The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 51 The boss is a dog (50)

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She wanted to press his restless head, but...

Seeing that he looks very insecure and urgently needs to be appeased,

Fu Sheng sighed softly, with helpless connivance, raised him with both hands:

"come on……"

"Bad white."

Sure enough, after being lifted high, Qi Bai's small head went straight to Fu Sheng's face, with a restless and flustered eagerness.

A few minutes later……

"..."

Fusheng picked up the small towel beside him expressionlessly, and wiped the pile of drool on his face.

As for Qi Bai, his small head was lying obediently on the girl's white neck, and his eyes were a little erratic, as if he had a guilty conscience.

Ah! Little color dog!

Fusheng endured and endured, feeling that his face was still sticky,

Still couldn't hold back, the little hand called up, and slapped his dog's head fiercely,

"Hmph! Just rely on me liking you."

Fu Sheng gasped, her cheeks puffed up, like a beautiful little hamster, round, delicate and cute.

"Wow!"

"Wow woof—"

Qi Bai bent his eyes, and the shallow light smudged in the dark as ink eyeballs, ripples and ripples.

The restlessness in her heart gradually faded away under the comfort of the girl's light fragrance, leaving a pleasant peace.

He leaned on Fu Sheng obediently, with an innocent and confused expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand what the girl was saying.

But the little paws were still pulling at the corner of the girl's clothes. Although the strength was not strong, it still made the originally smooth corners of the clothes a little wrinkled.

In the faint, there seems to be a sense of lingering and undying.

Qi Bai lowered his eyes, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, as if his heart was filled with something, warm, sweet, and pleasing.

"..." Fusheng followed his line of sight, her small forehead bulged, and she raised her hand to slap Qi Bai's head fiercely.

"Squeamish and mischievous brat!"

"Hmph! Besides me, who else can stand you?"

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, full of girlish softness, obviously she was blaming, but there was a faint sweetness in it.

That kind of tenderness, that kind... makes Qi Bai sink.

Qi Bai rubbed against his girl affectionately, his heart was extremely soft, such a novel sweetness wrapped him tightly, fascinated him, and he was so happy.

That kind of emotion, like a poppy, makes people obsessed and makes people unable to let go.

only……

Those things that were just on his mind... have always weighed heavily on Qi Bai's heart like a big rock.

After all, even if there is only one ten-thousandth chance of betting on the girl he loves, Qi Bai is a bit afraid to try.

I was not afraid of losing before because I never had it.

Only when I met and possessed it did I realize that it is so easy to be afraid.

Qi Bai stayed in Fusheng's arms, his black eyes were secretive, rolling like dark clouds, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

So... what to do next, Qi Bai was still hesitating.

Obviously not an indecisive temperament, but after having someone he cares about, he becomes a little hesitant, worrying about gains and losses.

Qi Bai looked up at the girl, his eyes were unclear, but they were bright and focused, as if in his eyes... only her, he couldn't hold anything else.

The girl's cheeks are still puffed out, round, with a small pout, red, like a strawberry-flavored fudge, and it looks delicious.

Qi Bai's eyes gradually became a little deep, pitch-black, with a faint sense of plunder.

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Ahhh, the end of the term is hot! ! !

Three to five shifts will start tomorrow. ()

Bentang works hard to see if there can be a small explosion during the Spring Festival.

Crying, there is so much homework during the winter vacation. (_)