After harvesting a wave of Little Suns, Ningzhi was satisfied.

Now, she had 30 Little Suns in her little inventory. She could wear them to save Lu Jue.

"Let's go. Carry me back to my room." Little Dumbo froze on the spot. Was he scared silly by her?

But he kept popping out Little Suns just now. Obviously, he liked it when she touched his chin and even kissed it.

Lu Jue straightened his back and his whole body tensed up. He carried Ning Zhi into the room in a muffled voice.

Ningzhi leaned into Lu Jue's arms. His chest was broad and firm, so it was quite comfortable to lean on. "Lu Jue, just put me down on the sofa."

Lu Jue stood in front of the sofa with Ningzhi in his arms and didn't move.

"Put me down," Ningzhi urged.

Lu Jue pursed his thin lips and still didn't move.

Ningzhi looked up at him. "What's wrong?"

At this moment, Lu Jue lowered his head and put his chin close to her. "Still. Kiss."

Ningzhi, "…"

Lu Jue looked at Ningzhi and said slowly, "I'll let you kiss me. Still want to kiss me."

Meeting his dark and clean eyes, Ningzhi's face heated up. She suddenly had the misconception that she had befriended a good child and learned to do bad things.

"Do you like the way I treated you just now?" Ningzhi asked him.

His long and thick eyelashes fluttered. He insisted on lowering his head and putting his delicate chin close to Ningzhi. He answered in a low voice, "Yeah."

Ningzhi reached out to touch his chin. There were no more Little Suns.

She thought of something and looked up at him. "Smile, then I can kiss you. Otherwise, what I'm doing is useless."

Lu Jue blinked and looked at her blankly.

"Smile." Ningzhi curled her lips. "Don't you like it when I kiss your chin?

Then smile. "

She inched closer to him, her lips almost touching his chin as she coaxed, "Hurry up."

Lu Jue's perfectly shaped thin lips curled up slightly. It was a little stiff, and a shallow dimple appeared on the side of her cold and pale face.

Ming Ming Ming's handsome and cold face suddenly had a clean and childish air.

Ningzhi's heart felt as if it had been gently poked. She felt a little itchy.

Ningzhi's lips slowly and gently touched his chin. She saw a small sun pop up in Lu Jue's display.

It was squeezed out again.

The warm and fragrant breath landed on Lu Jue's face, and the dimples on his face deepened.

Ningzhi gently touched it again, and a second small sun popped out.

Ningzhi kissed him a few more times until she got the fifth small sun. No more small suns popped out.

It seemed that this time, Lu Jue had really been squeezed dry by her.

Ningzhi retreated like a bad guy who had crossed a bridge and was about to hit a board. "I'm done kissing you."

Lu Jue's beautiful peach blossom eyes were bright and moist. He looked at Ningzhi blankly. "Kiss me again."

Ningzhi couldn't help but reach out to pinch his face. "Greedy guy." She shifted her body. "Aren't you tired after hugging me for so long?

Hurry and put me down. "

"I'm not tired." Lu Jue pursed his lips and placed Ningzhi down on the sofa.

Ningzhi counted her little treasury. There were a total of 35 small suns, and they were all sparkling gold!