Nanxun has seen many goblins turn into human shapes, but none of them look like Jiang Xiubai, who is both demonic and immortal.

It's complicated.

Nanxun didn't have any extra words in his little head, he only felt that Jiang Xiubai was beautiful.

Prettier than goblins.

The little girl's wet eyes looked crystal bright, and when she looked at Jiang Xiubai with the quilt, her ears were red.

She blinked, then her voice burst into a crisp laugh, "Come here!" ”

Jiang Xiubai chuckled, then walked to the edge of the bed, he propped one hand on the edge of the bed, and rubbed the little girl's hair with the other.

"What's wrong?"

"Did I say you're beautiful?"

The little girl's crisp voice was soft at this moment, and her moist and clear eyes gradually flooded with a thick smile.

"Silly girl," Jiang Xiubai smiled and scratched Nanxun's nose, "Pretty is not used to describe men. ”

"Then I don't care."

Nanxun glared at him, puffing out of anger, "I just think you're beautiful." ”

"......" Jiang Xiubai smiled helplessly, then lifted the quilt and got in.

He hugged the little girl into his arms without any sense of disobedience, just like when Nanxun was a cat before.

At this moment, Nanxun was a little shy, she hid in Jiang Xiubai's arms and buried her head in Jiang Xiubai's chest.

Nanxun smiled secretly, like a stealing cat.

"Can't sleep?" Jiang Xiubai patted Nanxun's back, and his voice was gentle.

"No, no," Nanxun quickly closed his eyes and muttered, "I'll sleep right away." ”

Jiang Xiubai didn't speak.

After hearing the little girl's breathing in his arms gradually stabilize, Jiang Xiubai opened his eyes.

His dark gaze was stained with a deep smile and surprise.

He had long imagined what Nan Xun would look like when he turned into a human form, but when this picture suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still a little caught off guard.

But at the same time, there is a feeling that the empty heart is filled in an instant.

For as long as he can remember, nothing has been taken to heart by him.

Only her.

Only when Nanxun appeared in front of him who was seriously injured and gave him a drop of blood, did Jiang Xiubai feel the agitation from his heart.

At that time, Jiang Xiubai knew that he had to find her.

She can only be his.

But just when he was almost desperate to find it, she appeared.

After so many years, Nanxun is still the same.

Jiang Xiubai did not make a statement, but did not hesitate to imprison Nanxun.

Let her never retreat again.

Jiang Xiubai thought, and his fingertips gently stroked Nan Xun's side face.

He approached and dropped a kiss on Nanxun's eyebrows.

"From today onwards, you really can't escape anymore, and I won't give you a chance to leave me again!"

The low voice revealed a thick treachery and depth at the moment.

If Nanxun was awake, then she would never have imagined that Jiang Xiubai, who was gentle in front of her, would be such a madman.

……

Following

Nanxun opened his eyes lazily, and as soon as he opened them, he was startled by the person standing next to the bed.

This was a person she had never seen before, dressed in the costume of a maidservant, and when she saw Nanxun waking up, she showed a humble smile, "Miss is awake?" ”

Nan Xun blinked, she grabbed the quilt and sat down slowly, "Are you?" ”

"It was the prince who sent me to serve you." She smiled, "Miss calls the slave and maid Ziye." ”

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