Chapter 70: 2.The Emperor Is a Sticky Spirit (18)

Chu Yan stiffened, and said stiffly: "No." ”

Xuan Ruan had a smile on his face: "It's no longer thundering." ”

Emperor Chu bowed his head, and this time he was confident: "Well, so I'm not afraid." ”

Because of the little girl in front of him, he was not so stiff, and he quickly calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Xuan Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes looked around his face, thoughtfully.

It seems that he is indeed not afraid of thunder, so what was the pale face just now that frightened him?

Afraid of ghosts?

The little girl put down her toes, looked at his shoulder, thought for a moment, and said "oh" slowly.

She looked behind Chu Yan, and suddenly covered her mouth with a frightened face: "What is that!" ”

Chu Yan's body trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed the little girl's hand: "What? ”

[Hahaha! His Highness's character in this plane is gone, and there is nothing to see through.

"Don't laugh." After Xuan Soft finished speaking solemnly, he laughed out loud.

Chu Yan's stiffness became more obvious.

She held Chu Yan's hand and led him to the bed: "I didn't expect the emperor to be afraid of ghosts." ”

Chu Yan clenched her hand and was quiet for a while: "You are wrong, I am not afraid." ”

"Okay~ You're not afraid." There was a banter in the clear voice that could be heard as soon as you heard it.

Chu Yan pursed his thin pale lips and tried to make a final struggle: "I'm really not afraid. ”

Xuan Soft laughed for a long time: "Don't emphasize it, I believe you." ”

Chu Yan: "......" has the ability not to laugh!

The two walked to the bed, Xuan Soft let go of him, went to tidy up the quilt, and then patted: "You come and sit." ”

Chu Yan was stunned, smelling the milk fragrance around him, his eyes flashed slightly: "Shall I sit down?" ”

"Yes," the little girl nodded earnestly, "aren't you afraid, come and sit." ”

Chu Yan suddenly gave up struggling: "Yes, I'm afraid." ”

He walked over slowly, glanced at the little girl, and then lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down.

Xuan Soft helped him lift the hem of his shirt, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "You take this off, it will be hot." ”

It's still in the way.

Chu Yan was uncontrollably shocked in his heart: "You let me take off my clothes?" ”

Xuan Soft was stunned: "What do you want?" ”

She wordlessly grabbed the collar of Chu Yan's shirt, pulled it off slightly, and put her hand on the side of the bed: "The emperor needs to clear his mind." ”

She then kicked her shoes and climbed into bed, lay down on the pillow, and turned over to look at him: "Don't move, sit for a while and go back to the dormitory." ”

When the little girl had finished speaking, she turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

Chu Yan was stunned and listened to her even breathing, and his own breathing began to be chaotic: "Song Soft, are you sleeping like this?" ”

Xuan snorted lazily.

"You don't think about thinking about going to bed later?"

The little girl replied softly: "No." ”

Chu Yan was nervous.

It's not because I'm afraid, but because I'm in the same bed with the little girl, and it's so close.

The little girl also picked off his shirt with her own hands.

Chu Yan turned sideways and looked at Xuan Ruan's back.

After a moment, a slightly nervous voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room: "Song Ruan, I'm scared to sit here, don't sleep yet, sit with me." ”

Xuan Soft was about to fall asleep, heard it in a daze, and sighed: "You are already an adult, how can you be so timid?" ”

She turned back after her words, patted the place next to her with her eyes closed, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "You come up." ”

In the hazy moonlight, Chu Yan's eyes widened, and his slightly thin lips closed in shock.