Chapter 977: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 44
He didn't realize it at all, and licked the blood stains on the corners of his lips lightly and innocently.
Qinghui braced himself up.
The little boy was still beside her, and the half-length hair behind him was hanging down, and the hairband that bound her hair fell to the side at some point.
At this moment, the young man is delicate, licking the corners of his lips, his hair is scattered and shaking, and his dark eyes are slightly narrowed, with a smile and fascination.
Qinghui felt his little heart skip a beat.
After glancing at that face a few more times, he turned his eyes sideways.
Somewhat...... Pretty.
Well, it's a little bit good-looking, just a little!
Qinghui really thought about it in his heart.
As a result, just looked away, the other party immediately stuck to her, and her voice didn't sound very happy, domineering to occupy her sight.
"Why don't you look at me?"
There was a hint of grievance in the soft young man's clear voice.
Radiant long lashes fanning.
"Look at you."
So don't be coquettish.
In a trance, she felt that she was actually dealing with Mingyue like that old cadre, and she would fight if she didn't like it anyway.
This ...... in front of you Spoiled and clingy......
She was afraid that if she flashed her sword, she would be able to scare the other party into tears.
Why does that guy still have this kind of soul fragment?
Feel the novelty.
Qinghui thought so in his heart.
During the monsoon rains, he came over, as if he had found something, staring at the cold white side face of the black elf, and the beautiful white pointed ears.
As if he had discovered something interesting, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said in a low and careful voice, "Lord Qinghui...... Are you ...... Flushed? ”
Qinghui: ......
Light coffee: ...... Poof, really brave.
And what what? Has her family Qinghui learned to be shy?
When did this happen, how could she not know?
Qinghui's crimson eyes brought a hint of annoyance, and he raised his hand to push the man away.
When it rained, Qinghui raised his hand to push his face, but he was still smiling there, and he didn't move.
But his heart is soft, and he is not like words.
That blush just now was like a signal.
A race like elves.
Arrogant and noble, no matter what kind of attribute the elf is, it will not care about humans at ordinary times.
has always been cold and indifferent, of course, there may also be Qinghui's decadent and lazy, who only thinks about basking in the sun and sleeping all day long.
Oh, and by the way, it's really the first time I've seen dark creatures like to bask in the sun and sleep so much during the monsoon.
And just now Qinghui said that he liked him, and he didn't dare to think too much.
Human life is too short in the life of an elf.
He could have been a passer-by in her life.
He realized this, and he lined up to denounce it.
And just now, the elves came to the world from the high clouds.
It's not just a gesture of being on top.
The other person will also blush, and the other person will also have a rapid heartbeat.
Because...... Like him.
The smile is even stronger during the monsoon.
"It's my fault, I won't say it."
Qinghui let go and glanced at his smiling overly bright face again.
After thinking about it, it was the first time that I took the initiative to explain like this.
"Your life is my life."
That's true.
After all, when she takes him back, she will have no reason or point to stay here.
This is the default of all her planes.
But he has no memory, after what happened just now, Qinghui is a little afraid of his imagination ability of this little brain.