C1014 She Likes to Play with His Big Hands
C1014 She Likes to Play with His Big Hands
Why did this fellow suddenly confess?
She pouted. "It's not like I'm interrogating you. You're just saying it like I don't mind!"
Xiyan Cheng did not expose her lie. He just smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will misunderstand me, so I won't give you a chance."
Gong Moyi looked at his hand. Her eyes finally found a place to rest. She felt a little sweet in her heart. All the unhappiness just now had disappeared completely.
But she still did not speak. She looked at the calluses on his hand and thought about how he could draw eyebrows, play the piano, and shoot like a god.
Xiyan Cheng thought that she did not believe him, so he explained, "In the past, my sister always asked me to help her draw, so she knows how to draw more. Oh, right. She had a holiday in college. I'll bring you to meet her some other day. "
Gong Moyi nodded and did not follow Xiyan Cheng's words. Instead, she grabbed Xiyan Cheng's hand and pulled his finger away to study it.
He let her play with his hand. At this moment, he only felt that his little girl was still the same as before. Sometimes she was too obedient, sometimes she was rebellious, and sometimes she was weird.
Gong Moyi saw that there was a wound on Xiyan Cheng's hand that had just fallen off from the scabs, so she asked, "Was it from the previous mission?"
Xiyan Cheng nodded, "Yes, it was cut by iron wire."
"Does it hurt?" Gong Moyi asked again.
"A little." Xiyan Cheng said, "It's alright. Actually, I didn't feel much at that time."
"Was it because it was too dangerous at that time? So that kind of pain seemed to have been overlooked?" Gong Moyi asked.
"More or less." Xiyan Cheng nodded.
"What were you thinking when you called me that time?" Gong Moyi asked again.
"You." Xiyan Cheng said.
Gong Moyi's grip on Xiyan Cheng's finger trembled. She lowered her eyes. "In the future, when you are in danger, don't call me anymore."
"It's fine. Didn't I come back safe and sound?" Xiyan Cheng smiled.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her fair and tender fingers. With a thought, he held her hand in his palm.
Gong Moyi gently pulled but was unable to pull it out, so she stopped moving.
"In the future, when we go out on missions together, listen to me. You are not allowed to go to places that you are not allowed to go, remember?" Xiyan Cheng asked.
Gong Moyi nodded and then said, "Yes." Then aren't you being too partial to me?"
"It's fine. I've been partial since I was young. I'm used to it." Xiyan Cheng had a profound meaning. "In the next few decades, I will continue to be biased."
Gong Moyi withdrew her hand again this time. Xiyan Cheng did not make things difficult for her. He knew that although the little girl looked brave, she did not make up her mind to fall in love, so she was actually a little timid.
He asked her, "You still think that falling in love now is a premature love?"
Gong Moyi's cheeks puffed up. "My mother only started dating when she was twenty."
Xiyan Cheng was amused. "Alright, then I'll wait for you to turn twenty."
Gong Moyi grabbed his hand and played with it again. She felt that a man's hand was too different from a woman's. Their hands were wide and strong, and their joints seemed to be cold.
She sighed, "What do you think your hands look like if they are painted with nail polish?"
Xiyan Cheng reached out and pinched Gong Moyi's face. "You dare to try?"
Gong Moyi looked up. "What will you do if I secretly apply it on you?"
She thought of the group of soldier who saw their captain apply red nail polish on his head. She did not know how funny that scene was, so she could not help but laugh.
However, the man said in a low voice: "Okay, give me a fingernail and I'll kiss you. Both of your hands have been applied to me, I'll kiss you ten times. "