Chapter 947: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 14

Qinghui's low soft and cold voice sounded in his ears, faintly enjoying it.

As a spirit sword, who doesn't like the essence of the sun and the moon?

He was so thin and looked so weak.

It needs to be made up.

Qinghui nodded earnestly.

I thought so in my heart.

During the monsoon, I did feel very comfortable.

It is as if the body is bathed in warm water.

His hands were still holding Qinghui's waist, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the sky without blinking.

It seems that he wants to memorize this scene in his mind thoroughly.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly during the monsoon rains.

I don't know how long it took.

Qinghui pushed him, "Okay, go back to sleep." ”

Monsoon froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”

Looking at the sky, there is still a little reluctance.

Qinghui carried the person directly into the bed in the palace.

The two of them were curled up, lying in the soft futon.

The breath on Qinghui's body kept coming.

When it rained in the monsoon, he raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't notice Qinghui's other movements.

It turned out that he was already asleep.

That face was extremely beautiful and delicate, and when the long eyelashes were closed, it looked like a doll.

There is not the slightest hint of irritable and arrogant emotions.

looks inexplicably a little obedient.

The monsoon pursed the corners of his lips, then curled up even more in this breath, and slowly, slowly closed his eyes.

When his consciousness was groggy, he couldn't stop thinking in his heart.

Why did I feel a sense of security so easily in this unfamiliar atmosphere?

And then I was about to fall asleep so easily.

You must know that he lives because of the disguise of a girl, except for those few cronies, everyone else has to be vigilant even when he is close, although he looks very relaxed, but in fact his spirit is highly tense.

And when he was sleeping, even if those cronies came in, he couldn't control his defensive thoughts.

And then I can't sleep at all.

Probably felt ...... This person doesn't hurt himself, right?

Ji Yushi thought so in his heart and leaned on Qinghui's arms.

It's just that if the other party knows that he is a boy......

Will it still be like this?

The elves are all little girls who like to be well-behaved and sensible, right?

Before his consciousness sank into the water, Ji Yushi thought to himself.

***

The next morning, during the monsoon rains, it was rare to wake up when the sun had set all over the palace.

Everything around is bathed in the morning light.

Including the elves who still sleep with their own arms.

The dark elf's cold white skin has a different color in the sun.

The color of the wings behind him is also beautiful.

Ji Yushi pursed his lips slightly, feeling that his vigilance had relaxed a little after sleeping for so long.

But looking at Qinghui's sleeping face, he finally couldn't hold back, slowly approached Qinghui, and kissed Qinghui lightly on the cheek.

Then he retracted into Qinghui's arms.

It makes him feel safe here.

Both are petite types.

At this moment, they are curled up together like small animals, and the picture is a little warm.

When the sunlight was a little strong, Qinghui slowly opened his eyes.

The crimson eyes were full of confusion.

Then he quickly came back to his senses, with a hint of floral fragrance on the tip of his nose.

Qinghui glanced down at Ji Yushi, blinking.

It smells so good.

Feel...... It's delicious.

Qinghui is chirping.

I feel like I'm hungry.