Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 955 Become a servant for you (32)

   Soon, the quiet Miya gradually became sleepy.

  This morning, she got up early, walked again, and had a long, long conversation with Luo Lier.

  She didn't take a nap today, so at night, she always gets sleepy very easily.

  Especially still, the surrounding environment was pitch black and quiet, and there was no sound at all.

  Mr. Delahera's embrace is cold, but for some reason, it gives her a sense of security.

  He hugged her and walked steadily without any ups and downs.

  Mia lay in his arms, and gradually yawned.

   Eyes dim with tears, feeling increasingly sleepy.

  Slowly, she closed her eyes, and her little head rested completely on Mr. Delahera's shoulder.

  Soft, with a strong aroma on the body.

  Mr. Delahera's footsteps slowed down for half a second, his eyes lowered, and his chin lightly pressed against her cheek.

   Hearing her shallow breathing, he didn't speak.

   Soon, the huge black wings behind him stretched out.

  The strong and powerful wings can wrap two people in an instant.

  In this dark night.

  Mr. Delahera's figure disappeared at that moment, without a trace.

  The only ones left in place are the fallen leaves blown away by the wind.

  The wind brought by the flapping of the wings caused the fallen leaves to swirl and fall silently to the side.

  In the forest, there was no one there.

  When a warm towel was gently wiped across her cheeks, Little Miya, who accidentally fell asleep, finally woke up.

  Opening his hazy eyes, he looked around in a daze.

  I saw her being put in the warm water pool, while Mr. Delahera knelt beside him, raised his hand, and slowly wiped her body.

   "." Mia yawned.

   "Are we back yet, sir."

  Mr. Delahera hummed softly and moved gently.

   "Did it wake you up? My master."

  Mia shook her head, half-closed her eyes, still sleepy.

  She barely stood up, took the towel in his hand, and said, "I'll wash it myself, sir, go out first."

  Mr. Delahera smiled slightly, lowered his eyelids, and was rarely easy to talk to.

   "Okay, then I'll make the bed for the master."

   "." Mia let out a lazy grunt, watching him walk out.

  After he left, she washed up on her own, and then picked up the clean nightgown that was prepared on the side.

soon.

   After Mia finished washing, she opened the door and saw Mr. Delahera standing there with a smile on her face.

  A long neatly folded towel was held on his arm, the color was dazzling white.

  Mia sighed, lowered her head, and waited resignedly for him to wipe her hair.

   This seems to be what the blood servant should do, try his best and be meticulous.

  Mia was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she just wanted to go to bed quickly.

  Mr. Delahera seemed to know that she was sleepy, and after drying her hair, he hugged her horizontally.

   "Master, you can rest now."

  He said gently and respectfully.

   Mia groaned, and after lying on the bed, she quickly got into the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

   I didn't care about the gentleman next to me anymore, and soon fell asleep.

  Mr. Delahera, who has a strong sense of ritual, covered her with the quilt leisurely, then took her hand out, and kissed her as usual.

   One finger at a time, his cold kiss fell.

  He blocked the dim light, and his back fell to the ground. It seemed that in an instant, his wings stretched out.

  A huge shadow fell on the bed, and soon disappeared.

  The elegant and honorable Mr. Della Hela stood beside the bed, staring quietly.

  (end of this chapter)