Chapter 962: A Leaf
Because of a lot of gratitude, Xiao Yu was really embarrassed to say anything, so he could only lift the piece of silk and wipe it on the forehead of the prince of Nangong.
lowered her eyebrows and put away the piece of juanpa, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little surprised:
This Nangong prince has been sitting there silently for a long time, this sweat is wiped off, and there is still no movement, and he is brewing alone over there, is he trying to make some kind of moth? !
Thinking like this, Xiao Yumeng, who was still sitting cross-legged over there, turned around, only to find that he was sitting behind him with a satisfied smile, and there was a fresh, vivid, bright and beautiful smile on his jade face.
This smile, warm and moist, is like a breeze blowing through the mountains and forests, and like those May flowers, blooming in the competing Turui over there.
Xiao Yu's eyes were a little straight.
This made Xiao Yu, who had never had much resistance to beauty, feel panicked for no reason.
The remaining reason in my heart is still silently calculating over there:
Alas, hold on, hold on. At this time, if you have a half-star nosebleed or something at an inopportune time, in this life, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head in front of this person.
Our Xiao heroine, heroic for two lifetimes, for no reason, is still in front of the man he can see, but he absolutely can't afford to lose this person.
In a panic, Xiao Yu waved his hands and danced, and quickly turned his eyes back immediately.
They all say, what are you afraid of.
In the confusion, Xiao Yu only felt that the corners of his lips seemed to have just rubbed a soft place.
There seemed to be a loud bang at the bottom of my heart, and the bridge of my nose was sour, as if there was some liquid in the nasal cavity that wanted to flow.
Knowing that something was wrong, Xiao Yu quickly turned his head and wanted to retreat.
But where can it be withdrawn!
The corners of the flustered lips were caught without hesitation, and a piece of softness full of heat suddenly covered it with a very domineering face.
The familiar fragrance of green lotus became more and more intense.
The cherry lips that were originally tightly closed, as if they had been coated with honey, were finally broken through the barrier with a lot of intense grinding and sucking, and pushed towards more originally unfamiliar feelings, and kept moving forward.
Xiao Yu only felt that there was a large blank space in his mind, almost in a vacuum state of unconscious, thoughtless, and cognitive.
Subconsciously, Xiao Yu stretched out his thin arms, turned his back, and wrapped his arms around the lean waist, trying to respond to his enthusiasm.
The heart that was accustomed to cold and hard, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a pool of clear water.
If, like this, it has been guarding, snuggling, until the earth is desolate, probably, it should not be complaining anymore, right?
That little bit of consciousness remains, actually, is also thinking like this.
There was a "tart", and suddenly there was a shallow sound from the slightly open wooden window.
Suddenly shocked, Xiao Yu quickly retracted his head and sat up straight.
Suddenly began to hate deeply, how could he have become so absurd all of a sudden, really, he was a bit of a gaffe.
Pushing away the prince of Nangong, who was also a little confused, Xiao Yu quickly got up and jumped away, and went to the window to take a closer look.
It was very strange that Xiao Yu found that her original clean wooden window sash was actually flying a leaf obliquely at this moment.