Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2612 Companion (26)

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

"It's not sentimental, it's a lie."

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

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

"Do you understand this feeling?"

The last 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.

Arouse sympathy, arouse pity, feel sorry for him.

Yun Si looked at him quietly.

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

Quietly listening to his voice, her hand holding the quilt was slightly tight.

Tighten slightly, subconsciously want to lift the quilt and get out of bed, want to hug him.

But reason told her no.

Can't hug yet, identity is there.

If she hugs her, I'm afraid it will 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.

Some hastily hummed, counted as an answer.

The heart beats inexplicably fast.

Plop plop.

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

After she hummed, the room fell silent 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. Yuchuan, 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, without saying a word.

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 was not said during the day, 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 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 actively, whispering.

"actually……"

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

The tip of her hair fell on his hand, she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Young Master 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 marry me."

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

Starting from the base of the ears, the numbness and numbness burst open like an electric shock, spreading all the way to the whole body.

It seems that the soul is trembling.

Sensitive enough that even the roots of the spine are 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 his body and mind, he could only feel her body temperature and fragrance when she approached.

Zoom in infinitely.

Senses, and desires.

(End of this chapter)