Chapter 2612 Companion (26)

"Until now, when we meet again, he has turned to dust."

"It's a lie to say it's not sentimental."

"But it's sad to say...that's also a lie."

Because it faded, there was only silence and sadness all over the floor.

"Do you understand this feeling?"

The final murmur, with a little soft tone.

He looked at her, suppressing his emotions, his broad shoulders seemed to be slightly bent.

The spine is bent, fading away the inherent sense of alienation and oppression.

Just like a fragile man who slightly reveals his soft heart.

Arouses sympathy, pity, and love for him.

Yun Si looked at him quietly.

She did follow his tricks, and she was easy to soften her heart when she was soft but not hard.

Listening to his voice quietly, her hand holding the quilt was slightly tight.

Tightened slightly, subconsciously wanting to lift the quilt and get out of bed, wanting to hug him.

But reason told her no.

Can't hug yet, the identity is there.

If she hugged her, it might reveal her thoughts.

She clutched the quilt tightly, resisting her urge.

He was looking at her, his eyes were dark, like magic, attracting her, attracting her gaze.

She sat on the bed and looked away for a while.

He hummed hastily, counting it as an answer.

My heart beats inexplicably fast.

Plop plop.

Huo Yuangong's gaze fell on her hand, watching quietly.

After she hummed, the room became quiet again.

She didn't ask any more, and he wouldn't take the initiative to speak. He just looked at her like this, as if waiting for her to continue asking.

She loosened the quilt and turned to look at him again.

Seeing him looking at her, she coughed lightly and said, "I..."

"I haven't told you about me and Mr. Tamagawa, have I? Would you like... Let me briefly talk about it?"

Changed the topic a little bluntly, and his voice was a little dry.

Huo Yuan looked at her respectfully, but didn't say anything.

It seemed that he didn't need to say anything. She thought for a while, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.

It was supposed to be a time for sleeping in the dead of night, but for some reason, it turned into a time for talking at night.

What is not said in the daytime, in the dark, seems to have lost that layer of scruples.

She lifted the hem of her skirt, walked to his floor, sat down, and faced him.

There was no light on, but both of them had very good night vision and could see each other clearly.

She sat down in front of him, her dress was thin and her hair was scattered.

The familiar fragrance of flowers came along with her movements, turning into a breeze in the air.

Like a beautiful butterfly stained with nectar, it landed lightly in front of him, and approached him proactively, whispering.

"actually"

Huo Yuangong's eyes darkened, he stared fixedly at her face, his hands on his knees tightened quietly.

The tip of her hair fell on his hand, she leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Mr. Yuchuan is a good person."

"At the beginning, I was almost sold to a butcher, but the son couldn't bear it, so he bought me and asked the matchmaker to make love."

She leaned close to his ear, her warm and fragrant breath was like casting a voodoo on him.

Starting from the base of the ear, it felt like an electric shock, the numbness and numbness cracked, and spread all the way to the whole body.

It seems that the soul is trembling.

He was so sensitive that his spine was shaking, shaking with excitement and impatience.

He stared at her at a close distance, his ears seemed to be broken, and he could hardly hear anything.

With all the senses in my body and mind, I can only feel her body temperature and fragrance when she approaches.

Unlimited magnification.

Senses, and desires.

(end of this chapter)