Chapter 2098 Willingly (4)

His wet eyelashes trembled, like a frightened butterfly.

Porcelain-white plain face was smudged with tears, and the gorgeous rouge color had already melted away.

It seems that the pure snow lotus is stained with that charming dust, dazed but with a casual charm.

Extraordinarily provocative, can arouse people's desire to destroy.

The visitor leaned slightly in the spacious sedan chair, and the cool and fragrant breath approached him.

His eyes fell on the ground, on her skirt.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, crystal clear and trembling.

Watching, she held out her hand.

The somewhat rough hands were unexpectedly fair, and the nails were well trimmed.

The slender and thin hand gently covered his hand.

The touch is not very good, it is the hand of a common sword holder.

But very warm, like a stove, as if with her movements, the aroma in the air became stronger.

A little bit, like a magic, got into his breath.

Drilled and drilled, drilled into his trachea, chest cavity, and went straight to the heart.

It seemed that the chill in his heart was dispelled, forcefully dispelled.

Only blank blankness remained.

It's a bit overwhelming.

Under his drooping eyelashes, his pupils were moist and trembling, trembling violently.

The soft and moist red lips are tightly pressed.

Everything is silent, only her actions at this time.

Every move seemed to touch his tense nerves.

He stared blankly, in the slightly dim sedan chair, staring fixedly at the hand covering his fist.

She has not spoken, and her movements are very gentle.

It was a tenderness that he had never felt before, which made his heart start beating wildly uncontrollably.

Her breath was close at hand, and she squatted down on one knee.

He stared at her blankly through the tulle hijab.

Watching her slowly open her hand, and then put a candy.

Red and soft, with icing sugar on it.

It looks very sweet.

Seems...delicious.

Her fingers touched his palm inadvertently.

He felt as if he was being burned, and withdrew his hand.

Clenched into a fist, shrinking behind her back, still holding the candy in her palm.

Grip very hard.

seems a little flustered.

Didn't even dare to look at her.

Cheeks are very red hot.

If it weren't for the red hijab covering him now, she would definitely be able to see his blushing that spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears.

Never touched a niece, nor had such contact with a niece.

The young man who has been pampered in the deep boudoir all the year round, the first time he has such contact with the opposite sex, he will be like this

Red face, flustered, heart beating so loudly that the whole world could hear it.

Like thunder.

Can't hide it at all.

He lowered his head, subconsciously trying to cover up.

The thin red hijab was shaking, and the back was extremely stiff.

The hand holding the candy on the back was clenched tightly, and the palm seemed to be sweating.

Khan, who was a little anxious and restless, didn't know what was going on.

The little boy was flustered. He originally planned to push her away while she was not paying attention, and then ran out.

But now, my mind is blank and I can't think of anything.

My face was very hot, and my legs were weak, and I couldn't exert any strength at all.

As if poisoning him, he poured a whole pack of Ruanjin powder, making him unable to stand up.

It is difficult to even make a sound.

The man with one knee bent, facing him, looked at him quietly, probably knowing his panic and fear, so he only raised his hand very lightly, and stroked his head.

(end of this chapter)