MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2819 Want to fold (41)

  Put her in a small area, so that she can't escape even if she wants to.

   She looked at the note in his hand, turned around, and leaned her back against the shelf.

  His hands were raised to show his innocence, and he did not touch them.

   "Your Highness, I don't know, this note came suddenly, I just came to find a book, and then this note suddenly fell down..."

  The man's eyes stared at her more deeply and affectionately, getting closer.

  She was already considered tall, but in front of him, it was still not enough.

   Being so close, she looked at him with watery eyes, and put her hand gently on his chest.

   "Your Highness, I was really wronged..."

  In front of him, the voice that can be made thick unconsciously became softer.

  The voice was small, revealing a bit of the coquettishness of a daughter.

  Even the fingers are fragrant.

  Chu Ling looked at her pale and flushed cheeks, unhurriedly, and asked, "Really?"

  She nodded immediately, "Yeah."

  Chu Ling raised his hand resting on the shelf, as if to touch her.

   Touch gently and softly.

   are too close, I always feel like kissing.

  The thin and cool lips are only an inch away from her, only slightly forward——

  Her charming Qingyi eyes trembled slightly, being fixed by his eyes, she was a little nervous, "Your Highness..."

   But the next second—

  His hand went around her face and reached for a book on the shelf.

   Then, back away.

   The distance is one step away.

  The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly disappeared and suddenly turned cold.

   There is an illusion of wanting to flirt.

   Disappointing.

   "..."

  Yun Si, who was leaning on the shelf and waiting to be kissed, choked instantly.

  The man took the book, raised his eyes, met her eyes, and frowned slightly.

"how?"

  It seems to be provocative without knowing it.

  Even though they were so close just now, they were still in a wall-dong posture.

   "..." There was an inexplicable puff of breath in her chest.

  Now she seems to understand how he felt after she teased and ran away before.

   Really...

  The heart was about to explode, and the breathing was about to stop, and the result—

   Suddenly a bucket of cold water was poured down.

  She tried to suppress her disappointment, "It's okay."

  Chu Ling looked at her, stretched out his hand as if he couldn't see the slightly hot redness on her cheek.

"come over."

  She pursed her lips, walked over, and supported him.

   Over the years, his legs and feet have improved a bit, but they are still not perfect.

   Walks with a limp, and occasionally needs help.

  Chu Ling grabbed her hand, "Three days later, I remember the day you will leave the palace."

   "..." she said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't go, I am His Highness's man."

   Probably because of confiscated emotions, there is some dissatisfaction in the tone.

   Dissatisfied with not getting his kisses.

  Chu Ling raised his brows lightly, looking at her, a faint smile flashed in his deep eyes.

"What did you say?"

  The two have been together for a long time in private, and those formalities have long since disappeared.

  She spoke casually, but it revealed her thoughts.

  The last sentence is inexplicably ambiguous.

  She didn't feel it when he said it, but he was so meaningful that he made her think that sentence astray.

  She paused, "I..."

"I did not say anything."

  She quickly put away her emotions and looked serious.

   "In short, I am loyal to His Highness, His Highness should trust me."

  Chu Ling curled his lips slightly, but said nothing.

  Her hands were soft and slender, and she was grasped without struggling.

  His body leaned slightly, leaning against her, and she was supporting him carefully.

"Good boy."

   He said slowly.