Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1725 New Year’s Sweets (1)

"Found you, fool."

The warm white jade hand gently tapped the little green seedling hiding under the tree root, with a soft voice and a gentle smile.

He was smiling, and his pure white and warm clothes fell to the ground, his movements were always gentle.

Like the misty hot tea in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the warmth spreads directly from the fingertips to the heart.

Warm and soft, delicate and careful.

It seemed that the tricks he had tried so hard to conceal were of no use to him.

No matter where she hides, he can always find her the first time, hiding a smile.

After being discovered, the little green seedling under the root of the peach tree withered all of a sudden.

Suddenly, the gorgeous red dress of Shenghuo appeared.

On the delicate and slender ankles, the bells tied with red strings rang crisply, almost bustling the peach forest.

The coquettish red light dissipated in mid-air, and the enchantress who had been raised extraordinarily coquettishly was very unhappy.

As if there were no bones, she fell into the arms of the warm and beautiful god.

Surrounding him, he kept arching his head inward, humming softly like a cat.

"It's not fun, this game is not fun at all."

"Why do you find me every time?"

She complained and acted like a baby in his arms to show her dissatisfaction.

The gentle and good-tempered god raised his lips and nodded her forehead with a light smile.

"Anyway, you lost, Si Si."

If you lose, you will be punished.

"..."

She buried herself in his arms, muffled her voice, and didn't speak.

Pretend to be deaf.

"Si Si?"

He patted her shoulder lightly, and there was always an endless gentle smile hidden in his clear and warm voice.

It seems that he will never be angry with her, and will always indulge her.

"..." The villain, who was buried in his arms and was eating tofu, hummed reluctantly.

When he was done, he took the ground, let go of him, and stood up straight.

Pursing her red lips, she looked at the ground. On her beautiful and delicate face, there were four words written——

I,
Do not,
甘，
heart.

He laughed again, softly.

The gentle god, even when he smiles is warm, deep and slow, and has hidden magnetism.

Like the sun shining on the face, there is a kind of excessive warmth, which makes people's cheeks feel hot.

The tips of the ears are also a little dry.

"..." The depressed man raised his eyes and glanced at him.

She was stunned for a moment when she met his purple eyes that were always so gentle and watery, with a deep smile hidden in them.

Then, as if being burned, he touched his ear.

The cheeks are also a little red.

"No...don't laugh anymore."

She was a little ashamed, and even became angry from embarrassment.

"Do not laugh!"

She stood on tiptoe and covered him.

As a result, the movement was too violent, and her center of gravity was unstable.

"Eh--"

The gentle and snow-colored god caught her firmly again, and put the warm hand on her waist restrainedly and politely.

"...be careful." He protected her with a helpless smile.

The snow-coloured clothes enveloped her, filled with his soft aura.

It was like, he was kissing her.

The heartless goblin looked at him without saying a word.

Suddenly, it became quiet.

There is an excessive quietness.

"what happened?"

The delicate and gentle god can always feel that something is wrong with her emotions at the first time.

The hand on her waist loosened slightly, and then gently patted her back, gently, as if coaxing a child.

"You're tired and don't want to copy?"

"Then I won't copy today, and the punishment will be moved to tomorrow, okay?"

(End of this chapter)