The tip of his small nose rubbed against his soft shirt, and there was a slight itch.

Standing straight there, Xiao Yu couldn't move anymore, so he had to simply rub his nose hard against his expensive shirt.

The familiar scent of green lotus that smelled good once again clearly poured into the nose.

Xiao Yu suddenly remembered that when he met him for the first time, it was also a coincidence, and he suddenly crashed into his arms in a daze.

I also smelled such a good smell of green lotus first.

This fragrance, smelling, has a feeling of comfort and reassurance.

It's just that at that time, he was a little cold, a little arrogant, and a little unattainable.

Who knows, time has passed, and now, he has begun to add some slimy and inexplicable emotions to himself.

But it's just as annoying.

Sometimes, you can always meet the same person at different times.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this is a wonderful, noble and holy, similar to ape dung and the like.

However, for Xiao Yu, it is an unbearable weight of life.

It's hard to imagine that an alien like her, who comes from a different time and space, can give up everything and forget everything, accept everything calmly, and just keep messing around.

Until, like them, they naturally fall into the next cycle of life and death.

That kind of life, obviously, is unimaginable and unacceptable to Xiao Yu.

There is no one who will not be deeply attached to everything they have been accustomed to, even if it is to let themselves continue to do it, a small speck of dust in their original world.

It's better to continue on like this unexplained and strange thing.

It's a pity that it is difficult to explain this obscure matter to the persistent prince in front of him.

I could only silently sigh in the arms of the man in the red shirt who exuded a good smell.

Nangong Ping's body couldn't help but shook slightly.

Stroking the tips of Xiao Yu's long hair, he frowned and asked softly:

"What's wrong, Yu'er? Could it be that you have something very important that you are hiding from this king? ”

Sucking his nose, Xiao Yu replied sullenly with little interest:

"No, it's fine."

"It's okay." Rubbing his chin against Xiao Yu's head, he said softly:

"As long as you remember, no matter what happens, this king will always be by your side, always there."

Beautiful sentences, beautiful sounds, moving, like heaven.

The bottom of Xiao Yu's extremely depressed heart was also quietly touched by a trace of emotion.

Hmm, no matter what, this Nangong prince can indeed be regarded as a brilliant talent who is difficult to refuse simply and directly without hesitation or thinking.

A few simple words can be said affectionately without embellishment.

It's done, and it makes people cheeky, and they feel a little embarrassed.

It's just that he didn't in someone's arms for long, and Xiao Yu clearly heard a noise of footsteps on the corridor outside the door.

Ah Tong's sharp and thin little voice, in a lot of noise, looks exceptionally crisp and pleasant:

"Greetings, Lord Chi, we've been out to eat for so long, my master, shouldn't we all be asleep? In addition to being greedy, she is usually greedy for sleep. ”

"No, it won't." In Chi Qiuyin's flat voice, there was a rare smile: "This king has concluded that she can't wait for the Shufangzhai pastries we brought back to cushion her belly, she will definitely not be able to sleep steadily." You see, the light in her room is still on. No matter what, she has to wait for our Ah Tong. ”