Chapter 467 I am very delicate (24)
"Master master slave."
He shifted his gaze in a panic, not daring to look into her eyes,
stood up all of a sudden, opened the distance between the two people,
Head down, stumbling,
"Slave... I don't dare to guess the master's mind... And... I also ask the master not to make fun of the slave."
Yun Si: "..."
"Are you afraid of me?"
She sighed, watching his violent reaction, and asked.
Ah Fu lowered his head, closed his hands awkwardly, clenched them into fists, and then let go,
The palms of the hands were sweating slightly, full of dampness.
Hands and feet are the same, it seems that even the limbs are out of coordination,
Every time he gets close to her, his mind will go blank,
Don't know what to say, don't know what to do,
Heartbeat was so fast that it was about to pop out, warming his chest so hot,
He pursed his lips tightly, stared at the ground, and shook his head silently.
"Slaves are not afraid of their masters."
He knew it, he was never afraid,
Instead
Ah Fu kept his head down, not raising it no matter what,
All expressions are hidden, no one can see.
His back was stiff, as if even the blood had stopped flowing.
He didn't speak any more, only when Yun Si asked, he would answer.
Yun Si looked at him, silent.
After a long while, she nodded and said nothing.
She thought, some things may not be rushed.
Late at night, a piece of silence.
Walkers are walking on the empty street, carrying a shifter,
Every household turned off the lights, quietly, and almost fell into a deep sleep.
Only at the entrance of the official mansion, there are night guards guarding with knives, patrolling back and forth.
In the dark side room,
The wick on the candle is full of cold temperature, which has been extinguished for a long time.
The door of the room was closed tightly, the door frame was turned upside down, but it was not locked tightly.
On the bed, the quilt was neatly folded and placed aside.
The person lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, his eyeballs moving slightly, did not sleep peacefully.
Everything is silent, when everyone is asleep, the surroundings will always be extraordinarily quiet.
Even the very light, very light footsteps can be heard very clearly.
The person on the bed opened his eyes in an instant.
The moonlight is hazy, and even the light is soft.
sprinkled on the thin paper window, cast a light shadow.
Someone stood at the door of the room and seemed to knock on the door.
Ah Fu suddenly sat up.
He was so familiar with that figure, so he was almost barefoot, without any shoes or coat, so he rushed out of the bed and ran over.
Opening the door, the man in a pure white cloak looked at him with a smile, his beautiful eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.
With a smile on her lips, she pointed to the room, as if asking—can I go in?
Ah Fu immediately turned sideways, "Master."
His lips curled up, his heart beat like thunder,
The voice seemed to be coming from the chest, with a bit of caution and anticipation.
She walked in and closed the door behind her.
Ah Fu knew that his heartbeat was so loud that the whole room could hear it.
He stared at the figure in the darkness, not knowing what was wrong, he kept watching and approaching.
By some coincidence, he pushed her against the door,
Arms propped on both sides, it seems that even breathing is intertwined.
(end of this chapter)