Chapter 1682 [Postscript] I Want to Marry You (31)
Only when she was still cold, Zitu pulled his cloak over and pulled it over her, and tightened his arms again.
"Is it still cold?"
In her arms, her body was soft and soft, and it was elastic, holding her...... It seems that even the heart is also enriched.
No wonder, Young Master Beichen always likes to hug Miss, and he always thought that holding a person like this was a complete burden.
Only now did I realize that he was wrong.
It turns out that it feels really good to hold a person like this.
His chest was warm, and his arms and cloak wrapped her body tightly.
In his ears, right in his chest, his heartbeat could be heard clearly.
Thump! Thump!
Steady heartbeat, very powerful.
Her face was on his chest, and not only could she hear his heartbeat, but she could also seem to feel the slight vibration of the muscles in his chest, as well as the texture and temperature of his chest.
She has no underwear on her body, only the red robe, and her chest is pressed against him like this, I wonder if he will feel it......
Raising her face, Luo Jia glanced at him quietly.
From her point of view, I could just see his chin and lips slightly pursed into a straight line.
So, unconsciously, she thought of his kiss again.
The heart unconsciously sped up, and Luo Jia's little face was getting hotter and hotter.
I want to move, but I am reluctant to leave his warmth.
I want to retract my gaze, but I am reluctant to look away.
"What's wrong with you?"
Sensing that something was wrong with her, the purple disciple lowered his face and looked at her.
"I'm ......" Luo Jia hung her face busily, "I...... I'm fine. ”
Zitu frowned and looked at her, "However, your heart is beating fast, your breathing is also rapid, and ...... The skin is also hot, isn't it...... What is the effect of toxicity? ”
"I'm ......" she was so busy turning her little face that she didn't know what to do.
Oh my God, did he guess that she was thinking about something bad, so embarrassed!
Zitu watched her shrink into his arms, but he became more and more worried, holding her with both hands, he simply lowered his face, wanting to test her temperature with his lips to see if she was feverish.
It just so happened that Luo Jia raised her face and wanted to explain to him, "Actually, I ......"
One lifts his face, the other hangs his face.
He wanted to touch her forehead lips, but it landed on her mouth.
The lips of the two of them were like electric shocks, slightly one another, and then they froze in place like two stone sculptures.
On the side of her lips, her lips were softer than petals, and Zitu's reason told him that he should retreat, but his body did not obey.
It was so soft that it almost made him lose his mind.
Just once, just once......
The purple disciple kissed him on the lips very lightly and quickly.
Then, he stepped back.
The kiss was so fast and light that Luo Jia, who was in a panic, didn't feel it.
Feeling his breath leaving, Luo Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little lost in her heart inexplicably.
The purple disciple succeeded in stealing incense, but he was very weak in his heart, and he was busy looking for a topic, "The village chief and they are all safe, I will take you to them now...... Everyone is safe, you don't have to worry about them, let's meet the village chief first...... Then, find a way to ......"
For fear that she would see through her little trick just now, the purple disciple who has never liked to talk too much rarely said a lot of things, but he himself was a little uncomfortable, so it seemed a little intermittent.
ps: Beibei greets everyone for the New Year.
I wish you all an auspicious and prosperous Year of the Goat, a new year, a new beginning, a new harvest and a new glory.
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