Besides her, who else would have the guts to lick him? Ling Jing thought to himself, lowering his eyes and looking at Jun Yuexi who was licking his collarbone. From his perspective, only

He could see the top of her head, but he could feel the warmth of her tongue constantly brushing against his skin, which even occasionally made his body tremble.

"Why?" he asked.

The little guy paused for a moment and began to frown and think about the reason. At this age, she still didn't understand that the reason for making such a request was due to a feeling of exclusivity. So after thinking for a long time, she

She could only raise her chin and say to her, "Because I don't like it." This was a very instinctive emotion. She didn't like to see other people licking Brother Ling. She felt that if Brother Ling was willing to let others do this,

If you lick it, she will definitely be very sad and sad.

Her eyes truly reflected her emotions at the moment. Ling Jing looked quietly at the little guy who was still lying on top of him, looking at him seriously.

She was different from him. He had already learned to hide all his thoughts deep in his heart and let his face show as few emotions as possible to prevent others from seeing through his thoughts.

But she always writes her emotions clearly on her face, so carefree that she can't hide them.

If he is dirty and obscure and can only sink into darkness, then she is white and pure, always in the light.

He and she were like two extremes, but she was so close to him, forcefully entangled with him.

"Brother Ling?" she asked, still waiting for his answer.

He sighed softly and gently brushed her chin with his fingers, "No one else would do this to me except you."

She immediately cheered, with obvious excitement in her voice, "Brother Ling, let's pull the hook! Mommy said that after pulling the hook, it cannot change for a hundred years."

As she spoke, she stretched out the little finger of her right hand and hooked the little finger of his left hand. While pulling the hook, she said, "Pull the hook to hang yourself. It will not change for a hundred years."

This is a promise, a promise that cannot be changed for a hundred years. Compared with the human life span, this promise lasts for a lifetime.

His eyes stared blankly at the two little fingers entangled together. Her fingers were obviously much smaller than his, but they were hooked so powerfully.

She said that she liked gray eyes, but if one day she really saw his gray eyes and understood how they came about, would she still insist on liking them?

Or, will you look at him with disgust?

When he thought of those clear eyes staring at him with disgust, his whole body trembled, accompanied by a feeling of breathless oppression.

Why, why do you feel like this?

Even if one day, she really hates him, that's just it. Even he himself hates his own existence. Isn't it natural that others will hate him?

Why couldn't he accept her disgust? That was weird, wasn't it?

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There are more and more rumors between Ling Jing and Jun Yue Xi in school. Jun Yue Xi kept saying her declaration that she wanted to marry Ling Jing and her essay, which also continued to ferment and spread in the school.

However, since Ling Jing did not have any refutation of this, everyone became more and more serious about it. Many people even spread rumors behind his back that Ling Jing had a fetish for tongs, and many people looked at Ling Jing with lustful eyes.

, there was no shortage of pointing fingers behind my back.

The teachers at the school, because they failed to communicate with Xia Qi and did not want to provoke the Ling family, completely turned a blind eye to this matter.

"Do you really like that brother Ling?" Bai Baobao asked Jun Baobao, who was holding his chin in his hands and looking happily out the window during the self-study class.

In the first-grade classroom, Jun Yuexi's seat is by the window. From her position, she can easily see the playground area downstairs.

At this moment, Ling Jing's class was having a physical education class, and Jun Baobao was naturally lying on the bedside, carefully looking for Ling Jing's location.

"Yeah." Jun Yuexi said firmly.

"Does he like you?" Bai Yueran asked curiously.

"I will like it in the future." Jun Baobao is very confident about this.

Confidence is Jun Yuexi's characteristic. No matter where she is, she has a kind of self-confidence, and this kind of self-confidence seems to be contagious.

"Xiao Xi, Mommy said that if someone from the Jun family can be liked by Mingyi, that would be the happiest thing." Bai Yueran murmured. Because Mommy said this, she worked harder.

She likes Mommy. She likes to see Mommy showing a rare smile because of her, "It would be great if you could also be liked by Brother Ling."

Because that brother Ling is Xiao Xi's life support, if one day Xiao Xi is really liked by brother Ling, she will be very happy. She sincerely hopes...

"Xiaoran, thank you!" Jun Baobao leaned over and kissed Bai Yueran's cheek. She likes to use body language to express her feelings.

After the kiss, Jun Yuexi continued to look out the window, looking for Ling Jing's figure on the playground. Suddenly, she shouted in a low voice, "Ah, I found it!"

It was a figure running on the playground. Although from her position, she could only see the outline of a figure clearly, and she couldn't even see the other person's facial features clearly, but she knew clearly that it was her brother Ling.

.

He ran faster than the others, with a steady pace, and seemed to still have some energy left. When he passed the finish line, she cheered a little, and then looked at the classroom. It was a self-study class at the moment, and the teacher was not in the classroom.

I came up with the idea of ​​sneaking out of the classroom.

Jun Baobao and Bai Baobao murmured in a low voice, and Bai Baobao immediately understood. So Jun Baobao managed to sneak out of the classroom without much effort, and under Bai Baobao's cover, Baobao Jun slipped out of the classroom smoothly.

Jun Yue Xixing hurriedly ran towards the playground. She wanted to wipe brother Ling's sweat. Brother Ling had just run and would be sweating. If she wiped his sweat, would he be very happy? Yes.

Why don't you praise her?

At the same time, Ling Jing walked slowly to the shade of the trees outside the playground. Because they were running in batches, those who finished first would scatter around the playground to take a rest.
Chapter completed!