Chapter 1715 Rose Manor (21)

He walked towards the sea of flowers, step by step.

The wet land with rainwater is a bit slippery, and small puddles can still be seen faintly in some places.

Potholes, become slippery and difficult to walk.

Without the support of crutches and sprained ankles, it was very difficult for him to walk.

Almost fell down several times, the clothes on his body were also wet, and the cold rain flowed down his soft and elegant outline.

Drop by drop, it hit the soil soundlessly.

At this time, the beautiful shimmer of light dotted among the branches and leaves of the flowers seemed to sense something and appeared slightly.

Floating in mid-air, clean and pure like light golden sunlight, looking at the person coming, silent for a while.

The person who came was staggering and had difficulty walking. The beautiful light like a firefly quickly drifted past.

Brings the looming faint fragrance, which becomes more intense and almost overwhelms the aroma of roses.

It smells very good, it smells so good.

Haunted around him, silently.

He went barefoot into the flower thorns, the soil, the rain, and the countless spikes.

Dark red blood flowed out, mixed with muddy water.

It blended into the soil soundlessly, and soon disappeared.

The petals of rainwater all around touched his legs.

The wet rain dew splashed down and wet his trouser legs.

He seemed to be unconscious and painless, but he was still walking inside.

The hair is wet, and the warm white face is dripping with rain.

The light-colored lips were tight, and the hands that had been soaked in the rain and chill were even more muddy.

Unspeakable embarrassment and dilapidated beauty.

The faint light lingering around him was very quiet.

Just followed him all the way, quietly, as if to see what he was going to do.

The man walked to the last position and stopped for a while.

Stopped there, with wet and cold eyelashes drooping, trembling slightly, thin lips slightly pursed.

The breath lingering around him, he seemed to have noticed it a long time ago.

Pausing for a while, as if on purpose, he moved his feet and stepped directly into the pit where he accidentally tripped him last time.

It was raining, and the mud was already slippery.

With that deliberate movement, as expected, it slipped.

The soles of his feet slipped, and his cold and pale body from the rain lost its center of gravity, and instantly fell forward.

It's too late to say it, but it's too soon.

Almost at that instant, the beautiful gleam that was quietly hiding behind him dissipated.

The slender man with warm fragrance and jade appeared.

appeared in front of him, opened his arms, and firmly hugged his fallen body.

Didn't fall into the mud, and didn't fall into the spiky thorns.

She hugged him and shielded him.

The gorgeous wine-red skirt fell lightly among the flower thorns, as if by magic, and it couldn't get even half of the mud from the rain.

Clean, soft and fragrant.

The warm embrace, the soft rose fragrance on the body, mixed with an indescribable fragrance.

It's more like her innate body fragrance, which is extremely strong on the neck.

The slender arms looked so delicate and fragile, but they were able to support him.

The white and delicate feet sank into the mud, and she conjured up an umbrella, floating above him.

Protected him from the rain and also brought him warmth.

Straight, warm to the apex of the cool heart.

"Fool, how can you fall again?"

Her breath was in his ear, and she sighed softly with a teasing smile.

(end of this chapter)