yao nodded.
"Great, then I'll leave it to you." She unceremoniously threw the task of washing the dishes to him and said with a smile, "I'll go out first."
After saying that, she quickly walked out.
When she left the kitchen, she let out a long sigh of relief.
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