MTL - Delicate Beauty Becomes the Beloved of Four Brothers After Her Rebirth!-Chapter 367 face in memory
Chapter 367 The face in memory
After seeing his pretense, and seeing his current description, Bai Xianyu knew how bad Xie Xingyun's acting skills were before. If time could come back, she would definitely be able to tell at a glance whether he had a real seizure or a show of.
It's just that now is not the time to think about those things. One of Bai Xianyu and Xie Xingyun raised his head and the other lowered his head. The two of them were very close, so close that when the broken hair on Bai Xianyu's temple was blown by the wind, he could touch a man. Snow-white pajamas, eyes glued to the air, no one looked away first.
Finally, Huozhezi's fire went out.
Bai Xianyu looked at his hand nervously. If she wanted to **** it, she would definitely not be able to **** it from Xie Xingyun. He was paranoid about his possessions, so if she rushed to **** it, it might make the situation worse.
So she moved her lips and showed a pure smile, "Do you remember me?"
Xie Xingyun's pupils trembled again, his head lowered more obviously, his eyes locked the smile on her lips indistinctly.
Just when Bai Xianyu felt that he recognized her, he turned his head and looked at his side. There was nothing there, but his eyes were extremely attached.
Every hallucination is because of her, Bai Xianyu thought for a while, and knew that Xie Xingyun was looking at her in his fantasy, but she came in a hurry, didn't wear women's clothes, didn't take off her mask, she still looked like a man, Not like a woman at all.
Xie Xingyun looked at his side intently, as if he was talking to someone who didn't exist, his voice was low, like a sympathetic whisper, "Is it cold?"
At the same time, he turned the fire pocket in his hand.
Bai Xianyu frowned slightly, is it cold?
It's the scorching heat now, how could he have imagined that she was cold, although she was weak, but not to this extent, she needed to burn books to keep warm!
While Xie Xingyun was waiting for an answer, Bai Xianyu went straight to his side, occupying his entire field of vision, and said word by word clearly: "It's not cold."
Xie Xingyun was obviously stunned for a moment. When he was sober, Bai Xianyu had no chance to see him so dazed.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes wandered between Bai Xianyu and the "Bai Xianyu" he imagined.
This time, Bai Xianyu didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and decisively tore off the mask on his face. The girl was beautiful, and the moment she took off the disguise, it seemed that even the clothes on her body became more luxurious. It was clearly the face in his memory.
(end of this chapter)
