"Pingliang Shizi" sat on the Eight Immortals Bench and poured himself a sip of water.

Dill watched him drink and felt a hint of thirst in her throat.

So, she subconsciously touched her lips.

The lip flap is a little chapped and a sign of dehydration.

Dill didn't speak, just quietly watched the "Pingliang Shizi" drink water with an elegant demeanor.

When he raised his head, his slender neck was exposed, like a swan with a song to the sky, calm and elegant.

"Pingliang Shizi" saw that Dill had been staring at him, so he stopped what he was doing, looked at her and asked, "Why does the princess always stare at her, isn't there something strange on her face?" ”

Dill shook her head and chuckled, "No, it's just that I'm a little thirsty." ”

"Oh? Is the princess thirsty? ”

"Heiliang Shizi" showed a surprised expression, as if it was hard to believe.

"That's really sorry, I didn't take care of it, and I didn't think of pouring tea for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

As he spoke, "Pingliang Shizi" picked up the teapot on the side and poured half a cup of tea into the jasper cup.

Dill looked at his pale wrists, which loomed in the black gauze with a falling movement.

is still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, but it is the most tempting.

"Well, princess, please have tea."

After pouring the tea, "Pingliang Shizi" held the jasper teacup in both hands and brought it to the dill and said softly.

Dill took the teacup, but put it on the table and didn't drink it.

"Why doesn't the princess drink tea when she's thirsty?" 'Pingliang Shizi' stared at the dill with a smile, "Isn't it that the princess dislikes the lower and is unwilling to drink the tea poured below?" ”

"I think I prefer to drink the tea poured by the prince himself, ......"

The dill suddenly approached, and the red lips lightly touched the two thin pieces of cherry red.

Close, lightly opened, lingering and entangled, there was a sound of juice swishing.

After a few seconds of touch, the dill quietly moved away.

The little red tongue licked on the lips that were still unfinished, and her eyes were full of coquettish affection.

"I prefer to drink the tea poured by the prince himself."

The words hidden between his lips and teeth were finally spoken again by his master.

Word by word, very clear.

Xu didn't expect Dill to make such a direct and bold move, even though the lips of the two had been separated, the eyes of "Pingliang Shizi" were still stunned.

After a while, he raised his hand and touched his lips gently.

There seemed to be a remnant of the aura of the person opposite, strong and invasive.

But for some reason, there is not the slightest resistance and disgust in my heart.

Instead, a wonderful unspeakable emotion arose.

Although the heartbeat has returned to normal, something complex and indescribable has unconsciously settled in the atrium.

And at this moment, Dill heard the system prompt sound in her head-

[Drop, target person's opinion +10, the current total opinion is 10.] 】

Dill raised an eyebrow.

The "Pingliang Shizi" at night is better than the one during the day.

At least the favorability starts from zero, not negative.

A kiss in exchange for 10 points of favorability, although it is a little less, but it is also acceptable.

"Why would the princess do such a thing to me?"

"Pingliang Shizi" seems to be still in a trance, his eyes are not focused, and he is erratic.

"Because I am pleased with you." Dill took the man's hand and put it on his heart......

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