Gan Qiongying felt the gentle touch on her forehead, the magnified face in front of her eyes and the warm breathing made her breathe stagnant for a moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Lihua, her body did not feel a little stiff, and her throat rolled hard.

Lihua's gaze continued to go down, to the bridge of his eyebrows and nose, and even his lips, his breath was hot, and he slowly approached, but when he was addicted to heart palpitations and was about to kiss the lips he had coveted for a long time, before closing his eyes, he instinctively looked at Gan Qiongying, and after meeting Gan Qiongying's gaze, his heart sank fiercely.

Gan Qiongying's vision is too clear, not mixed with the slightest confusion, like a mirror, and like a frozen lake, so that the Lihua who fell into it was simply frozen.

But the "coldness" quickly turned to a scorching heat, burning all over his body, and making him so ashamed that he could no longer proceed.

The curtain of the carriage lifted a corner, and a gust of wind poured in, Lihua lowered his eyes and didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Gan Qiongying, his hands pressed on Gan Qiongying's shoulders, several times hard and relaxed, and the courage that he finally mustered up was swept away by the wind and dissipated completely.

The atmosphere starts to get weird from here.

The two of them had never been so restrained in the car at first, but now they were like two lifeless stone statues, each with a stiff face, sitting side by side.

The carriage swayed, and the arms of the two would touch from time to time, Gan Qiongying looked very indifferent, but in fact, at the moment of touching, she would unconsciously curl her fingers, or pretend to arrange her sideburns, in an attempt to distract herself.

Every time Lihua was touched, it was like being pricked by a needle, gritting his teeth and clenching his palms, and the wounds on his fingers were pinched by him so that they were about to bleed.

Gan Qiongying looked at Lihua with her spare eyes, silently thinking about the ...... just now Kiss.

I guess it's a kiss.

Gan Qiongying was a little confused about Lihua's thoughts, although she didn't treat Lihua as a human being, and she always regarded him as a god, but she was not a fool, and she also felt Lihua's intention just now...... So why is he sitting upright and not smiling now?

Gan Qiongying was upset, and began to think crankily again, thinking about the same as when she was at the birthday banquet of the eldest princess of Hui'an, thinking that if Lihua really had a little interest to her, what would happen between the two of them?

The atmosphere in the carriage was getting weirder and weirder.

Lihua could naturally sense Gan Qiongying's gaze, but he didn't dare to respond, let alone look at him, if it weren't for the fact that his face was covered by a human skin mask, he would have been blushing and embarrassed by now.

Lihua didn't know whether Gan Qiongying's reaction was to accept or not, his mind was so confused now that he couldn't make other judgments.

He was also reminiscing about the kiss, her warm and delicate forehead, and when her lips touched it, the kind of tingling that could not be reached by outsiders, spreading from her bones to her limbs.

Every time he recalled, the tingling would spread out on his body covered by clothes, and the trembling would last for a long time.

Lihua feels like a pervert.

His illness seemed to have gotten worse.

He couldn't control his thoughts, and kept diverging through a kiss, which was indeed too despicable in Lihua's eyes.

Don't think anything else! Lihua kept admonishing herself, clutching her fingers harder and harder, trying to wake herself up with pain.

The two had different thoughts and didn't say anything all the way.

When he got out of the carriage, Lihua was used to waiting for Gan Qiongying after getting off the carriage first, he first turned around and quietly wiped the sweat off his neck, and then immediately turned around and naturally reached out to support Gan Qiongying.

The palms of the two were close to each other, and they both felt a slippery feeling, but they both tacitly made excuses for each other, it must have been too hot in the carriage to sweat, but the sweat on their faces betrayed themselves.

It was just a kiss, but they were sweating like they were really.

Lihua lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and his injured finger was really bloodied out by him, but at this moment, Gan Qiongying, whose brain seemed to be hollowed out by that kiss, didn't notice Lihua's injury for the first time.

The palms of the two people overlapped, and it seemed to others that Lihua had been looking at Gan Qiongying, but in fact he had been staring at the top of Gan Qiongying's head.

Gan Qiongying was also very awkward, the strange atmosphere and each other's wet palms made her limbs a little stiff.

Her steps were a little slow, she didn't understand what the problem was, as if the two of them had suddenly become strangers, restrained and distant.

Although they don't usually talk much, they can always talk a few words every time they talk about something, and Lihua will popularize some things he knows, but since getting off the carriage and walking back to the courtyard, there has been no noise except for the sound of staggered footsteps and the friction of clothes.

None of them spoke, and the maids felt that the atmosphere was different, and even their steps were lighter.

Lihua didn't go alongside Gan Qiongying, slightly half a step behind her, but Gan Qiongying could feel that his gaze kept falling on her, which made Gan Qiongying like a thorn in the back.

The full moon is also surprising today, why don't you come to help yourself?

In fact, the full moon bystander Qing, seeing the two people getting out of the car with red faces, knew that something must have happened between the two people, and deliberately circled the sweet horn and walked to the back, following from a distance, so as not to disturb the sweetness between the two people.

The two of them stood outside the hall, their hands wet and greasy, but they kept holding them, and they held them tightly, and no one let go.

Gan Qiongying wants to find a topic to break this weird atmosphere, but Lihua always chats to death in one or two sentences, he is usually very good at observing words and feelings, as long as he wants to say, there are countless topics that can arouse Gan Qiongying's interest, but his mouth seems to have been kidnapped, and he can't say a word that suits his heart.

So this strange atmosphere lasted until the two of them finished dinner.

When she was washing up at night, Gan Qiongying was thinking about things the whole time, and the full moon she was waiting for was also confused.

Gan Qiongying thought about it, it was not a problem to be so stiff all the time, but she came up with a solution.

But the atmosphere is still very strange after lying down.

Before the two slept face to face, neither of them felt embarrassed, and they would talk about what happened that day.

But now Gan Qiongying is lying flat and doesn't dare to turn around, but Lihua is lying on his side as before, but as long as you look closely, you will find that his movements are very stiff, he has not moved since lying down, and even the frequency of breathing is about the same, obviously pretending to relax.

Although Gan Qiongying had already made up her mind in her heart, her limbs seemed to be tied by something and she couldn't move, and she didn't dare to make a big move in the blink of an eye.

The eyes of the two people occasionally met together, and they exploded into each other's hearts, and quickly moved away.

Gan Qiongying simply turned her back to Lihua, looked at the veil in front of her, traced the embroidery on it with her eyes, and the strategy she thought of was spinning around in her mind, but she never dared to implement it.

She was a little embarrassed.

The eyes continue to wander along the lines of the embroidery, left and left, trying to achieve the effect of sleeping like a number of sheep, and maybe this energy will pass when you fall asleep.

Lihua kept staring at the back of Gan Qiongying's head, and he didn't understand what was going on between the two? Gan Qiongying turned her back to him...... Could it be that he is angry with Meng Lang during the day?

Because Lihua thought about some things in his mind that he couldn't say to people, this caused him to really feel that he was extremely obscene and extremely lewd.

He even felt a sense of guilt for Gan Qiongying.

Like Gan Qiongying, he wants to break this atmosphere, but he has no experience at all, and he is afraid of making things worse.

The veil is delicate and luxurious, and because of the reflection of the jumping candlelight, there is a stream of light on it, Gan Qiongying is dazzled, but fortunately, sleepiness is gradually coming.

When her eyes turned on the veil for an unknown number of hundreds of turns, Gan Qiongying suddenly felt a gust of wind pass through her neck, and then a warm hand held her shoulder.

Her sleepiness vanished in an instant, her eyes widened, and her breathing briefly stalled for the second time of the day.