She wrapped her soft little hands around his waist, burying her face against his chest, rubbing affectionately:
"Why is the beautiful woman always jealous?" Her voice was soft and sticky, a bit puzzled, yet she said earnestly, "Luo Luo obviously likes you the most."
Yan Yan felt his displeasure and jealousy crumble instantly.
All that remained was a soft patch in his heart, which collapsed completely at her slightest breath.
His eyes darkened, and his handso face was instantly tinged with a few srizing, enchanting hues.
Pinching her delicate chin, he suddenly bent down to kiss her.
She was too short, so he had to bend slightly to reach her lips, and eventually, he simply picked her up.
.
Ten minutes later, when the two reappeared in the living room, the young girl’s mouth was slightly red and swollen, as if she’d secretly eaten a whole jar of chili peppers.
Her cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue, her small face akin to a bright red apple. Her beautiful, jet-black eyes shimred with a few glistening tears, looking extraordinarily captivating.
Looking at Yan Yan, who was holding her hand, there was an unmistakable satisfaction and contentnt on his face that he couldn’t hide.
Like a leopard fully satiated from a al, he exuded an air of lazy languor.
He led Yun Qiluo to the couch in the hall and sat down, casually placing her on his lap, as if holding a doll, an act full of possessiveness.
At this scene, the single people present, except for Chen Yuchen: "..."
Felt slightly offended.
The group of mischief-makers, upon realizing what was happening, looked at Chu Yibai with even more sympathy.
Afterwards, everyone took a break, soone initiated another round of snowball fights in the courtyard.
Excited to see them start, Yun Qiluo ran over, grabbed so snow, molded it into a ball, and aid it at Fu Lifei.
Fu Lifei imdiately ford one to throw back, but paused realizing it was Yun Qiluo.
He instinctively glanced towards Yan Yan. The man remained under the eaves, quietly watching them, revealing no emotion.
Fu Lifei: "..."
His throwing hand quietly retracted, redirecting his aim towards Fan Xinglan, who was closest to him.
Fan Xinglan instantly jumped: "Damn, why did you hit !"
And so, the two of them engaged in a playful fight again.
Yun Qiluo continued to form snowballs to throw at people; initially targeting Fu Lifei, then eventually hitting everyone indiscriminately.
Until Ji Ruofeng accidentally hit her with a snowball. Everyone paused, seeing that Yan Yan showed no opinion, they finally felt free to engage with Yun Qiluo in full-on snowball play.
Wang Ma stood behind Yan Yan observing as well. Seeing Yun Qiluo having so much fun with everyone, she couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh cheerfully.
The house certainly felt more lively with more people around.
After all, the master’s villa was so large.
However, with Miss Yun around now, it no longer felt so deserted. The master even started celebrating Christmas—what else might follow?
Finally, they only ended the ga after everyone was left dirty and ssy.
Yun Qiluo ran up to Yan Yan.
Her eyebrows and hair speckled with snow, her clothes dotted with wet patches here and there, looking quite a ss, and she was panting heavily.
But she was very happy, her little face adorned with a clean, pure smile, revealing white teeth, her eyes curved into crescents.
She looked incredibly lively and pure.
She excitedly reported her achievents to him: "Beautiful woman, wasn’t I amazing! I just got Fan Xinglan so good he couldn’t even hit back!"
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