The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day - v2 Chapter 88
Ji Li suspected that he was sick.
As soon as he was lying on the bed, his brain was full of Rong Yu’s appearance, red lips, warm skin, hands holding the corners of his clothes, crimson cheeks, beautiful brown eyes, and unconsciousness when calling his name Dependence, and that slight depression.
Blushing for a while, and worrying a little for a while.
He is obsessed with cleanliness, so he is not completely untouchable, but he doesn’t like physical contact with people.
If you can nod your head, try not to shake hands. If you can shake hands, try not to hug. As for more intimate behavior, don’t even think about it.
But when it comes to the person you like, it’s like filling up all the contacts that have been missing in the past few years.
I feel happy wherever I touch him. Rong Yu is so cute and hugged in his arms like a pillow made for him, and he will get softer and softer.
Thinking of this, Ji Li couldn’t sleep even more, and ran to Goo Pi Tang again.
Since he gave birth to the golden-blue little tentacles, he has been able to come and go freely between the gooey sugar and himself, but he didn’t dare too often, for fear that he would show his feet and be discovered by Rong Yu.
He only dared to withdraw into his arms to sleep when he wanted to contact Rong Yu.
When he passed, it was late at night, and Rong Yu had just taken a shower and was talking with his little cousin.
As a slimy candy, he was lying on the windowsill and drinking lazily.
He noticed that Rong Yu spread a picnic cloth on the window sill, prepared a small, soft sofa for the sticky candy, and a mini, refrigerating ultra-small refrigerator, filled with his favorite iced drinks , Even prepared him a cute blue fleece and a small night hat with pompoms.
Ji Li disliked Rong Yu for spoiling the gooey candy too much, and put on his nightcap for a try-the size was just right.
The pompom is also very soft and cute. I can’t help but fiddle with the little tentacles twice, and the pompom shook.
He jumped to open the small refrigerator again, and poured himself a little bit of iced orange juice-infringing on the rights and interests of his own spiritual body, and justified.
At the other end of the video, Le Tian looked a little worried, as if she was saying that she had a favorite boy in school.
Listening to her description, the other party seemed to be a pretty good boy-only a little bit, his grades were much worse than Le Tian, he was not good at mechas, and was not proficient in tactics, and had no plans to come to the star school.
“Brother,” the little girl was a little embarrassed, drooping her brows and sighing, “Why don’t I… I won’t take the star school, I wouldn’t necessarily pass it.”
“I want to be with him.”
Rong Yu originally wanted to grab the little girl’s ear and curse, but after thinking about it, he slowed down, “Le Tian, does he like you?”
The little girl lowered her head and hesitated: “It should be… you like it?”
Such a young and unstable relationship, the little girl herself can’t tell.
Rong Yu slowed down his voice: “If you like someone, you want to make yourself good enough to be worthy of the other person, rather than let the other person bend yourself.”
“If you like someone… I wish that the best in the world would be on him, and smile every day. How could it be possible to leave all the problems to him?”
I don’t know who said this to.
Le Tian nodded seemingly.
The little girl also came from a arena, but she had better luck, she was adopted soon, and she also got mixed up with a tyrannical brother like Rong Yu, who had been well protected for many years, and her mind was too simple.
Seeing that she didn’t quite understand, Rong Yu asked her to study hard, and she could talk about love, but don’t think about changing schools.
“Think about me, think about your brother Ji Li,” Rong Yu couldn’t laugh or cry. “If you change schools, wouldn’t it be difficult to see him in the future?”
The little girl now has a lot of inspiration: “If you bring Brother Ji Li back, it will be over.”
Rong Yu was helpless: “Your brother Ji Li is such a freshman, should I tie you back?”
The little girl said solemnly: “Brother, can’t you be stunned?”
He was given another meal by Rong Yu.
Ji Li, wearing a nightcap pretending to be sticky candy, was so shy that he covered his face. He wanted to give his sister an approval with his little tentacles, but restrained it with restraint.
Rong Yu disconnected from the communication, and suddenly he collapsed in his chair like a deflated balloon.
He sighed softly.
The little cousin who instructed her, of course she was very good at speaking, better than singing.
But how can he be good enough to be worthy of the season ceremony? How can we not let Ji Li face problems?
Rong Yu worked hard to sort out the information, read a military training statement, and sent the information to the other party’s mailbox as required.
…The mercenary group and the princess, he must choose one.
Although he gave up the mercenary group, he may not be able to get the gift.
But… if he doesn’t try it, he will never be reconciled.
Rong Yu covered his eyes and gave a wry smile.
It’s not all happy to like someone.
Ji Li didn’t know why Rong Yu’s mood suddenly became so depressed, and even his always beautiful brown eyes became dimmed. He was holding his ice orange juice and suddenly became unhappy.
