Chapter 353: What a Sorrow
A little melancholy, so repeatedly, kept circling in Xiao Yu's mind.
Xiao Yu, who was sitting over there, became more and more confused, and the chaos in the spiritual platform became more and more chaotic, and he suddenly lost countless fighting spirits.
Where can I still practice what internal skills with peace of mind!
After being sad for a long time, struggling alone for a long time, Xiao Yu, who was full of thoughts, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly, in the end, he fell asleep again.
So much so that Chi Qiu, who was falling asleep on the couch, saw Xiao Yu's slightly strange sleeping posture as soon as he opened his eyes:
Xiao Yu, who had fallen asleep again again, was leaning crookedly against the wall at this moment, her eyelashes lower. On the lips of a small cherry blossom that opened slightly, there was still a trace of a shallow liquid flowing.
The corners of the eyes are gently closed, and there are even a few traces of dried tears.
Hmm, where did she get wronged unexpectedly, so that she was still crying sadly in her dreams?
Chi Qiu couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
Alas, after all, he is a fellow who can't endure a lot of suffering!
With a shallow sigh, Chi Qiu got up, easily picked up Xiao Yu, and properly arranged this guy to sleep on the inside of his couch, and then gave her half a big quilt.
In his sleep, the guy breathed a long sigh of relief, twisted his body, stretched his limbs comfortably, and fell into a comfortable sleep.
It's just bitter Chi Qiu.
Lying there, Baba stared at a certain woman's small nose, soft and flawless skin, and fresh and pleasant snort, and the whole person immediately felt a little weird.
It's not clear what's wrong.
It's just that Chi Qiu, who was originally exhausted, suddenly felt like giving someone chicken blood, and his blood began to boil all over his body, and his body temperature rose suddenly, and he couldn't sleep at all.
Just by the candlelight flickering in the room, Chi Qiu stared at the little face that was sleeping like a porcelain doll.
After enduring it for a long time, Chi Qiu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, worrying, to caress the delicate little face like fine porcelain.
However, when the hand reached halfway, suddenly, there was a lot of fear:
I'm worried that if I am so rash, will I wake her up all of a sudden, and then provoke her to lose her temper at herself?
I'm very worried, if I accidentally provoke her, she is already as hot and short-tempered, will she give up herself and go to wander the rivers and lakes as she wants?
In that case, even if I just want to see her, I'm afraid, it's very difficult.
After hesitating for a long time, Chi Qiu still withdrew his hand in a daze.
Since Si, I realized that when I love someone, when I get to the field of gains and losses, I will become so cautious, even if I just touch it, I won't dare.
Only then did I understand why there were so many mighty and majestic men on this continent, and suddenly they would suddenly become afraid of their wives like tigers.
And the little milk tiger that he likes to sleep next to his side hand in the bed, but now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be afraid for the time being.
This should be, what a sorrow!
After a long time, Chi Qiu was on the side of the soft and delicate big bed, holding his breath, quietly tossing and turning for a long time.
After a long time, the window paper, which was originally gray, slowly began to become white and translucent.
After a long time, the little milk tiger sleeping calmly on the couch seemed to have finally begun to show a little sign of awakening.
Alas, one afternoon, plus a whole long night, such a long hour, alas, she has slept for so long, and she should always wake up naturally when she has slept enough, right?
Carefully moved his body to the outside of the couch for half a minute, Chi Qiu thought silently without grievances.