Chapter 70: Man Can Only Be His (6)
By the time Whisper woke up from her sleep, it was already dawning.
Sleepily opened his eyes, looked at the morning light coming in through the window, and sat up from the bed in a trance for a while, looking at the wrinkled long skirt on his body with a blank expression, paused, and then looked at the soft quilt covering his body, and a touch of apprehension rarely appeared on his face.
KAO!
She slept until now?
Didn't even have time to change your pajamas??
And I don't even know when I got into the bed?!
Stroking his forehead, he looked at the clock on the table softly, and a thick chagrin slipped between his dark eyes.
Damn it!
She was really tired yesterday, she just wanted to go back to the house to lie down for a while and rest, and then take advantage of the dead of night to explore the entire mansion, but she didn't expect to sleep like this and miss the best time to perform the task!!
Turning his head to look out the window at the newly bright sky, he thought for a moment in his eyes and hurriedly got up and ran out of bed, but he didn't want to feel a heart-piercing pain in his ankle as soon as his toes touched the ground.
The face turned pale with a soft voice, and then I remembered that I had twisted my foot last night.
Slowing down the movement of his feet, he adjusted to the pain in his ankle for a while, and then limped up and walked towards the bathroom, and when he came out again, he had already changed into the dress prepared by the old man.
The dress prepared by the old man was very tasteful, and after wearing a playful and lovely light blue lace light gauze skirt, he couldn't help but glance at himself in the mirror a few more times, and then walked out of the bedroom slowly.
I wanted to continue to probe the place that I didn't detect last night while Ah Mo was still asleep, but I didn't want to see a person sitting at the long dining table as soon as I went down the stairs.
Well?
The woman's dark eyes slipped through the surprise, Ah Mo??
Surprised that the person in front of him would get up so early, the man at the table seemed to notice something, and his eyes looked up the stairs from the document in his hand, and happened to meet the woman's eyes.
At that moment, looking at the stairs wearing his carefully selected dress, the man's blue pupils slid across in amazement.
The woman is really beautiful.
Even if there is a fox's disguise at this time, it does not affect the woman's own beauty.
Or to put it another way, the appearance of the woman pretending to be a fox beast is more playful and cute than the appearance of primitive humans, and he is cute, who has never been disturbed, is also a little upset at the moment.
"Ayin." Greeting the people on the stairs, the man's good-looking eyes were slightly bent, and the blue pupils were full of figures standing on the stairs at the moment, as if there was no room for anything else.
Hearing the sound of light music, she was surprised in her heart, walked slowly to the man at the table, and subconsciously looked at the man's face, "..... Got up so early? Don't need a little more sleep? ”
Compared with the sick appearance of coughing last night, the man's condition seems to be much better today, although his beautiful face is still extremely pale, but his complexion is unexpectedly moistened.
At this time, the morning light outside the floor-to-ceiling window sprinkled on the man, and it looked even more masculine and noble, like an incomprehensible object of white lotus in the water.
The light voice looked at the eyes brightly, and by the time he came back to his senses, it was already a few seconds later.
The man's eyes that were a little embarrassed to be looked at came back to his senses in a soft voice, and a thick embarrassment suddenly slipped through his heart.
Qingyin hurriedly sat sideways on the chair next to him, his eyes slipped cramped, while secretly scolding himself for being fascinated by men, and on the other hand, he had to marvel that the man next to him was worthy of being from the fox clan, and his appearance was still impeccable even if he was sick like this, but there was a sickly softness, which made people can't help but want to protect.
Awkwardly picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of white water to stabilize his mood, and the light voice tried to cover up his gaffe just now, but he didn't notice the slightly curled lips of the man at the table at this time.