"Uh-huh" Xiao Jinyan uttered a few words vaguely, and turned his eyes to Mu Chuyue with helplessness and resignation.
The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, and a slight warm current quickly spread along Xiao Jinyan's throat to all parts of his body.
Especially the areas that were slightly painful just now have eased to a certain extent.
"Moon" Xiao Jinyan quietly stared at the girl in front of him, as if she were a banished immortal, and her clear face was slightly smoky due to the thin anger under her eyes.
Compared with her previous attitude of being neither salty nor indifferent to everything, Mu Chuyue looked more like a normal girl to Xiao Jinyan.
The "thank you" that was already on his lips was held back by him.
This is Xiao Jinyan's selfishness.
Between the two people who are closest to you, there is no need to say "thank you".
Once it is exported, what is revealed is not the so-called grace, but a kind of gratuitous rawness.
"There is no need to say thank you between you and me."
Mu Chuyue was keenly aware of the gratitude on Xiao Jinyan's lips, and said these words without thinking.
As soon as she said it, she regretted it again.
What does "there is no need between you and me" mean?
What is the relationship between them now?
Xiao Jinyan hasn't confessed to her at all, okay?
Mu Chuyue's expression changed too quickly, and when she saw Xiao Jinyan's eyes, she immediately omitted it for a moment of embarrassment, a blink of an eye, and then she frowned.
It's completely impossible to guess what happened.
He didn't have the shamelessness to pursue Mu Chuyue, so he could only bluntly stretch out his big hand towards Mu Chuyue and rub a paw on her soft hair.
He responded softly in a tone of comfort to the little beast: "Yue'er is very good."
What the hell Mu Chuyue's heart collapsed at this moment.
She couldn't figure out why Xiao Jinyan could make such a head-touching gesture in a short period of time without any guidance, and even did it twice in a row.
Why does this action look so familiar?
Isn't that the way she often picks up steamed buns?
Every time at that time, Mu Chuyue remembered that she would happily say "Baozi is so cute", and then admire the way the bun suddenly turned into a little fur ball.
Xiao Jinyan, this guy, thinks of her as a pet, right?
Mu Chuyue was suddenly possessed, and slapped Xiao Jinyan's big hand on her hair away with her paw, "Don't touch my hair like that again."
This look shocked Xiao Jinyan, but naturally he would not show it easily.
For a moment, he became playful, and pulled his big hand back, and put his five fingers on the back of his head.
The gap between his fingers was instantly wrapped tightly by the soft touch of hair, "How about touching it like this?"
Xiao Jinyan would not admit it, he just liked to see Mu Chuyue's hair.
Only then did he clearly feel that Mu Chuyue was actually very close to him and not in a dream.
Compared to Mu Chuyue's coldness, what he liked better was that she looked like an ordinary girl.
Mu Chuyue grabbed Xiao Jinyan's front with one hand, and was about to push him out, but suddenly realized the fact that the other person was still a wounded and sick person at the moment, and said fiercely: "You can't touch it, no matter how hard you touch it."
"Okay, okay," Xiao Jinyan said with a lingering fear, "What Yue'er says is whatever it is."
""Why do I still feel something is wrong?
Can you please stop fooling her with words that are obviously meant to tease children?
Mu Chuyue felt that countless divine beasts were rushing past her heart at this moment. xx4911131: