Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 206 Can I Hug You (42) (Gageng)

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The air is filled with the fragrance of vanilla, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers,
The soft sunlight, through the densely packed branches and leaves, hit the ground, casting a layer of light and beautiful light and shadow,

Yun Si trembled her eyelashes slightly, trying to wake up,

But for some reason, the eyelids seem to be heavy, unable to move, and the body is limp, unable to exert strength.

In the ears, the clear and crisp bird calls came from a distance, and the wind blowing by the butterflies seemed to be faintly in front of my eyes, and I could see it with my eyes open.

The quiet and comfortable environment around, the familiar feeling, just like returning to that hut,
Beside him, there is Jiuge.

Yun Si felt his breath, and also felt it—he was slowly approaching.

The beautiful snow-colored beauty like a flowing cloud slowly bent down, quietly looking at the girl sleeping under the tree,
The light purple warm eyes are bent, and the smile is clear,
The pale crimson lips are gentle and comfortable, and the cool and beautiful face like a snow lotus is noble and beautiful.

He looked at the girl quietly, stretched out his snow-white fingers, and gently licked the petals off the tip of her nose.

I watched for a long time,

Only then did he gradually shift his gaze to the rice paper casually dropped aside.

Lazy little goblin, always bad at copying precepts,

After copying it once, the handwriting began to crooked and out of shape.
Once again, the characters on the rice paper became more and more crooked and shallower,
The ink smeared on the paper, deep and shallow, irregular.

It seems,
She seemed to be copying and copying, and then fell asleep.

The beauty bent her lips helplessly, and seemed to sigh softly.

He squatted down, and his cloud-colored snow-white clothes dragged on the ground,

Slowly took the Xuan pen from the girl's hand and put it aside.

He held her hand, looked carefully,

The little fairy's white palms were covered with ink, and she didn't care much about the stains.

On the bright red and complicated skirt, some black is also slightly stained, which looks a bit abrupt,

He watched carefully, took out a clean handkerchief, and began to wipe her,
When her gentle eyes fell on the hem of the skirt,

He laughed silently, hiding the trace of connivance, holding back the helplessness,
"I'm going to wash your clothes again..."

"Really..."

If you don't wash it clean,

She loves beauty so much, seeing dirty skirts makes her feel uncomfortable again.

The gentle beauty wiped her hands clean and put them down gently.

The girl seemed to be in a deep sleep, her breathing was light, her cheeks turned a beautiful pale pink,

Her appearance became more and more glamorous and astonishing. Those extremely charming peach blossom eyes were always full of water, curved upwards, yet charming and agile.

The other shore flower on the forehead is as lifelike as a blooming petal, silently exuding a faint fragrance, full of blood and eye-catching.

Set off against her gorgeous face, it is like icing on the cake, just right and comfortable.

She fell asleep peacefully, compared to the lively and lively state when she was awake, she added a bit of indescribable charm,

Like a fairy flower that can always captivate the soul,
Beautiful, but don't know it.

The man watched quietly, the tenderness in his eyes gradually emerged,

Like the tiny warm light exposed by the sun, it should be enveloped and tightly wrapped.

"Si Si..."

He slowly sat beside her, his gentle gaze never leaving.

Snow-white and warm palms carefully lifted her head,
Then, slowly taking it into my arms,

The breath, as clear as snow, hugged her tightly.

(End of this chapter)