Chapter 1809 I'm Really Not Small

Qing'er was confused and thought what else could the photos be used for besides looking at them. They wouldn't be used as firewood, right?

But when she touched the young man's burning eyes, she suddenly felt blessed and enlightened.

Qing'er's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes opened wider and wider, filled with unbelievable embarrassment.

"You..." She was furious and pushed him hard, "If you don't study hard at a young age, what are you thinking about!"

Ah Yao was pushed down on the sofa by her, and she wasn't angry at all. She just coughed a little more violently. Of course, he was still laughing while coughing, and Qing'er was so angry that he was speechless.

"I've said it several times...ahem." He raised his eyes and emphasized seriously, "I'm really not young!"

...This damn boy is still speaking in a pornographic tone.

Qing'er sneered, grabbed the pillow, and covered his face with her pocket: "I didn't see it!"

Having said that, she still couldn't help but glance at a certain part of the boy... well, you couldn't tell it at all while wearing a bathrobe.

Qing'er looked away with a little regret, got up and opened the door. The room service bell rang just now.

Ah Yao took the pillow off his face and hugged it in his arms, still with a smile on his face.

Not long after, Qing'er returned to the living room with cold medicine and a packaged fast food. She put the things in her hands on the coffee table and looked up to see the young man smiling at her. The joy from the heart made his smile... She looked particularly brilliant, and even her sickly appearance was reduced by several points.

I have to say, it’s really beautiful.

Qing'er felt her cheeks feel a little hot for no reason, and couldn't help rolling her eyes at him: "Why are you laughing? Take your medicine quickly!"

"Sister Qing'er cares about me so much, I'm very happy." His slightly hoarse voice contained a hint of smile, and he looked at her for a moment.

At that time, Qing'er was squatting on the edge of the coffee table in order to make it easier to take things out of the bag. Ah Yao, who was sitting on the sofa, was able to look down at her. Under such a height difference, his burning eyes suddenly became a little more profound and gentle. .

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Qing'er only felt that her cheeks were getting hotter and her heartbeat was starting to become uncontrollable. After a few seconds, she threw the cold medicine into his arms angrily: "Take it yourself! After you finish eating, go back to the room and sleep!"

After saying that, she stood up and left.

However, she failed this time, because the young man quickly grabbed her wrist, and his voice was still filled with a somewhat unsteady smile: "Sister Qing'er, can you stay with me again?"

The clear smile in his voice tickled Qing'er's heart. She was angry at herself for not living up to expectations, and at the same time she was angry at this guy for not being big enough... She always felt that if this continued, she would not be able to live up to expectations. The dignity of being the eldest sister is about to be lost.

So she coughed and said seriously: "I've been with you for so long, isn't it enough? I want to go next door to see Brother Yunzheng... Oops!"

Before Qing'er finished speaking, a strong force came from her wrist, which made her lose her center of gravity and forced her to fall onto the sofa. Just like that, her whole body fell into Ah Yao's arms. Qing'er was so angry that she immediately wanted to She got up, only to be hugged by Ah Yao. The more she struggled, the tighter his arms tightened.

She raised her head angrily, only to see that the smile on the young man's face had completely disappeared, leaving only a pair of bright black eyes on his bloodless face.

"I don't allow it." His voice was dull and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.