The host wants to be human today

Chapter 589 The Young Master Is A Poor Little One 38
So you brought it specially?
Huai'an couldn't help but bend his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes.

This is really... too cute.

It was not the first time for the little girl to come in through the window, so he accepted it fairly quickly.

It was only when she spread the quilt and was about to go to bed that she suddenly realized something, and her eyelashes fluttered twice.

"Your Highness wants to sleep here?"

There are still many vacant rooms in the courtyard, and he originally thought that His Highness meant to go there.

Litang rubbed her eyes, pulled off her coat in twos and shrunk under the quilt, her tone was natural.

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, he remembered something again, struggled to half sit up, and emphasized to him seriously.

"I took a shower."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that he would be worried, he stretched out a white and tender arm.

"You can smell it!"

She has smelled it herself, it is fragrant!
At this moment, the little girl was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, with all her hair draped over her sides. Under the light, she could faintly see a dark blue color, like twinkling stars, with a delicate and beautiful face, slightly sleepy.

Just sitting on his bed like this, hugging her little quilt while stretching out her arms for him to smell.

Huai An subconsciously looked away, his fair earlobe turned red instantly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Does Your Highness know what this means?

They are not yet married, how can they share the same bed.

After not waiting for him to come over for a long time, Li Tang retracted her arm again, snorting proudly.

"It's fine if you don't smell it."

As he said that, he lay back down again, hugged his little quilt and rolled inside, leaving a gap.

She raised her hand and yawned, looking at the vague figure still standing there, her voice was puzzled.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

She has to go back to the morning court tomorrow, and she has sacrificed too much for the little pity.

The boy blinked, but he was not willing to refuse after all, so he hummed in a low voice.

He walked over and hung up the cloak carefully, and slowly went to bed.

The scent of the little girl filled his nostrils, which inexplicably made people feel at ease.

He turned sideways in silence, looked at the small figure with his back turned, couldn't help stretching out his fingertips, and combed the hair scattered on the bed.

In the next second, the little girl turned over, and the soft hair slipped from the snow-white fingertips following her movements, leaving only a slight itchy feeling.

Litang vaguely remembered what she wanted to say, and only muttered softly.

"I'll be busy in the last few days, so I come here to sleep when I have time at night."

After speaking, she rubbed against him until she found a comfortable position, then closed her eyes contentedly.

However, the boy didn't feel sleepy anymore. He lowered his eyes, and his tone concealed a little temptation.

"Is it because you want to accompany me, Your Highness?"

Li Tang almost fell asleep, but when she heard his words, her drowsiness dispelled a little.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, raised her head to look at him, and hummed softly.

Then he added silently.

"You don't have to call me Your Highness all the time."

I was not familiar with Xiaopoor before, so I reluctantly listened to it. Now that they have slept together, it feels awkward to listen to it.

Huai'an froze for a moment, feeling her retract into his arms again, his heart moved slightly.

The hand hanging by her side slowly hugged her waist, and pressed the little girl in his arms into his arms.

The warm body temperature was transmitted through the thin cloth, and then spread to the whole body.

He sighed lowly, rubbing his chin on the little girl's furry head, his voice soft.

"Go to sleep...Tangtang."

...

Early the next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the boy had already woken up.

(End of this chapter)