Chapter 2017 Tribulation Fruit (21)
It turned into that delicate-looking person, staggered, and leaned against the tree trunk.
The plain blue dress seemed to be unable to suppress the beauty of her eyebrows.
Beautiful and pure.
She leaned against the trunk and looked at him.
He looked at her calmly, and his cold and alienated aura seemed to have eased a bit.
Hands slowly dropped, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her skirt.
The clear and beautiful flower skirt is covered with broken grass, I don't know when it got on it.
He stared at it for a while, then bent down.
The glamorous person shrank back immediately.
As if afraid that he would hit her.
"Forgive me, Your Highness, I—"
Before he finished speaking, he bent down and gently brushed the grass away.
The broken grass that appeared at an untimely moment fell to the side lightly.
Her dress is clean again.
Yun Si was taken aback for a moment, and the shrinking movement stopped there.
"His... Your Highness?"
He straightened up and raised his eyes.
Her face is as cold as snow, and her lips are red and her eyes are astonishingly beautiful when viewed from a close distance.
The cold breath was very close to her, beyond the normal distance between a man and a woman.
His hand slowly rested on the tree trunk, and he looked closely at her.
His eyes are deep and dim, faint, with a bit of chestnut coldness.
"You called me, what?"
His tone was calm, very slow.
Slowly, unable to understand what it means.
It makes the heart skip a beat.
"..." The man who was forced to lean against the tree trunk didn't know where to put his hands.
Holding his hands stiffly by his sides, he looked at him and blinked slightly.
There was a silence.
"you…"
He stared at her calmly.
I don't know when, the distance between the two people is getting closer.
It was clear and cold, and the temperature of her breath fell on her face.
She blinked uncomfortably, her cheeks seemed to be dyed red by the temperature of his breath.
It is slightly rosy and beautiful pink, and the tips of the ears are also slightly red.
"... Ah... Ah Chen?"
His approaching movement stopped for a moment.
After a moment of silence, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Seemingly very lightly, a chuckle overflowed.
It seemed that all the coldness dissipated with that soft and gentle smile.
He raised his hand and stroked her cheek.
The slender, white fingertips gently pinched the soft flesh on her cheek.
Like a small punishment.
"What's the matter? You don't want to recognize your husband after becoming a fairy?"
His tone was indifferent, without any emotion.
It's like a joke.
Although I can't hear the meaning of teasing.
"..." The person whose face was pinched seemed to be stunned for a moment.
The hand that was left stiffly on the side suddenly let go.
Slightly widened those beautiful and seductive eyes, looking at him.
"you…"
No memory loss? ? ?
The man lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell lightly on her lips.
The fingers pinching her face loosened slightly, caressing, and the distance between them was very close to her.
It's so close that you can kiss me with just a little movement.
The thin air between the two of them was mixed with a cool breath and the faint fragrance of flowers.
One cold and one hot, blending and intertwining.
The atmosphere is extremely ambiguous.
Like the sparks under the firewood, they are about to ignite and burn enthusiastically.
The person who was pressed against the tree trunk was silent for a moment.
Immediately, he suddenly raised his hand and stood on tiptoe.
hugged him tightly, and buried her whole body in his arms.
"I thought, you don't remember me..."
She was muffled, in his arms, hugging her arms very hard.
(end of this chapter)