Morning Star

Chapter 270 He doesn’t know how to do it at all?

At this moment, Chujiu suddenly leaned close to him and shouted, "Stars."

"Hmm?" He glanced sideways.

Why does it feel familiar?

Chujiu's eyes sparkled: "Can I kiss you?"

“……”He asked why it looked so familiar.

Seeing her expectant look, he hesitated for a moment and moved his face closer: "Yeah."

"Haha." She smiled happily, and without hesitation, she pursed her lips and kissed his cheek.

I felt very happy.

Hehe, after three days of hard work, Xingxing finally got her to kiss him. It really works.

After tasting the sweetness, the girl became greedy and wanted to taste more sweetness.

So she propped up her head and said eagerly, "Xingxing, I said so many things about my love for Xingxing yesterday, but I didn't kiss her. I said it today too. How about making up for what I said yesterday?"

After saying that, she blinked her watery eyes at him twice.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

The little rabbit has a lot of little thoughts.

He pursed his lips and chuckled, reaching out to lift her chin and placing his lips on her soft, rosy lips.

Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then his heart was filled with joy and he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the red phoenix, who was ignored by the two, quickly raised its wings to cover its eyes, and the whole bird seemed to become even redder.

After waiting for a while, it quietly moved its wings a little bit and looked through the gap.

Wow! The master has fallen again.

After a while.

“……”It felt a little boring.

Why do they keep their lips pressed against each other for so long? Don't they feel sore in their necks? Don't they feel embarrassed?

It's embarrassing to watch.

Also, do they pretend it doesn't exist?

In fact, it was not only Chi Feng who felt embarrassed at the moment, Chu Jiu was also a little embarrassed.

The initial excitement and shyness in my heart gradually disappeared because of this simple action of putting lips together, and a feeling of embarrassment rose instead.

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Should she push him away? But what if he misunderstood that she didn't like him?

But she was really embarrassed by this atmosphere.

She was so embarrassed that she could dig out a villa with her feet!

Isn't he tired of sticking it on for so long? He only stuck it on the mouth and didn't do the next step. Did he do it on purpose?

It was the same before, just mouth to mouth, and it took a long time for them to leave.

Or...he simply can't?

When she thought of this, the lips that had turned from cold to hot finally left her.

She let out a breath secretly and looked up at Mo Xinglan.

I just happened to see him blushing and awkwardly pressing his fingertips against his lips and turning his face away.

After that, Mo Xinglan fell into silence, with a slight blush always on his cheeks.

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

She felt like she had discovered a new world.

Xingxing is so innocent, she blushes easily when teased. Could it be that he really doesn't know how to kiss?

But how could this be? Shouldn't every boy understand this when he reaches a certain age?

When I get older...

Over the years he...

She suddenly understood something.

What normal mother would teach a child of a few years old these things? And his mother was always abnormal from time to time.

He was locked up in that small courtyard until he was eight years old, and then he was locked up in an even smaller place for four years.

It can be said that he only really started to come into contact with this world after he was twelve years old.

However, he has survived until now relying on hatred. All his thoughts are spent on how to improve his cultivation and how to get revenge. In his world, anything that has nothing to do with revenge is useless. He would even hurt his body to improve his cultivation, so how could he spend time to understand these things?

Plus, his childhood experience... probably made him hate this kind of thing so much that he was not willing to learn about it at all.

That's why he appears so pure when it comes to love between men and women now, and all his actions are based on instinct.

She even suspected that he might have learned how to kiss by watching others do it accidentally, but he didn't know the specific process.

After realizing this, Chujiu felt both distressed and helpless.

Ugh……

No way? No way? She wouldn't be asked to teach him how to...right?

Although she admitted that she is an lsp, she would still feel embarrassed if it really happened to her.

It's okay to watch others do this kind of thing, but when it comes to herself, she gets scared.

She was here, holding her head and sighing with despair, while Mo Xinglan was there, boiling medicine with a red face.

I had a plan on the ninth day, but I didn't rush to implement it.

There is no rush for this matter, we have to take it slowly. After all, we are still in the stage of proving our feelings.

The rain finally stopped the next day, and the forest was particularly fresh after the rain, but the air was chilly due to the coming of winter.

After resting for a few days, Chujiu's injuries were almost healed, and Mo Xinglan's injuries also stabilized again. It was time to continue their journey.

However, before leaving the cave, Chujiu gave flowers to Mo Xinglan as before, and attached some seductive love words.

Mo Xinglan took the flowers, took out a comb and handed it to Chujiu's hand, asking her to comb his hair.

According to him, he had injuries on his body and it hurt when he raised his hands to comb his hair.

He spoke very unnaturally, his eyes were evasive and his cheeks were slightly red.

Chujiu could tell at a glance that he was making excuses, and he just wanted her to help him comb his hair.

However, she did not point it out. Instead, she took the comb and sat behind him, patiently helping him comb his hair.

His hair is thick, long and smooth, and he can comb it all the way to the end without getting tangled. But it's too long, so he has to stop it in the middle.

It took her a while to pull his hair up high.

Putting the comb aside, she stretched out her hand to his side and hooked her fingertips.

"What?" Mo Xinglan came back to his senses and saw the hand beside him, but didn't react.

"A headband."

He asked her to help him comb his hair, but he refused to give her a headband, so what should she use to tie his hair?

He suddenly realized and took out a white hairband and put it in her hand.

Taking the hairband, she carefully tied a high ponytail for him.

After tying it, she stared at the high ponytail in front of her for a long time, but always felt that it was not good, so she took it off.

“Why is it demolished again?”

"It's not done well, try again."

So she picked up the comb and combed it into a high ponytail again. But she still felt it was not good, so she took it down again. This time Mo Xinglan did not ask and let her do it.

Finally, after untying it for the third time, she gave up on tying his hair into a high ponytail. She pulled the hairband in half and braided the hairband and hair together into a braid.

The headband is long enough to tie a knot at the end of the hair after braiding.

Looking at the black and white braids in front of her, she finally nodded with satisfaction. After admiring it herself, she did not forget to show it to Mo Xinglan: "How is it?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the braid in his hand and curled his lips slightly: "Well, not bad."

Then he picked up the comb beside him, looked at her sideways and patted the place in front of him: "Come here."

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly sat down in front of him face to face, looking at him with two big, puzzled eyes.

"Turn around." He said helplessly.