Chapter 2113 Willingly (19)
Being teased, her eyeballs were wet and her ears were red and soft.
The whole body is hot, with hot and tempting steam.
She left, and he seemed to remember to breathe.
Gulp, breathe.
Clutching his heart that was beating like crazy.
Distressed and shy, with pitiful red eyes.
"Bad...bad guy."
He wrapped himself in a quilt, his voice was very low and a little sandy.
Softly, biting her lip slightly, the tips of her ears were red.
Looking in the direction outside the bed curtain, he stretched out his hand again and touched the place she touched just now.
The thick and beautiful eyelashes hang down, hiding the shyness and softness in the eyes.
The corners of her lips seemed to be slightly pursed up.
There is still some residual warmth from her body in the quilt, as well as the faint fragrance of flowers.
He lay quietly for a while.
Then, as if thinking of something, he buried his head in the blanket.
His limbs curled up, blocking his hot face.
"...bad...bad guy..."
He huddled in the position where she had been lying, covering his red and soft face.
Forcibly dissipate the memories that flashed in my mind.
Like a little flower that just had sex, trembling, extremely ashamed.
Even the tips of the petals curled up in shame.
Always ashamed, always ashamed.
Not too boring.
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It was past noon when Xia Lin was called.
Outside the sun was shining brightly, illuminating the pine trees in the courtyard.
Xia Lin stood guard at the door. Hearing his young master's summons, he hurriedly got up, opened the door and went in.
The aroma in the room is gone, but there is still a faint fragrance in the air.
Plain white padded jacket, loose velvet cape.
With disheveled hair, sitting in front of the dresser, combing.
Bai Ruan's cheeks were pink, and the tips of her ears were slightly tinged with an abnormal crimson color.
The eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the eyes are clean and moist, full of unknowing spring.
Compared to before getting married, it seems that something has changed invisibly.
Become more gentle, but also more amazing.
Brow tip is shy.
Xia Lin stared blankly.
"Grand... son?"
The delicate young man caught a glimpse of him, snorted, and put down the comb, his voice soft and rustling.
"Why did you come? Where is the general?"
Xia Lin hurried over.
"The general went out and told the little one to serve you well."
The little boy curled his red lips, and he didn't even realize that he was starting to care about her.
The tone was a bit fierce.
"Where did she go?"
Xia Lin hesitated for a moment, "I don't know about this... the little one."
"The general just said to let you take a good rest, and the other... didn't say anything."
The sensitive little boy was quiet for a few seconds, and then he snorted as if he didn't care.
He didn't speak any more, picked up the comb and continued to comb his hair.
Wherever she likes to go, he doesn't care.
The little prince thought fiercely.
He doesn't care at all.
Xia Lin didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him combing his hair, he just stretched out his hand and said, "Master, come here, little one."
"Need not."
The little prince didn't even look back, "I'm hungry."
Xia Lin immediately agreed: "The little one will pass the meal to the kitchen now."
The little boy didn't speak, he still combed his hair with downcast eyes.
Xia Lin could see that he seemed to be in a bad mood again, although he didn't know why.
Didn't ask any more questions, and after a salute, he withdrew.
According to his intention, go to the kitchen to deliver the meals.
(end of this chapter)