Chapter 477 Interstellar Commander's Guide 21

Shi Qing paused for two seconds and nodded without changing his face.

The boy's soft thin lips were instantly printed.

The long eyelashes seemed to slash across the cheeks. Xi Xian retreated, blinked his eyes, and gently licked his lower lip. His lips were so beautiful that he whispered: "Commander lied."

“…”

Shi Qing held his expression and calmly found a reason for himself, "I brushed my teeth."

"Oh~"

The rabbit-eared boy under him squirted his long eyelashes, and with a gentle oh, half updating, pressing his body against her ear, his high nose bridge rubbed against her tragus, and he laughed slowly and softly: "I tasted it... the commander's toothpaste smells mint."

Shi Qing looked sideways and met his black and clean eyes, and only felt that the person under him was less and less pure and beautiful than the surface... But what does it matter?

She had long seen his bad thoughts.

He still wants to hide it, so he can act with him...

Shi Qing sighed in his heart with a resignation, pressing Xi Xian's shoulders, covering his crow-like eyelashes, lowering his head and kissing his lips, lingering and gentle.

Xi Xian murmured lightly, stunned for a moment, and bright light fell into his wide pupils, causing him to blink as if stressed.

He raised his hand and naturally walked around the woman's slender and unprepared neck. He could even feel the blood vessels beating clearly under his fingertips. The warm and delicate skin ironed his palms. This easily controlled her most vulnerable place... as if he had grabbed the wings of a butterfly, which was barely easy to fold.

His butterfly...

If you fold your wings, you won't be beautiful anymore.

Xi Xian bent his fingers and rubbed her smooth neck, and kissed her gently, but she was not willing to do it after all. He changed his mind, and he wanted the person in front of him to belong to him.

"Go to sleep."

Shi Qing lifted the quilt beside him, turned over and lay down on the other side.

The weight of his body disappeared suddenly, and Xi Xian blinked inexplicably.

He turned his head, looked at the beautiful and simple face of the woman lying beside him, gently pursed his thin lips, leaned his chin against her shoulder, smelled the faint body fragrance coming from Shi Qing, and bit his ears with a soft voice, "Don't the commander like me?"

Shi Qing put his hands properly on his abdomen without opening his eyes, "No."

"Then why..."

Before Xi Xian finished speaking, his words came to an abrupt end.

Because the woman lying flat suddenly turned sideways, her slightly cool fingertips slid into his pajamas, and depicted beautiful abdominal muscle lines along his waistline.

Xi Xian was stiff, his back muscles were tightly tight, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at Shi Qingli's face, with his throat silent.

"Look, you don't want to..."

Shi Qing made a light statement of the facts and was about to take back his hand, Xi Xian held the back of her hand.

He buried half of his face in the quilt, and his soft and white rabbit ears were placed on her collarbone, which slightly slashed with itch. He blushed his cheeks, raised his head and pecked Shi Qing's jaw, and whispered: "I'm willing."

Seeing that Shi Qing didn't respond, Xi Xian shrank into the quilt again, but was closer to her. He wanted to fall into Shi Qing's arms and murmured, "I'm willing to do it if it's the commander."

"After all... I like commanders the most."

Shi Qing was stunned for a few seconds, then quietly raised the corners of her lips and kissed Xi Xian's face.

All the words were instantly buried in the warm night.

Outside the window, the interstellar night sky is vast and gentle.

(End of this chapter)
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