Chapter 2896 Love (26)

He said so many mistakes, he simply shut up.

Yun Si grabbed his hand and pulled him back to wipe his hair.

He sat quietly by the bed, looking down at her.

Putting her hands on her lap, she inadvertently touched her soft skirt.

Her knee was pressed against his calf, and the two of them faced each other, and they were close together, and could smell the particularly good fragrance from her body.

Mixed with the light fragrance of shower gel, it penetrated into his nasal cavity.

Tell him to do nothing, just sit quietly, his heart beating so fast.

Plop-plop-plop-

jumps extra strongly.

His chest trembled, and nameless feelings surged.

No one spoke in the bedroom, and there was no sound at once.

In such a quiet and inexplicably warm environment, his eyelids were drooping, and his long and thin fingers were slightly bent.

He could feel his restlessness, even if he didn't do anything, the people in front of him didn't tease him.

Just getting along so simply and warmly can make him feel

happiness.

He was taken aback suddenly.

happiness

How could he feel

He didn't know how he thought of this word, how he felt this way.

Obviously, they are only the relationship between the creditor and the debtor.

Maybe it was because he had just taken a shower, and the bath water was too hot, making his mind dizzy.

As if he drank wine that night, he was dizzy and became a paste.

I can't turn it, and I don't know how to turn it.

That's why such a ridiculous idea came up.

It was so absurd that he subconsciously denied it.

"certainly not"

He suddenly talked to himself.

Thinking wildly, my mind was in a mess, but I uttered my inner rebuttal.

The person who was drying his hair and was about to collect the towels tilted his head when he heard his voice.

"Not what?"

He came back to his senses and realized that he had just said it.

"...no...nothing."

Won't even tell a lie, it's clear that there is something, but she doesn't want her to know.

With a flustered expression, he looked up at her, then quickly lowered his head.

Sitting upright, in front of her, like a primary school student.

obediently, poking his neck.

"I...I didn't think about anything."

While denying it, there is a feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

Silly white sweet one.

Tibet will not hide.

She collected the towel, hugged it, and squinted slightly.

"What... are you thinking bad things?"

"...no...no."

"Really?" She pinched his ears, making his already red ears even redder.

Red and congested.

"Aren't you thinking about how to escape?"

noit's not.

Being pinched by the ears, his subconscious reaction was to hide, not resist.

Feeling hot, he grabbed her with sweat-stained hands and whispered, "I didn't."

This is really not.

Even though she was indeed domineering and rascal sometimes, he never thought of running away.

He won't run, and doesn't want to.

As for the reason...

Perhaps because of responsibility.

He was confused in this regard, and he gave an answer indiscriminately before he could figure anything out.

That's it, answer yourself simply and rudely.

"You... don't be angry."

He grabbed her wrist with a slightly sweaty hand, which was covered with heat, which could reveal the tension in his heart.

Wen Tun's simple temperament, like a blank sheet of paper, looks easy to bully.

It makes people want to bully.

"I didn't think so." He said dryly.

"I was just...just thinking about something else."

(end of this chapter)