Chapter 1608 Don’t Be a Slave and Be a Queen 38

"Sen Yan?" Ling Che thought this was funny, "Since I met you, you have never paid attention to the so-called class system. How come now, you are the one who proposed the class system?"

Xi Ying shrugged noncommittally.

However, it was only then that Ling Che discovered that there was white liquid on Xi Ying's upper lip.

The milk she drank just now was not licked clean, but she thought it was licked clean.

Ling Che felt that his throat was a little dry and quickly moved his eyes away from Xi Ying's lips.

"You didn't wipe it clean," he said.

"Huh?" Ling Che said something so general that Xi Ying didn't realize what he was talking about.

"There is still milk on your mouth." Ling Che said clearly looking away.

"Oh." Xi Ying took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth naturally.

However, she noticed Ling Che's reaction and didn't wipe it in a hurry.

"Ling Che?" she shouted deliberately.

Ling Che looked towards her subconsciously and saw Xi Ying's smiling face, which suggested she had evil intentions.

"Why are you trying to change your gaze? Didn't we just look at each other when we were talking? Now it's just milk on my mouth. Are you...thinking too much?"

"No." Ling Che tried his best to look into Xi Ying's eyes.

All adults, whether in rich or poor countries, have a fairly thorough understanding of sex.

This is an open era and the population is huge. In order to reduce the occurrence of unwanted pregnancies, basic sexual knowledge will be instilled in them from an early age.

So it's not surprising that Ling Che has such charming associations.

The strange thing is that he has such an association with Xi Ying.

"I have a figure that is equivalent to that of a minor. I think I may have to find someone who is not very different from me in height in the future. Otherwise, I would have to tilt my head up just to look at him until I am exhausted." Xi Ying complained deliberately.

Because Ling Che is three heads taller than Xi Ying.

"You don't have to raise your head, he can also bend down." Ling Che quickly answered.

"Yes." Xi Ying nodded in agreement, "But it depends on fate. Why did I tell you this? If nothing happens, I will leave first."

After saying that, Xi Ying stood up and left.

And Ling Che's reaction was also quick because he didn't want Xi Ying to leave.

He took a long step and came to Xi Ying. Before he could say "Don't leave yet," he felt a head bump in his arms.

Then, the other end bounced back and sat on the sofa, holding his shirt with his two small hands, pulling him down with him.

Ling Che hugged most of Xi Ying's body into his arms, and his face was smashed into the soft sofa.

The body in my arms is weak and boneless, small and soft, even softer than this sofa.

The skin that was originally just warm gradually turned into an almost scorching temperature.

Ling Che raised his face from the sofa a little and saw Xi Ying's face, which was as red as the sunset on the horizon.

She held her head high, her eyes were covered with mist, and she looked at him wetly, looking so cute! Her cheeks are bright red, her mouth is slightly open, and her pink lips are moist and moist, like a sweet marshmallow.

Of course, you won’t know until you taste it whether it’s as sweet as marshmallows.

"You crushed me to death...you are too heavy..."

After Ling Che's hearing gradually returned, he heard the little man under him say this.