Chapter 115: What Are You Doing?
At first, Xiang Yixing thought he was dreaming.
So she unceremoniously admired the handsome face in front of her.
She thought to herself.
Who else in this world can appreciate the beauty of Young Master Li's prosperity so closely?
She knew it wouldn't.
Except for her.
Xiang Yixing pursed his lips and snickered.
She instinctively approached, the tip of her nose almost touching his.
Between the snorts, it is all his male hormones.
Smells good.
Xiang Yixing inexplicably had the illusion that he was going to get drunk.
Drunk in his breath.
This person, like a poppy, fascinates people and sinks unconsciously.
Xiang Yixing stared at his face, tracing his facial features with his gaze, and the tips of his heart fluttered for him.
In fact, she has long been aware of her temptation.
It's just that she doesn't dare to admit it.
It may be said that they dare not face it.
Even if he has amnesia now, she knows very well in her heart that he is Li Chenxi, the eldest young master of the Li family who can call the wind and rain in Taocheng, I heard that he is the only heir designated by the old lady of the Li family, and he will also be the next head of the Li family.
A touch of melancholy flashed through Xiang Yixing's eyes.
One day, he will return to the world that belongs to him.
It doesn't belong to him here.
He doesn't belong here either.
The memory of last night suddenly zoomed in my mind.
She remembered the panic and anxiety of not being able to find him, and she never knew that it would be so uncomfortable and painful for a person to leave her side.
Because I was afraid of him leaving, I simply didn't go closer.
Scold.
When did she become such a timid person?
The heart beat came suddenly.
She threw in the towel.
To like is to like.
If you like someone, you want to be with him.
No matter how it ends, at least for this moment, she is open about her heart and true to what she wants.
Xiang Yixing made a lip shape to his face and said four words.
She hopes that when she wakes up, she can be so honest.
If only it weren't a dream now......
Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt something move in her lower back.
Warm, with human body temperature.
It seems to be someone's hand.
The touch is too real.
It's like it's not in a dream at the moment......
Wait a minute!
Xiang Yixing realized something and his eyes widened.
She rolled her eyes and looked around.
Sure, this is her room.
More certainly, she was now lying on the bunk where he slept.
How, how can this be?
Could it be that she herself fell asleep and rolled down?
However, she always sleeps well!
Xiang Yixing was stunned.
She wished this moment was a dream, but her waking mind told her very clearly that it was reality.
It's too embarrassing, it's embarrassing.
Xiang Yixing noticed that Li Chenxi hadn't woken up yet, so he hurriedly got up and destroyed the evidence.
She was afraid of waking him up, so she moved very lightly.
But his hand was still on her lower back, which was a bit of a problem.
Xiang Yixing gritted his teeth, was very patient, and moved slowly, like a golden cicada out of its shell, out of his arms.
However, the arm that was holding on suddenly lost strength.
She fell on top of him, and in panic, pressed a hand on top of him to steady herself.
Noticing the position of his hand, Xiang Yixing wanted to die.
Why is it his ......
In the next second, under the palm of her hand, someone's male symbol, even through the fabric, could clearly feel it swelling bigger and bigger.
"What are you doing?" A hoarse voice asked.