Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

At this time, the room was silent. The bright light shone on his face. His facial features were exquisite and looked like a teenager coming out of a cartoon.

Du Xiaodu looked at the shadow under the light, then looked at the wet teenager, quietly raised his legs and walked towards the bathroom.

Yitian was still immersed in his thoughts, as if there was no one in his eyes.

Du Xiaodu took a new towel, carefully moved it step by step outside Yitian's three steps, stretched out his hand, handed the towel to Yitian, and whispered, "wipe your hair, this towel is new."

Yi Tian slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes reflected a curved radian under the lamp, his lips were pale, his face was the same, as if it was very cold.

He looked at the towel in front of him and the girl who was timid but forbearing. He didn't move for a long time.

Just when Du Xiaodu couldn't hold up and wanted to take back the towel, a slender, white and nearly transparent finger put it on the towel. His finger shrunk, took the towel and put it on his head.

The towel is soft and warm.

He moves gracefully, but wipes his wet hair very slowly.

Du Xiaodu knew that his clothes were wet, but she didn't speak. Because the clothes were wet, she had to change them, take off her clothes and take a bath. A series of unpredictable things had gone beyond her imagination.

At this time, it was 8 pm. Du Xiaodu, who had helped his parents all afternoon and strung countless meat kebabs, dared not do these dangerous things.

So he had to be silent.

Indoors, the quiet was restored.

Only a light breath proved that there were two gasping in the room.

There was no dangerous smell on Yitian, and Du Xiaodu's mood was relieved little by little.

She looked at his still wet clothes. She didn't have the heart, but she didn't want to take risks. After thinking about it, she whispered, "are you hungry? I'll cook hot noodle soup."

Yi Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a few breaths, he stared at Du Xiaodu without nodding or shaking his head.

Just in the eyes, there is a little streamer overflow, such as the beauty of fog cage cloud mountain.

This is really a good-looking boy.

When looking at the young man, Du Xiaodu still swallowed his saliva a little nervously.

Those who can make friends with people like Xia Qingluo, such as long Feiyu and Du Xiaodu, are actually the kind with a big heart.

When they don't pay much attention to a certain point, other perceptions come up.

So Du Xiaodu is hungry.

She is still a hungry person. Once she is hungry, she must eat something immediately.

Otherwise, the mood will be extremely bad.

This is what mother Du often complains about. When she was just born, she shouldn't give her milk immediately when she cries,

It is said that such children are anxious when they grow up.

Seeing that the boy didn't plan to go out, Du Xiaodu decided to cook noodles.

Heaven and earth are big, and eating is the biggest.

She was also calm. If the boy wanted to do anything to her, she had no resistance at all, and her mobile phone was broken.

You can't even call the police.

Then fill your stomach first.

He looked at the boy again and found that he had already looked away and was staring at the window glass washed by the rain.

The water line spreads down one after another, which makes people feel melancholy for no reason.