After separating from Claire, Charlotte rushed to Sylvia's room, and then there was this embarrassing scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Charlotte blushed and bowed her head, sitting in the guest chair outside her desk in an orderly manner, fiddling with her fingers like a little daughter-in-law.

Sylvia, on the other hand, held a book in her left hand and gently twisted the black tea with her right hand to taste it slowly.

Such an atmosphere is more than embarrassing! It is like sitting on pins and needles!

After a long time, Sylvia put down the book in her hand, looked at Charlotte with clear and cold pupils like a frozen lake, and asked coldly, "Something?"

Sylvia can still be so calm after that kind of incident, Charlotte simply feels that her sister's psychological quality has exploded!

He said with his mouth open, "This, this, that, that...... I didn't mean to!

"Oh. ”

However, Sylvia's indifferent 'oh' directly made Charlotte confused. This made this two-life otaku both relieved and lost, and he sorted out his mood with strange emotions, wanting to bring things back to normal.

But when I think of the beautiful scene just now, my heart is pounding like a drunkard, and I can't stop!

Here's the thing.

After parting ways with Claire, Charlotte rushes to Sylvia's room. He swore he had knocked on the door, but Sylvia didn't respond!

In this case, Charlotte, who thought that she had already said hello, naturally did not think about it, and pushed the door open without hesitation.

The state guesthouse arranged the most spacious independent room for Sylvia, and the west room was a bath made of fine stone masonry, because the room specifications were different from Charlotte's, so Charlotte, who didn't see anyone when she entered the door, subconsciously walked to the source of the sound.

There was the sound of dripping water, and wisps of mist were faintly ethereal through the cracks in the door.

In the past, Charlotte would have realized that something was wrong. But today, she was worried about Vivien Li, so Charlotte didn't think much about it, and unscrewed the door on the west side.

Then, he held his breath for a moment.

In the room, a slender girl with a perfect body is getting up from the bath, she gently tiptoes up the stone steps of the bath, her blonde hair ** on her shoulders, and her delicate collarbones are sunken into a charming whirlpool like Lake Victoria.

Further down, the round, straight peaks of the sacred peak are covered by the wet ends of the hair, leaving only the porcelain-white, slippery and watery tortoiseshell. There was a charming whirlpool sunken in Yingying's waist, just like the dimples of the girl next door when she was innocent and smiling.

The slender legs are slightly upright, and the clouds and temples seem to glow brightly. The noisy fog just half-obscured her private parts, but it added a bit of seductive color.

The delicate jade feet like a work of art touched the stone steps, and in the mist, it was like Luo Shen stepping on Lingbo's style. The jade arm shook gently, just in response to the sentence that the cloud sideburns and jade arms are cold, and the ice and fog are cut.

It was a beautiful sight that Charlotte had never seen in her life!

Sylvia, who was originally indifferent, had a pink glow on her jade skin when she came out of the bath, which made the daughter of the ice lake a little angry.

The beauty of the nobility with temptation is as charming as the fairy who came out of the splashed ink painting.

Charlotte, who had never seen this beautiful woman in two lifetimes, was dumbfounded, his eyes were confused, and he completely forgot where he was. The whole person was stunned, and his eyes followed the girl's figure steadily.

It wasn't until Sylvia twisted the towel from the bath, gently wiped the frosty body, and wrapped the immaculate beauty in her sarori pajamas that Charlotte woke up from a dream.

Yin Hong's blood flowed down her nose, and Charlotte's face turned red, like a mouse swaggering to eat old food suddenly saw a cat, and she hugged her head while wiping away her nosebleed.

Sylvia, on the other hand, did everything as slowly and methodically as a person with nothing to do, and then sat behind her desk, holding a book and black tea and sipping it quietly.

That's what just happened!

Until this time, Charlotte couldn't help but blush.

He clenched his legs in embarrassment to disguise his normal physiological reactions. All the original sharp teeth are gone, and they just bow their heads like a schoolboy who has done something bad, waiting for the storm to come.

But Sylvia's 'oh' poured cold water on him. This is not in line with the heart flying in the advertising slogan of the previous life, and Charlotte at this time is like a childish feeling faintly feeling a little lost and dissatisfied.

He felt that even being scolded by Sylvia was better than the simple, completely unconcerned 'oh'.

Does she still think of me as the little kid in Savoie?" thought Charlotte with some grumbling.

As if sensing Charlotte's emotions, Sylvia said lightly, "You don't have to worry too much, after all, to me, this body is just a false skin." ”

Does that mean it doesn't matter who sees your delicate body?

Charlotte looked at Sylvia in astonishment, whose pupils that were as cold as a frozen lake now glowed with a strange lake light.

Because Charlotte was disappointed to find that she had foolishly blurted out the thoughts in her heart.

"Not really......"

Sylvia twisted the porcelain cup, mist filling her beautiful face. In that warmth, Charlotte, nay, perhaps even Sylvia herself didn't notice the slight ripples of shyness at the corners of her lips.

Perhaps because the porcelain cup had masked Sylvia's voice, neither of them realized that her voice was no longer as emotionless as the winter wind.

"If it had been someone else, he would have been a speechless corpse from the moment he stepped into the room without permission. ”

"Yes, yes...... Aha, yes, too!" After hearing her answer, Charlotte touched her forehead in embarrassment to cover it up.

Even he didn't know why he was so lost when he heard Sylvia's 'oh', why he was angry when she replied 'it's just skin', or why he was overjoyed when he heard something like 'you're different'.

The two people sitting across the warm-colored desk seemed to have suddenly forgotten to talk, listening quietly as the time of the winter night passed by.

Charlotte, who lowered her head, had a soothing expression and a smile, and Sylvia in the black tea mist was as cold as ice, but her eyes like an ice lake seemed to be as gentle as the mist**.

This feeling is like misty water in a hot spring, flowing in Charlotte's heart, instantly dispelling the cold of the winter night and warming everything like spring.

In a trance, Charlotte seemed to sense a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that at some point in his life, he also sat at his desk like this, bowing his head and enjoying the tenderness of time. And the girl who longed for her heart was also like this, silently, but very tacitly cooperating with him, quietly listening to the sound of gentle walking around that time.

'If I could spend every day, every night, every hour, every minute and every second with you like this, then it would seem like a good day!'

"What?" Charlotte suddenly looked up and asked, "Did you just say something?"

The tacit silence was broken, and Charlotte looked at Sylvia in surprise, and when she saw her sister's cold expression, she realized to her chagrin that she had once again fallen into the whirlpool of Lu Sien's memory.

The original tacit understanding was broken, Sylvia shook her head, frowned imperceptibly, and then she asked softly, "So, what is the matter with your coming to me tonight?"

It was only then that Charlotte realized what she was here for.