BL | Beautiful Baby And Mr. Loveless

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End of Chapter 55
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Qin Zhuo suddenly came over.

Ruan Qiao was so frightened that he ducked back and hit his head on something.

Qin Zhuo's palm rested on the door between the back of his head and the wall, and the fingertips scratched across it, making his scalp tingle slightly.

Ruan Qiao struggled, and slowly pinched the back of his neck with his long and strong fingers. He smiled with peach blossom eyes and asked him in a low voice: "What are you hiding from?"

Ruan Qiaoerre: "Hide from the old gangster."

The old gangster held the back of his neck and flicked his red earlobes with his thumb: "Do you know that I was lying to you when I said my eyes hurt?"

Ruan Qiao pursed his lips.

Qin Zhuo said in a casual tone: "If you come here even if you know I'm lying to you, then you are also a little pervert."

"I'm not uh uh #^%*"

Before Ruan Qiao could finish her sentence, Qin Zhuo squeezed her lips together, and her perky lips became more rounded. Qin Zhuo asked with a smile: "Then who pouted at me just now?"

The skin swept by his gaze was slightly hot. Qin Zhuo leaned forward and got closer, his strong masculine scent sparking in the air.

Ruan Qiao opened his eyes wide, and the tall bridge of his nose landed on the tip of his nose, and then he lightly scratched it.

The flesh of the cheeks is so soft that it can get stuck anywhere on the top of the nose.

Qin Zhuo was not in a hurry at this time, his lips seemed to fall but not fall, like a bad libertine, even though his waist was soft and soft, he still had to look modest and calm.

"Breathe, little idiot."

He stepped back a little, and Ruan Qiao finally took a breath.

Qin Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. He didn't kiss anyone, but his heart softened.

Ruan Qiao was hugged hard by Qin Zhuo, a tight and seamless hug.

He originally thought that this person was going to cause trouble again, but he felt a special sense of cherishment and dependence--

For the first time, Qin Zhuo put part of his weight on him when hugging him.

Qin Zhuo rested his head on Ruan Qiao's shoulder, which was smaller than him, as if absorbing energy. Such a small treasure could always give him stability and warmth, like a warm baby in his heart.

"It's too late, I don't want it anymore." Qin Zhuo said in a confused manner.

Ruan Qiao knew what he was talking about, and the loneliness leaked out between his words made his heart clench.

No matter how mature a man is, he is still a child in front of his parents, and Qin Zhuo just rejected his parents with his own hands.

Ruan Qiao raised his hand hanging by his side, hugged Qin Zhuo and said softly: "You have the obligation to support them, but no one has the right to force you to love a pair of parents who have neglected their duties."

Qin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows against Ruan Qiao's neck, raised his head and said, "You didn't persuade me to forgive them."

Ruan Qiao smiled lightly. If it had been before, he would have persuaded her.

He grew up being loved by his parents, and it seemed to him that it was instinct for parents to love their children. Maybe the method was wrong, but the love and care was inevitable.