After a while, Xi Ying came with half a watermelon.

The chilled watermelon has a cold sweet fragrance, which is essential for summer heat relief.

There is a spoon in the middle of the red watermelon.

Here you are Xi Ying handed the half watermelon to Bo Xi.

"Thank you." Bo Xi took the watermelon without any psychological pressure and dug out the sweetest piece in the middle with a spoon.

Just as he was about to put the sweetest watermelon in his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Xi Ying, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, and asked in an induced way, "Xi Ying, don't you feel thirsty?"

Xi Ying continued to watch TV, "OK."

"This watermelon is very sweet."

"Oh."

Xi Ying did not move, as if there was no watermelon in his eyes.

"I remember that I bought a watermelon, the remaining half so many people should not be enough."

Xi Ying stopped the TV and turned to look at someone. "What do you want to say?"

"Do you want to eat?"

The spoon with the sweetest watermelon was handed to Xi Ying's mouth.

There was no embarrassed look on Bo Xi's face. It was very natural, as if the two people's mode of getting along with each other has always been like this.

Xi Ying dropped her eyes and looked at the watermelon in front of her.

Then open your mouth and swallow it.

Lips and teeth and slightly cool metal spoon touch, comfortable cold from the throat spread down.

"How about it?" Bo Xi asked, and naturally went to dig another spoon of watermelon, but this time he did not give Xi Ying, but ate it himself.

I don't mind that this spoon just fed Xi Ying watermelon.

"What do you think?" Xi Ying squinted and said a word of unknown meaning.

She had just eaten the spoon, and pocy ate it.

Pun, not only ask whether the watermelon is delicious, but also

How does it feel to kiss her indirectly.

"I think it's good." Bo Xi nodded, pretending not to understand the meaning of Xi Ying's words. "It's sweet. It's really my watermelon."

"Oh ~" Xi Ying smiles and doesn't expose him.

"But I think there should be another way to make it sweeter." When Xi Ying went to watch TV again, Bo Xi said.

"It's sweet enough. Don't put any more sugar in it." Make complaints about the tassel.

"Not sugar." Bo Xi's voice came closer and came behind Xi Ying.

"Can't you just eat your watermelon quietly? You... "

Before Xi Ying finished her words, she felt that her eyes were black and her warm breath was spraying on her face.

The cold and sweet flesh was put into her mouth, and an unexpected guest also took the opportunity to slip in.

"Well..." The back of Xi Ying's head was held, leaving her no way out.

"What you said just now was that we were kissing indirectly? But I'm not satisfied with the indirect. If I want to come, I'll come Bo Xi's cool voice whispered in Xi Ying's ear.

When Xi Ying swallows the watermelon pulp in his mouth subconsciously, he ushers in a wave of tough and hot offensive.

Until --

"ah!"

A short scream made Bo Xi loose his seat and lift up.

They looked at the man who made the sound.

"You..." Han Meixue looked at this scene with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't say the next words.

Bo Xi sat back on the sofa to eat watermelon and watched the animation on TV. He didn't mean to pay attention to Han Meixue at all.

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