Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1794 March, don't make me wait too long
"Okay." Ling'er agreed.

But how long this answer will take, it seems that no one can say for sure, it may be a blink of an eye, or it may take a dream time.

But both of them got what they wanted, and all that was left was to wait.

Ling'er lay on Lianwei's body for a while, staring at the elf flying outside the window, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, at this moment the whole person was calm.

Lianwei caresses Ling'er's body once and for all.

Ling'er was pressed comfortably, smelled the familiar smell, and was about to fall asleep again in a daze, but the light of the torch in the hand of the elf was still in front of her eyes, as if she had seen it before, she gave a sharp pause, and woke up again, exerting her strength Blinking his eyes, he stared at the flying torch for a few moments, as if he had forgotten what he thought of when he dozed off just now, as if he had already had a dream.

She looked up and looked at Lianwei.

Lian Wei got up a little bit and picked her up from her body.

He got out of the bed barefoot, and beside the bed were all the clothes left by the two of them, throwing them together revealed a kind of ambiguity that made people blush.

Ling'er sat on the bed, rubbed her eyes, and let herself be a little more awake. His eyes moved with his movements. He came over with a few clothes in his unlined clothes and put them on for her, just like when she was a child. She stretched her arms , Stretch your legs.

She looked at the traces left under his clothes, her eyes darkened a little, and she was not clear.

Neither of the two spoke.

He put them on her one by one, and she didn't look down until the last one. She had already been covered in red, and she couldn't help smiling, "You look good in this color."

Lianwei glanced at her, her smile was full of doting.

Putting on her clothes, Ling'er jumped off the bed, Lianwei stood by the bed without moving, she looked back at him again, all the silence between the two of them was in the eyes, they couldn't speak clearly, but no one could tell. He didn't open his mouth to say goodbye. After all, saying goodbye was not suitable for the two of them.

Ling'er turned around and walked out the door. As soon as she got to the front of the hall, she heard the voice of someone who had been silent all this time coming from behind.

The voice was very soft, as if it came from a very far away place, too far and too soft to hear the meaning in the tone.

He said, "March, don't make me wait too long."

Ling'er paused for a moment, she stood up straight, and tightened her hand on the door frame, she didn't look back at him, she didn't see the expression on her face, but her hoarse voice came, she just replied, "Okay."

She didn't seem to hear the word March, she opened the door of the palace without asking anything, the wind swept across her face, lifted the hair on her face, and swept her face, a little itchy, the elf was Flying in front of the eyes, the moment they heard the sound, they stopped for a moment, and then flew around again.

The moment the door slowly closed seemed to close something.

Ling'er let out a breath, she didn't know how she felt now, it was as if she had set up an enchantment and used all the demon power, but it was broken by a single finger.

The March that she had been doubting, the March that had been buried in her heart, the March that had never dared to ask, said it from him personally, at this moment she actually felt a kind of relief.

The heavy weight in her heart was removed, and the facts that no one wanted her to know were acknowledged. At this moment, she felt relaxed all over her body, as if infinite power had been injected into her, no matter what she was facing. She will not be afraid of anything.

(End of this chapter)