Chapter 381: Wet Long Eyelashes

"Is Asuke okay?" Li Xuandu's delicate string sound came from above his head, and he could feel the vibration of his chest at the cheeks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Qin Su raised his face to look at him, but just as he was also looking at her, she was much shorter than him, and her gaze happened to fall on his lips.

The corners of her lips were slightly upturned, with a hint of a smile, her moist lips opened slightly, and a warm breath hit her eyelashes.

Li Xuandu's eyes, hidden in the depths of the hood, had a trace of extremely shallow ripples.

Her dark eyes were opposite his, her curled, long eyelashes quivering slightly, just a few fingers away from his lips.

His eyes darkened for an instant, as if a wildfire was about to burn.

On his lips, on the long eyelashes, there was a crystal and tiny drop of water.

Is it melted snow?

He held her fingers and moved, but saw that the eyelashes were like butterfly wings, up and down.

The water dripped down and landed in front of them as they met, and I don't know if it was wet on his shirt or hers.

His throat rolled, and the hand around her back unconsciously took it in.

She was dressed very thickly, and she didn't know how many layers of cotton were in her clothes, wrapped like a ball.

However, her petite body still has a kind of lightness, like a swallow that cuts and shears the breeze, and like a light feather and a piece of snow, it sticks to his body like this, as if it has no weight at all.

A strange and familiar emotion spread from the depths of my heart, first the palms of my hands were hot, then the back of my ears and cheeks, and then gradually spread to the surroundings.

The curvature of the corners of Li Xuandu's lips couldn't help but bend up a little more.

Qin Su's eyes were fixed on his lips.

The moist lip flap, the corners of the lips naturally have a little curvature, and the line of sight is a little higher, and the tip of the nose is erect like a hanging gall.

Even if you can't see his eyebrows and eyes, just the face under this hood, it's still so handsome that you can't take your eyes off.

At this moment, Qin Su must admit that Li Xuandu is really very, very good-looking.

She is almost obsessed, but she is not really infatuated, and she will not be on the verge of obsession. Because she can still know that he is laughing, and she also knows that the reason why he is laughing is probably because of the way she looks at the moment.

However, she didn't want to pursue these things for the time being, but just wanted to look at him a little longer.

It was rare to be able to look at him so closely, and she was willing to hand over this brief blank space and make a page of drawings to show what he looked like at the moment.

Qin Su thought in a slight trance.

He has a few grains of cyan stubble on his chin.

She suddenly remembered that Li Xuandu's age was not twenty, but nineteen.

Then, he should be about to get married.

In other words, the person in front of her, she saw it once, and then she saw it once.

In other words, she really needs to look at him a few more times now, because in the future, when he marries a wife and has children, I am afraid that she will not have such a chance to see him closely.

Qin Su's thoughts didn't know where to go, and in his heart, only his moist and curved lips remained.

His smile was really...... It's very pretty.

Qin Su blinked, his gaze moved up again, and he stared at the tip of his straight nose for a long time.

Perhaps it was because she was too close, but when her gaze was fixed on the tip of his nose, her two dark crystal eyes showed signs of converging in the middle.

If we explain it in layman's terms, this phenomenon has a very loud name - cross-eyed.

And Qin Su himself didn't know anything about it at all.

If you think it's good, then take a look at it, that's what she thought, until she heard his low laughter come and felt the vibration of his chest in her ears.

At that moment, half of her cheeks were sunk in this slight vibration, a little numb, and a little itchy.

Almost instantly, Qin Su came to his senses.

This guy is actually laughing at her again.

What a wickedness!

She glared at him with a dark face, but Li Xuandu's laughter still didn't stop.

From this moment to this moment, her appearance is really interesting, he has never seen her like this...... Lovely.

It's so cute that people want to take her in their arms and take her away.

"Is Asu angry?" He couldn't help but laugh at last, the vibration in his chest was still coming from time to time, and even her hand on his waist was gently moved.

Qin Su's face darkened more and more.

It was obvious that he took the initiative to pull her into his arms, of course, she didn't suffer, but it shouldn't be his turn to laugh at her, right?

When he thought of this, Qin Su didn't answer, he snatched a hand from Li Xuandu's hand vigorously, glanced at him, and then poked him in the chest, gritting his teeth and saying, "Li Lang is in a daze and laughing for a while today, isn't he sick?" ā€

The smile on Li Xuandu's lips widened, and even his voice was smiling, and he said, "It turns out that Ah Su thinks I'm sick, so he always pokes me with his finger?" As he spoke, he burst into a sullen laugh again, as if he had been pressed by Qin Su's angry appearance and pressed the switch of laughter, and said, "Could it be that Ah Su's hand is the silver needle of the good doctor?" Ah Su poked me, is he giving me an acupuncture to heal the disease? ā€

It's really a shame that this guy can think of it, and he actually laughs at her thin fingers.

Qin Su narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt the urge to twist someone's waist.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled by Qin Su.

After all, she in this life is not the same as in the previous life, she must always remember that she is a scholar and should not be entangled with this demon.

Glaring at him vigorously, Qin Su snorted from his nose and said, "Li Lang is really insightful. As everyone knows, if my hand is really a silver needle, can there still be a place on Li Lang's body intact? If I don't poke your seventeen or eight holes, I'm not a good doctor! ā€

As she spoke, she stabbed him in the chest again, and with the momentum of the poke, the hand on his waist gave a gentle push, and he broke out of his embrace.

The two figures embedded in each other finally separated, and the heavy snow outside was still falling, as if the spring / color had never appeared.

Li Xuandu's hand was clenched in mid-air, and he paused for a while before falling back to his side.

The feeling of emptiness was very strange to him.

He raised his sleeves to brush the snow off his body, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Qin Su standing in front of him, staring at him with a pair of big eyes and hateful eyes.

I don't know why, being stared at by her like this, his mood is better again.

He hooked his lips and smiled, stretched out his arm to point to the stump on the snow, and said, "I'm afraid that this snow will fall too much, and it won't be good if I bury Ah Su, so I pulled you along." Ah Su doesn't blame me for being rude, right? ā€

Qin Su choked and was almost annoyed by him.

This guy is actually laughing at her for being short again.

"Naturally, I don't blame Li Lang." She stepped forward, with a pure smile on her face, and there was an innocence in her clear eyes, but her finger poked his chest again, and sighed: "Li Lang has a good body and strength, if there is nothing to do in the future, why don't you come and be my personal guard?" ā€