448 Night Smell 3

When she folded her clothes, she was very serious, as if what she had in her hand was really a rare treasure.

Xi Nian's eyes, unconsciously, were attracted to the past.

That's right, it's just being drawn to the past.

There is a saying that "the palm lamp looks at the beauty", but when there is no lamp, it doesn't matter.

Beauty is still beautiful after all.

To a large extent, it is more likely to add a bit of obscurity, bringing a sense of mystery and beauty.

Ye Qingli was extremely gentle at this time.

The facial features are in this brightness, adding a bit of wonderfully revealed, gorgeous feeling.

Obviously, it didn't take long, but Xi Nian was in a trance.

That's right, it's the feeling of trance.

I don't know when, I was already standing next to her, this dress was very complicated, and after Ye Qingli folded it for a while, it was only half folded.

The person who suddenly appeared in the afterglow made Ye Qingli stop what he was doing.

Ye Qingli turned his head and gave a gentle smile:

"Is there something wrong?"

At this time, watching her fold clothes is to see the whole process of this kind of thing, because of curiosity?

Ye Qingli continued his original action again:

"Don't the Protoss have to fold their clothes?"

So, it seems to be so curious, watching this process?

In response to such an interesting question, there was an incomparably bright smile and a pleasant emotion that spread out of it.

Ye Qingli saw his side face covering his mouth, and in the exquisiteness, a trace of cold background faded.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny?"

Ye Qingli felt a little strange, so he joked.

"Qingli, in the end, except for race, we are almost the same."

Ye Qingli's brows moved slightly, and finally he just nodded.

She thought about it, and after being in a trance for about a few seconds, she said:

"That's right, I didn't think it through."

A small smile spread from his mouth and slowly covered his entire face.

Xi Nian sat next to him, watching her make small movements one by one, and folded the skirt intently.

"You like this dress very much?"

Ye Qingli's smile moved him a little, and he unconsciously asked this sentence.

Ye Qingli had almost folded the entire skirt, and finally tied up the clothes with a drawstring to make a delicate knot.

The white hand stayed on the edge of the blue band, paused for a second, and the lowered eyelashes suddenly reversed an angle.

Then, in front of my eyes, it was the figure of this man.

Gentle as water, it doesn't seem to be able to describe this man's expression.

“…… I like it. ”

The white teeth reflected the corners of the red lips, only for a short moment, but they were as bright as the sun, and they were reflected in the bottom of the heart in an instant.

"However, I won't wear too much, so put it away."

She patted the clothes under her hands, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

In just an instant, the clothes that were lying quietly on the bed had been put away.

Ye Qingli let out a sigh of unknown meaning, and patted the white bed, not knowing what he was shooting.

The soft bed moved slightly, and the folds were there for a second, then vanished.

When he turned his head, he saw his eyes that looked as if they had been a century.

It's like a golden whirlpool that is about to suck people in.

Ye Qingli said: "...... What are you looking at? ”