Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2122 Willingly (28)

Maybe it's because I just took a shower, or maybe it's because the temperature in the room is too high.

His cheeks were flushed, and his moist eyeballs were soft and bright.

Hiding shyness and joy that he himself didn't realize.

From a distance, he looked at the faint figure behind the distant curtain.

After Xia Lin saluted, she went out consciously.

By the way, close the door.

The general untied the cloak casually and took it off.

She was only wearing a thin plain skirt, a tube top and a slim waist, and her skin was white.

Slowly moving towards the bed, holding the cloak with one hand, he put it on the shelf beside him.

During the action, there seemed to be a little more unusual fragrance in the main note of pear blossom and sandalwood in the room.

Faintly, hiding in it.

If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all.

The little master on the bed was wrapped in a soft quilt, his cheeks were getting redder and redder.

Watching her approaching slowly, walked to the edge of the bed, and sat down.

"Is it cold?"

She saw his appearance and asked.

The little boy was so nervous that he didn't even dare to look at her, his red eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes fluttered wildly.

"No, no."

Not only is it not cold, but it is also extremely hot.

His whole body was dry and hot, so hot that his whole body seemed to be cooked through.

It looked like an overcooked shrimp.

Even the tips of the ears are steaming.

ashamed.

The General stared at him fixedly, blinking.

he is...

"Then, do you want me to go out for a while?"

she asked understandingly.

"If you're not used to it, I can sleep in the study tonight."

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes, "What... what?"

The General pointed to his blushing face, "Aren't you nervous?"

Since she will be very nervous around him, she can go out first and let him get used to it for a while.

The little boy shrank his fingertips, "I...I..."

His face was too thin, it was really hard to tell what he was shy about.

He looked at her with wet eyes, and soon moved away as if they were burning again.

His cheeks were red and hot, and he bit his lip unconsciously.

"I……"

The rare and kind general reached out and stroked his head.

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

"Sleep peacefully, I'll go to the study."

She said, getting up.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stretched out his hand behind him.

Grabbing her, the soft hand was a little hard.

"No...no way!"

His soft voice was a little anxious and flustered.

The general paused, then turned around, "Huh?"

The blushing young master was staring at her with erratic eyes and his lips were bitten.

"No... no, I will... I will tell my mother when I see it."

He stuttered, not knowing what he was talking about.

He just grabbed her tightly and forcefully squeezed out a reason.

"Mother...if mother knows...knows...not good..."

"That's right...just...it's not good..."

As if he was afraid that she would not believe it, he emphasized it at the end.

Slightly flustered.

The pulled general looked at him, frowning slightly.

"she?"

"Uh...um...it's just...it's not good..."

He grabbed her hand and lowered his eyes, as if to hide his guilty conscience of lying.

"Mother and father will know..."

"..."

She didn't speak.

Indeed, forget that.

He reminded her that this mansion is basically from the prime minister's mansion.

If you sleep in separate rooms on the second day of your wedding...

It's not good if it reaches the prime minister's ears.

At least, she personally promised the prime minister that she would treat her son well.

"Then, shall I play the floor?"

She looked at him and asked.

(End of this chapter)