Chapter 22 Can I go home with you (22) (Gageng)
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Yun Si rested her arms and stared faintly at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy.
The lights outside the room were already dark, and Mu Hanyan seemed to have fallen asleep.
She lay quietly, rolled over, and closed her eyes.
after awhile,
She suddenly seemed to feel something, and instantly looked at the bedside table beside her.
above,
At some point, a light golden notebook appeared.
Under the light, the gold-plated cover glowed slightly, as if shrouded in a layer of spiritual power, hazy and soft.
Yun Si who originally wanted to throw it away: "..."
This book, I can't even shake it off.
Really...
is clingier than her.
Yun Si, unable to sleep, simply turned over again, facing away from it.
After midnight,
Yun Si, whose consciousness was a little hazy, closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the peach forest.
Under the colorful pale pink petals,
The cool breeze blows slowly, and the petals on the tree are blown to the ground.
A light pink petal flutters in the wind,
Finally, he stopped beside the pure white figure under the tree.
A man in a crescent white long coat is leaning against a tree to take a rest.
The long ink-colored hair is scattered, like a green mountain in the distance, cool and stunning.
The man closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes did not tremble in the slightest, and he closed his eyes quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.
His beautiful fingers were hanging down, vaguely holding a roll of dark yellow ancient books,
The dark yellow of the ancient book intertwined with the pure white of his fingertips, like a pleasing oil painting, every minute and every ounce is perfect.
It is quiet in the peach forest, only the sound of the breeze blowing and the petals falling.
The quiet afternoon,
Everything followed the gentle young master's nap, and gradually entered a dream.
Only, the subtle sound of the bell came, which was crisp and pleasant.
Then, there was no sound.
In the peach forest,
The little girl in red, holding the little bell on her ankle, approached little by little like a thief.
She dared not move too much,
Because as long as she moves too much, the bell on her ankle will automatically ring, waking up those who are taking a nap.
The little girl approached slowly while clutching the bell.
Staring at the people under the tree with scorching peach blossom eyes, hot and joyful.
After a while,
The light red skirt touched the crescent white corner.
The little girl looked around, stretched out her hand, gently grabbed the man's hand, and held it.
She was extraordinarily guilty, and looked carefully at the man with closed eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, she was visibly relieved.
No one around,
The surrounding area is quiet.
The little girl looked at the sleeping man, her nimble eyes rolled, and she seemed to have **** again.
She approached slowly,
The little face leaned over, and the heartbeat in my heart became louder and louder, as if it was about to jump out in the next second.
The man's beautiful face is close at hand,
The thin and soft lips are like petals, full of color.
The clear and shallow breathing is very gentle, and the exhalation is warm, clean and soft.
The little girl swallowed, and slowly approached.
When kissed,
Her cheeks were flushed, and her heart was beating extremely violently.
She grabbed his hand, trembling slightly, tightening it.
The lips were kissed lightly, shallowly, with a bit of tension and shyness.
The man closed his eyes and did not move.
Quietly, stunning and picturesque.
I do not know how long it has been,
After the little girl steals the kiss,
She seemed satisfied, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.
(end of this chapter)