Chapter 2122 Willingly (28)
Maybe it's because I just took a shower, or maybe it's because the temperature in the room is too high.
His cheeks were flushed, and his moist eyeballs were soft and bright.
Hiding the shyness and joy that he himself didn't realize.
From afar, he looked at the faint figure behind the distant curtain.
After Xia Lin saluted, she went out consciously.
By the way, close the door.
My lord general untied the cloak casually and took it off.
Only wearing a thin plain skirt, tube top and slender waist, white skin Sai Xue.
Slowly headed towards the bed, holding the cloak with one hand, and put it on the shelf beside him.
During the movement, there seemed to be a little more unusual fragrance in the main note of pear blossom and sandalwood in the room.
Faintly, hiding in it.
If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all.
The young master on the bed was wrapped in a soft quilt, his cheeks were getting redder and redder.
Watching her approaching slowly, walked to the bed, and sat down.
"Is it cold?"
She saw his appearance and asked.
The little boy was so nervous that he didn't even dare to look at her, his red eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes fluttered wildly.
"No, no."
Not only is it not cold, but it is also extremely hot.
He was so hot that his whole body seemed to be cooked through.
It looks like a well-cooked shrimp.
Even the tips of the ears are steaming.
Too ashamed.
Lord General looked at him fixedly and blinked.
He is...
"Then, do you want me to go out for a while?"
she asked understandingly.
"If you're not used to it, I can sleep in the study tonight."
The young master was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes, "What... what?"
Master General pointed to his blushing face, "Aren't you nervous?"
Since she will be very nervous around him, she can go out first and let him get used to it for a while.
The little boy shrank his fingertips, "I...I..."
His face is too thin, it is really hard to tell what he is shy about.
His cheeks were red and hot, and he bit his lip unconsciously.
"I…"
The rare and kind general reached out and stroked his head.
"It's okay, don't be nervous."
"Sleep in peace, I'll go to the study."
She said, getting up.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stretched out his hand behind him.
Grabbed her with a little force in his soft hands.
"No... no way!"
His soft voice was a little anxious and flustered.
General paused, turned around, "Huh?"
The blushing young man stared at her with erratic eyes, and his lips were bitten.
"No... no, I will... tell my mother when I see it."
He stumbled, not knowing what he was talking about.
Just grabbing her tightly and trying to force out a reason.
"Mother... if mother finds out... knows... it's not good..."
"That's right... it's just bad..."
He seemed afraid that she would not believe it, and he emphasized it at the end.
Slightly flustered.
The general who was held back looked at him, frowning slightly.
"she?"
"Uh...um...just...it's not good..."
He grabbed her hand and lowered his eyes, as if to block his guilty conscience of lying.
"Mother and father will know..."
"..."
She didn't speak.
Indeed, forget that.
He reminded her that most of the people in this mansion came from the prime minister's mansion.
If you sleep in separate rooms on the second day of your wedding...
It's not good if it reaches the prime minister's ears.
At least, she personally promised the prime minister that she would treat her son well.
"Then, shall I play the floor?"
She looked at him and asked.
(end of this chapter)