He wanted to return to his body and give him a good hug, but he couldn’t do that.
He would not comfort people, nor would he say those beautiful things to coax him.
So the clumsy, translucent jelly dumpling jumped on Rong Yu’s knees.
Rong Yu squinted and smiled, poking his little jelly: “What’s the matter? Do you miss me?”
Then, Rong Yu saw the little guy and struggling to find a small flower from behind him.
Little Jelly wore his nightcap, turned her head shyly and awkwardly, holding a small flower with a small tentacle, and awkwardly gave it to him.
The whole candy is shy to warm and soft.
Rong Yu was stunned.
Thinking he hadn’t seen it, the little guy handed it in front of him again, and made a shy “gurgling” sound.
Rong Yu unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and grinned, “Is it for me?”
Ji Li nodded obediently.
Rong Yu’s eyes were so cloudy and clear. He took the little flower and poked the little jelly with a smile: “Does it mean to make me happy…?”
Ji Li nodded obediently again.
He even learned the appearance of gooey candy, hugged his fingers and kissed him.
While kissing and comforting himself, Rong Yu didn’t know that Goo Pi Tang was him.
Rounding up, this kind of thing is not his doing at all.
The gloom in Rong Yu’s heart dissipated temporarily, and his nasty eyes came again. He fiddled with the little pet and said with a smile: “But I’m still unhappy. It depends on Tangtang dancing to be happy.”
His little pet stiffened at once, and when he looked at his nasty smile, he realized that he had been tricked.
Then viciously tapped him with the little tentacles
“Hula dance~” Rong Yu smiled and added dance requirements.
“Pattern.” He twitched again.
“Pole Dance~”
“Pattern.” I couldn’t even sigh.
“Undress…” Rong Yu laughed, “Oh, you can only take off your hat?”
Ji Li hugged his nightcap and quickly jumped away, and it became hot liquid when he landed, complaining secretly about the shamelessness of his fiance.
What… Striptease and pole dance…
Has he seen it all!
This nasty bastard! Shameless scumbag!
He never made him happy anymore!
Rong Yu had bullied his little pet, and continued to organize his information on the table.
Gradually he changed back to that serious and melancholy Rong Yu.
After a while, something suddenly poked at the back of his hand.
Rong Yu didn’t turn his head.
He was slapped again.
Only then did Rong Yu know to bow his head.
I saw his little pet, with a round, jelly-like body, with a strip of paper glued around it, and climbed onto the table with difficulty. Twisting the non-existent waist, squirming over shyly.
The buttocks and waist are both round and unclear, so he turned left and right three times with difficulty.
When turning left, the little tentacle on the left is up, and when turning right, the little tentacle on the right is up.
The deflection is quite rhythmic, dongdongda, dongdongda.
I accidentally dropped a small piece of paper, picked it up again, glued it, and turned it around.
It was the hula he wanted.
Rong Yu was stunned for three seconds, but she couldn’t help it.
Lying on the table with a shocking smile.
Even the tears came out, a pair of brown eyes filled with moist liquid, staring at the little guy, almost laughing stupidly.
Ji Li wanted to escape as soon as he finished jumping, but Rong Yude grabbed him with one hand and hugged him tightly.
“Why are you so behaved?” Rong Yuxu over-smiled, his voice trembling, there may be more emotions in the happiness, but Ji Li has no time to think.
Rong Yu hugged him and kissed again.
Also lifted up and turned around.
As a result, his whole candy was melted away, but the stinky rascal Rong Yu was still kissing him.
Rong Yu stared at him, smiling happily, and sighed softly: “What to do, Daddy loves you.”
Ji Li suddenly blushed.
This **** has never said love to him yet!
No, it’s not just love, it’s not even a serious confession!
This shameless scumbag! Sure enough, he has more mental bodies.
But being watched by Rong Yu, he would only gently pull Rong Yu’s wrist “patter”, shyly burying the front in Rong Yu’s warm palm.
How could this scumbag be so good!
He clearly has the upper hand, so why is Rong Yu playing with him again in a few words?
You must come back in person tomorrow.
Ji Li was hidden in Rong Yu’s palm.
Rong Yu hugged the cutie who was glued to pieces of paper tightly.
There is a small note left by it torn by the window.
Rong Yu couldn’t help thinking, how did this little guy tear up the paper bit by bit, complaining and sticking it to himself-just to make him happy.
Thinking about it.
Can’t help laughing again.
Ji Li secretly raised his head again and looked at the corners of Rong Yu’s mouth.
Secretly touched the little tentacles, and couldn’t help but start dazed.
He thought, that’s how to smile.
He wanted Rong Yu to be happy all the time.
The author has something to say: Princess Diaries:
What have I done… (shame and anger, messy notes)
Hope he is happy.