The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 499 The Sweet World of Two (10)

"Huh?" Liu Yiting opened her eyes.

Her long eyelashes were stained with thin mist beads, and in the blink of an eye, those fine mist beads fell like drizzle, falling into Xia Chenxi's palm, it was warm, just like the song she sang, warm and good.

"It sounds good." Xia Chenxi praised softly.

Recalling back then, she said she wanted to sing a song in the Peony Pavilion, so he sang a song that he couldn't appreciate, which he didn't know how to describe, and he barely called it a song. Singing and dancing waste.

Yes, back then she sang and danced, scaring everyone present at the time.

It is conceivable how much she hated him at that time to create those shocks.

Xia Chenxi couldn't appreciate the songs of Liu Yiting's era, so naturally he didn't understand how serious Liu Yiting was at that time, just as serious as now.

"Really?" Liu Yiting's eyes lit up, "If you like, I will sing to you every day. I have many, many songs, all kinds of songs, and I will sing them to you."

I'm sorry, I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, reciting poems and making pairs, and embroidery female workers, but when it comes to singing, they are mere talents, but they are a walking library of Chinese songs.

Xia Chenxi said tactfully: "Okay, just the style of the song just now will do."

Liu Yiting obviously didn't understand what he meant, and said happily: "Actually, I'm better at rap and fast songs, just like the one back then..."

When Xia Chenxi thought of the song back then, he didn't dare to let her continue talking. He lifted her up from the hot spring water and hugged her in his arms, not caring that she was wet all over. Lifting her chin, he kissed her deeply.

Liu Yiting: "..."

His kisses were always so sudden that she was unprepared.

But this slightly forceful kiss made her heart flutter.

Facing him, she was powerless against his every move!

Liu Yiting hugged him and kissed him back, wishing to turn this moment into eternity.

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into the night.

The moonlight deftly penetrates the dense towering old trees, the hot spring gushes out from the cracks in the ancient rocks and flows into the small circular rock pool, and the rising water vapor is scattered in the quiet air like clouds and fog.

Next to the hot spring is a huge boulder lying on the ground.

Xia Chenxi was half sitting and half lying on the boulder, dressed in white gauze, like a fairy in the forest.

(End of this chapter)