Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1635 Canary (8)

She lost her clear consciousness, and in her hazy vision, she could only feel that someone was taking care of her.

The breath is extremely familiar, familiar to the bone.

Her soft fingers gently hooked him.

A very dependent action, as if it has been done hundreds of times.

"Nine Songs..."

Probably too uncomfortable, and the closest person is by my side.

Her nose was a little sour, her voice was nasal, and she had a faint cry.

The long eyelashes were soaked with a little moisture, she was trembling slightly, and there were light tears at the end of her eyes.

Like a child, like a baby, extremely soft.

The iron-blooded and indifferent Chief Chief looked at her calmly.

In the dark pupils, like a cold abyss, there is no trace of that person's gentleness.

He stopped wiping her hands and saw that she had been calling someone's name, like a discarded cub, waiting for the person she relied on to come back.

The picture was a bit dazzling at one point, which made people uncontrollably irritated.

Putting the towel aside slowly, he leaned over.

He pinched her chin gently, his eyes darkened.

"Look clearly, who am I?"

"..." The sick and weak man who had no clear consciousness looked at him quietly with his shallow and moist eyeballs.

It seems a little dazed.

The fog was too heavy, and her eyeballs were wet, blocking her clear vision.

Like an immature cub, she looked at him ignorantly and dependently, and murmured: "Jiu Ge..."

"You are, Jiu Ge..."

"My Nine Songs..."

Answering his question unconsciously, the voice was as weak as being scratched by a cat's paw.

It almost tickled my heart.

It's really alluring without knowing it.

The strength in his hands was a little heavier, and he stared at her with calm eyes.

"Are you engaged?"

She was still dazed, dazed and dazed.

His approach probably made her body feel more comfortable, she raised her hand with some difficulty, and put it on his shoulder full of medals.

Like a weak and boneless dodder flower, it gently wrapped around his neck.

He got closer, and his body became more comfortable under the fusion of his breath.

The repulsion between the soul body and the host body was not so strong, which made her feel a little relieved.

"Engaged, engaged..."

When her consciousness is not clear, she always relies on him extraordinarily.

Like a well-behaved little girl, she would answer whatever he asked.

Say the answer unconsciously, very seriously.

"We will soon be husband and wife..."

"I, I will marry you soon...to be your wife..."

The voice is delicate and soft, it is simply acting like a baby.

Hugging him, rubbing against him like a kitten, completely dependent.

It seemed that he was sure that he would not hurt her, nor would he be angry with her.

Lord Chief lowered his eyes, his face was terribly calm.

He did not refuse her initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Even, he kept stroking her cheeks that were gradually warming up with his hands.

In this era when men and women are different, she is not conscious, and she has lost her integrity by making such a move.

If you lose your reputation, you can only marry the man in front of you, and you can no longer think about other men.

Otherwise, they will be dragged to soak the pig cage.

The Chief Chief clearly knew this, but he still didn't push her away.

Even, the long hands gradually descended, and calmly untied her clothes.

Let her be more dependent and close to him without any scruples.

Deliberately, to destroy her, to destroy the damned engagement she had been thinking about.

(End of this chapter)