In another month and a half, I will stop playing with you. You can play by yourself.
Yi Feng pondered for a moment and felt that it didnât have any impact, so he called out to Wang Tie and went home.
Zhao Xingye watched Yi Feng and Wang Tie leave from the doorway and snorted coldly.
Yi Feng really doesnât take me seriously anymore!
He had repeatedly tried to recruit this youngster several times, inviting him to join the group, but the youngster just wouldnât nod in agreement.
It seems that the plan to pull him into the group is not going to work.
His face grew even more gloomy.
â¦
At night, after dinner, Yi Feng went to Gu Muxiâs room as usual to review his homework.
Gu Muxi had finished her homework and was leaning against the headboard reading a book, with her two smooth legs dangling at the edge of the bed. The bare toes looked like crystal clear gemstones, round and cute.
After Yi Feng finished his homework, he looked back and saw her cute little toes, and couldnât help feeling thirsty and dry.
Holding them in hand must feel good, right?
Hm? When did I become a foot fetishist?
âYi Feng, why do woodpeckers always love to peck at trees?â Gu Muxi asked suddenly, looking up from her book.
Yi Feng quickly averted his gaze, âCough cough, how would I know? Maybe they like to drill straight into holes?â
âWhy though?â
âMaybe because tree holes are more moist and warm.â
âIs that so? Or did you make that up?â
âThen you can just assume I made it up.â
âHumph, I knew you didnât know, pretending to understand in front of me!â
Gu Muxi had a proud look and continued flipping through her book.
Yi Feng chuckled and asked back, âDo you know how woodpeckers peck trees?â
âOf course, itâs all in cartoons, who doesnât know?â Gu Muxi glanced at him, feeling that Yi Feng was asking a silly question.
âI donât believe it, can you imitate a woodpecker for me?â Yi Feng climbed onto the bed, coming closer to her.
âHow do you want me to imitate it?â
âJust use my face as the tree.â Yi Feng pointed at his cheek, shamelessly suggesting.
Gu Muxi: â???â
âStinky Yi Feng, do you want to roll off my bed, round and smooth?â
âNo!â
âHmph, you donât want to? Itâs not up to you!â
Gu Muxi was about to kick him when suddenly there was a knock at the door, and she quickly withdrew her foot.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Li Wan pushed the door open and came in with two drinks.
One milk and one juice.
âHave you both finished your homework?â Li Wan smiled slightly and asked the two.
âIâve finished! Just not sure about Yi Feng!â Gu Muxi raised her hand.
âAuntie, Iâve finished too,â Yi Feng also raised his hand.
Li Wan nodded in satisfaction, smiling contentedly, âThatâs good, you two doing homework together is fast.â
âYou must be tired, have something to drink and rest a bit.â
âLittle Feng, this is your favorite orange juice. I bought fresh oranges this afternoon just to make it.â
âXixi, this is the pure milk you wanted to drink.â
Li Wan placed the milk and juice on the table.
âThank you, Auntie,â Yi Feng stood up, thanking her.
âNo need to be polite, continue with your studies, I wonât disturb you.â Li Wan affectionately touched his head and left.
Gu Muxi sighed in relief after hearing her motherâs footsteps fade away.
I was almost caught by my mother just now!
âStinky Yi Feng, you were just lucky this time, escaping a disaster!â
Yi Feng took a sip of his juice, then handed her the milk, âYou just canât bear to do it, can you?â
Gu Muxi took the milk, scoffing, âMe? Bear to? I wouldnât even frown if I had to dismember you.â
Yi Feng secretly chuckled; this girl was all bark and no bite.
He gulped down the juice in one go, licking his lips, still wanting more.
He turned his head to look at Gu Muxi.
He saw Gu Muxi tilting her head to drink the pure milk, and when she put down the cup, thick white milk hung on her lips, with a drop sliding down from the corner of her mouth.
Hiss!
Yi Fengâs eyes widened, taking a sharp breath. This scene was really more than he could bear.
âWhy are you looking at me?â Gu Muxi stretched out her pink tongue, licking her lips, and asked in confusion.
Yi Feng, with a âshyâ look, âGu Muxi, can I have a sip⦠of your milk?â
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