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Besides her, who else would have the guts to lick him? Ling Jing thought as he looked down at Jun Yuexi, who was licking his collarbone. From his angle, he could only see the top of her head, but he could feel the warmth of her tongue constantly brushing against his skin.    

    

"Why?" he asked.    

    

The little guy's actions came to a halt. He started to frown as he thought about the reason. At her age, she still didn't understand that the reason for her request was due to a desire to monopolize everything. Thus, after thinking for a long time, she could only raise her chin and say, "Because I don't like it." This was an instinctive emotion. She didn't like other people licking Mr Ling. She felt that if Mr Ling was willing to be licked like this, she would be very sad.    

    

Her eyes were a true reflection of her current emotions. Ling Jing looked at the little guy that was still looking at him with a serious expression.    

    

Unlike him, he had long since learned to hide all his thoughts in the depths of his heart, so that his face would reveal as little emotion as possible so that no one would be able to see through what he was thinking.    

    

However, she always clearly wrote her emotions on her face, so carefree that it didn't seem to be hidden.    

    

If he was dirty and obscure and could only sink into the darkness, then she was white and pure, always in the light.    

    

He was the same as her, but she was so close to him, forcefully entangling herself with him.    

    

"Mr Ling?" she said, still waiting for his answer.    

    

He sighed softly and ran his fingers under her chin. "No one else would do this to me."    

    

She suddenly cheered, her voice was filled with obvious excitement, "Then Mr Ling, let's pull the hook! Mommy said, after pulling the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years. "    

    

As she spoke, she stretched out the little finger of her right hand and hooked onto the pinky of his left hand. As she pulled on the hook, she said, "A hundred years, don't change."    

    

This was a promise, a promise that could not be changed for a hundred years. Compared to the lifespan of humans, this promise was something that would last for all of their lives.    

    

His gaze was transfixed on the two entangled pinky. Her finger was clearly much smaller than his, but it was still forcefully hooked.    

    

She said that she liked those gray eyes, but if one day she really saw his grey eyes and understood how they came about, would she still insist on liking them?    

    

Or would she look at him with disgust?    

    

When he thought of the pair of clear eyes looking at him with disgust, his entire body trembled. Accompanying that gaze was a sense of pressure that made it hard to breathe.    

    

Why, why did he have such a feeling?    

    

If one day she really hated him, it would be nothing more than that. Even he loathed his own existence. Wasn't it natural for others to loathe him?    

    

Why couldn't he accept her disgust? That's strange, isn't it?    

    

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Ling Jing and Jun Yuexi started to gossip more and more in the school. Jun Yuexi's declaration and essay about marrying Ling Jing had also been fermenting and spreading throughout the campus.    

    

However, since Ling Jing did not refute this, everyone became more and more serious. There were even many people behind him who claimed that Ling Jing had a fetish for love.    

    

As for the teachers of the school, since their communication with Xia Huanhuan had no results and they did not want to provoke Ling Family, they turned a blind eye to this matter.    

    

"Do you really like that Mr Ling?" Baby Bai was holding her chin with her hands as she looked outside the window happily.    

    

In the first grade, Jun Yuexi's seat was by the window. From her position, it was easy to see the playground downstairs.    

    

At this moment, Ling Jing's class was in the middle of a physical education lesson. Baby Jun was obviously lying on her stomach on the bed, carefully looking for Ling Jing's location.    

    

"Yeah." Jun Yuexi said with certainty.    

    

"Does he like you?" Bai Yuerann asked curiously.    

    

"I will like it in the future." Baby Jun was very confident in this point.    

    

Self-confidence was Jun Yuexi's unique trait. No matter when or where, she had a kind of self-confidence, and that kind of self-confidence seemed to be able to infect people.    

    

"Xi, Mommy said before that if a person with Jun Family can be liked by Predestine, then that would be the happiest thing to do." Bai Yuerann muttered to herself. Because Mommy said that, she tried even harder to like Mommy. She liked seeing Mommy show a rare smile because of her, "If only you could be liked by Mr Ling too."    

    

Because that Mr Ling is Xi's Predestine, if one day, Xi really falls in love with Mr Ling, she will definitely be very happy. She sincerely hoped …    

    

"Xiao Ran, thank you!" Baby Jun leaned over and gave Bai Yuerann a kiss on her cheek. She liked to express her feelings with the words on her body.    

    

After the kiss, Jun Yuexi continued to look out the window and looked for Ling Jing's figure on the field. Suddenly, she exclaimed in a low voice, "Ah, I found it!"    

    

It was a figure that was running on the field. Although from her position, one could only see the outline of a person and even their facial features could not be seen, she clearly knew that it was her Mr Ling.    

    

He ran faster than the others, his pace even, as if he still had some energy left. When he had reached the finish line, she gave a little cheer and looked around the room. Since it was self-study class and the teacher wasn't in the classroom, she had the idea of sneaking out.    

    

Baby Jun and Baby Bai whispered to each other. Baby Bai understood immediately. Therefore, it didn't take Baby Jun much effort to slip out of the classroom under the cover of Baby Bai.    

    

Jun Yuexixing hurried towards the sports field. She wanted to wipe Mr Ling's sweat. Mr Ling would definitely be sweating if he ran. Would he be happy if she wiped his sweat? Would he praise her?    

    

At the same time, Ling Jing slowly walked to the shade of a tree outside the sports field. Because they were running in batches, the people who finished running scattered around the sports field to rest first.    

    

When he walked to the water tap and used cold water to pat his face, a clean handkerchief was offered to him. "If you don't mind, you can wipe your face with this."