Xi Jiu stretched out his slender and clean fingers and gently held up her face, forcing the little girl to look at him.

"Can I take your reaction just now as jealousy?"

The man's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of tension and joy.

Such a gentle voice made Ruan Qi's heart feel as if it had been electrocuted, and an impulse surged out.

Not knowing where she got the courage, she suddenly stretched out her little paw and pulled off Xi Jiu's hand.

Then, in the man's stunned eyes, he bit the outside of his palm with "Ouch".

The little girl's lips were very soft, so soft that Xi Jiu was stunned.

At this time, a slight pain spread in my hand.

The man came back to his senses and said, "Xiao Qi..."

"I'm just jealous." The little girl interrupted him.

She let go of his hand, her beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with spring water, "You are the mother I have reserved for Damai, no one can take it away!"
Chapter completed!