Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2017 Tribulation Fruit (21)

It turned into that delicate-looking person, staggered, and leaned against the tree trunk.

The plain blue dress seemed to be unable to suppress the glamor on her brows.

Beautiful and pure.

She leaned against the tree trunk and looked at him.

He looked at her calmly, his cold and alienated aura seemed to have eased a bit.

Slowly lowering his hand, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her skirt.

There are grass fragments on the clear and beautiful flower skirt, I don't know when it got on it.

He stared at it for a moment, then bent down.

The glamorous person shrank back immediately.

As if afraid that he would hit her.

"Your Highness, forgive me, I—"

Before he finished speaking, he bent down and gently brushed away the broken grass.

The fragments of grass that appeared out of season then fluttered to the side.

Her skirt was clean again.

Yun Si was taken aback for a moment, and the shrinking movement stopped there.

"Your Highness...Your Highness?"

He straightened up and looked up.

Her face was as cold as snow, and when viewed from a close distance, her lips were red and her eyes were astonishingly beautiful.

The cold breath was very close to her, beyond the normal distance between a man and a woman.

He slowly put his hands on the tree trunk, and looked closely at her.

His eyes were deep and dim, faint, with a bit of chestnut coldness.

"You called me, what?"

His tone was calm, very slow.

Slowly, I couldn't hear what it meant.

It makes people's heart skip a beat.

"..." The man who was forced to lean against the tree trunk didn't know where to put his hands.

With slightly stiff hands shrunk to the sides, he looked at him and blinked slightly.

A moment of silence.

"you……"

He stared at her calmly.

I don't know when, the distance between the two people is getting closer.

She was so close that she could feel the temperature of his body and his breath.

Clear and cold, the temperature of her breath fell on her face.

She blinked uncomfortably, her cheeks seemed to be dyed red by the temperature of his breath.

It is slightly ruddy and beautiful pink, and the tips of the ears are also slightly red.

"... Ah... Ah Chen?"

His approaching movement stopped for a moment.

After a moment of silence, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Seemingly very lightly, a chuckle overflowed.

It seemed that all the coldness dissipated with that soft, gentle smile.

He raised his hand and stroked her cheek.

The slender and white fingertips gently pinched the soft flesh on her cheek.

It's like a small punishment.

"Why? After becoming a fairy, you don't want to recognize your husband as a scumbag?"

His tone was light, no emotion could be heard.

It's like a joke.

Although it doesn't sound like a joke.

"..." The person whose face was pinched seemed to be stunned for a moment.

The hand that was left stiffly on the side suddenly let go.

Wei Wei opened those beautiful and seductive eyes wide and looked at him.

"you……"

No memory loss? ? ?
The man lowered his eyes, and his eyes lightly fell on her lips.

The fingers pinching her face loosened slightly, caressing, and the distance between them was very close to her.

It's so close that you can kiss her with just a slight movement.

The thin air between the two of them was mixed with a cool breath and the faint fragrance of flowers.

One cold and one hot, blending and intertwining.

The atmosphere is extremely ambiguous.

It was as if the little sparks under the firewood were about to explode at the touch of a button, burning fiercely.

The person who was pressed against the trunk was silent for a moment.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his hand and tiptoed.

Hugged him tightly, and buried her whole body in his arms.

"I thought, you don't remember me..."

She muffled, in his arms, hugging her arms very hard.

(End of this chapter)