Chapter 3232 The Last World (40)
Yun Si watched him stand up and start clearing the dishes on the table. His movements were simple and neat—it seemed like he often did this.
Does he often cook? But gods, aren’t they already capable of fasting?
A flash of doubt flashed through her heart, and she stood up, "Let me help you..."
"No, I'll do it." He rejected her and said in a good temper: "How can there be any reason to ask guests to help wash the dishes?"
"...but..." Yun Si always felt that it was not good if she did nothing, and she felt a little embarrassed.
"Next time, come next time, it's not too late for you to help me." He said warmly, holding down the hand she extended to help.
He refused calmly, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows with gentle eyes: "Be good, sit down for a while, okay?"
“…” Yun Si was silent.
Looking at him, quietly.
She was thinking that the cold-blooded, noble, murderous **** in the rumors seemed...not as scary as what she heard.
At least, looking at it now, he was not like the person she had vaguely fantasized about, a person who was aloof and indifferent and looked down on all living beings.
He can cook, wash his hands and sit down to make soup. He can roll up his sleeves and do the housework with his own hands like ordinary people.
It is a living person.
There is less of the indifference that makes people afraid to get close to him, and there is a bit more of the worldly fireworks that should not appear on him, making people unconsciously attracted to him.
The gods next to them will be surrounded by various boys, guards, and immortal attendants, but he...
A person living here, let alone someone to serve him, probably... doesn't even have anyone to talk to.
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When she was about to leave, Jun Jiu Ge sent her out.
The deep peach forest, under the cover of night, seems to be covered with a hazy and fuzzy veil of moonlight - quiet, everything is still, the wind has stopped, there is only the subtle sound of falling flowers, rustling, Falling on the soft ground covered with petals, it immediately merged with the moonlight.
The moon is pure white, and the petals are delicate. Under the peach forest, two people are walking quietly, holding lanterns, and the light of the lanterns illuminates the front silently.
The figures are long and slanted, one tall and one short, walking side by side and walking slowly.
Yun Si asked: "Are you really the only one living here?"
The **** holding the lantern hummed softly, looked at her with gentle purple eyes, and said, "It's very quiet here. If you come, just call me and I will hear it, no matter where you are."
The sleeves rubbed against each other, and Yun Si could feel his hand brushing against hers, as if they were inadvertently.
First he touched her casually, and then he gently lifted her fingers, like a seductive male temptress. Seeing that she didn't resist, he grabbed her fingers little by little and tightened her grip.
Gentle and cautiously probing movements, simply...
It makes people's minds wander and make them want to think too much.
“…” Yun Si stared at the ground. Several times, she wanted to speak but didn’t know what to say.
She is no longer an idiot. Although she only has theoretical knowledge about men and women, she understands it more or less.
Holding hands, holding hands like this - can she think that he actually likes her a little bit?
The question in my heart was not asked. I was a habitual person who hesitated and did not dare to ask, for fear of being too sentimental.
Perhaps...he does this to every girl.
(End of this chapter)