Chapter 2897 Love (27)
"I was just...just thinking about something else."
"What's up?"
"Just... just now, I... I didn't go out to find you, I... I just went to drink hot water."
His palms were wet and sticky with sweat against her, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
The air conditioner is on in the room, so it's not hot, it's chilly.
Too nervous and guilty.
In order to cover up, that's why he behaved so abnormally.
Obviously thinking about other...
Yun Si pinched his ears and stared at the expression on his face, as if she wanted to penetrate his skin and explore his heart—
Thinking wildly, I don't understand my heart at all.
"Really?" she asked slowly, "Just thinking about this?"
"…Um."
He grabbed her slender hand with some force.
seemed to like the temperature of her body very much, he grabbed it and never let go.
Although, some still dare not look at her.
Denied with the mouth, but honest with the body.
Yun Si stared at him without speaking.
Those clear and translucent peach blossom eyes reflect him quietly.
As if he could see through his messy heart.
What he hasn't figured out yet, she seems to understand.
One glance, you can feel something.
She looked at him, slightly curling her lips.
Didn't say anything, and slowly let go of his ears.
Touching his fluffy and soft hair, said: "It's getting late, go to sleep."
It's rare, I didn't take the opportunity to tease and tease him.
The person who thought he would continue to explain, was stunned and looked at her.
Seeing her turn around and walk out, he subconsciously stood up.
stared at the direction she was going out.
It looks like a wife-watching stone.
opened his mouth, wanting to follow out.
But she came back soon.
Come back with a cup of hot water and close the door.
"Drink." She came over and handed it to him.
He looked as usual, looking at him with a clear smile in his eyes.
Extraordinarily kind and kind.
"..." The stupid man stared at her, his dark eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips, "...Thank...Thank you."
He took it.
The temperature of the hot water is not particularly high, but he only feels hot when holding it.
The body already feels hot and needs something cold to reduce the fire.
Hot water, on the contrary, adds fuel to the fire.
He bowed his head, took a symbolic sip, and then put it down.
Watching her go to bed, he stood still for a few seconds, then sat down by the bed.
Peek at her.
Fingers trembled with tension.
As if waiting for her order.
Just watching, she got into bed, on the other side of the bed.
Turn off the light, lie down, open your arms, facing him.
"Come here, give me a hug."
The beautiful girl, when ordering him, took it for granted with an extraordinarily tyrannical manner.
Training his stray dog, as soon as he heard the command, he subconsciously obeyed it.
Still shy, and even an unknown feeling of joy spreading.
Maybe he didn't want to admit it at the moment—admitting that he liked being close to her.
But even if he doesn't admit it, he will still do it.
Slowly, proactively, and cautiously, he went to hug her.
Want to try to maintain a gentleman's side, but his body is uncontrollably close to her.
Hug, hold tight with restraint.
Hands lightly placed on her waist, touching silently.
The person who is fragrant, soft, and cool all over his body is familiarly finding a place in his arms.
Find a good position by yourself, hug him, and close your eyes.
Satisfied.
"good night."
Maybe she was sleepy, she forgot that there was a procedure before going to bed—
Goodnight kiss.
It was brought up by her when she was playing hooligans before.
After arbitrarily asking him to accept it and getting used to it—she forgot again.
In the darkness, the man who restrained and hugged her was silent.
not talking.
Breathing sound, a little rough.
(end of this chapter)