White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 67 Sister, don't be distracted
pain?
Cinderella's eyes finally left Arthur's handsome face and moved inch by inch to his palm.

Her little hand curled up in Arthur's palm, leaving scarlet scratches.

"..." Cinderella wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

it must be...

It hurts, right?
The poor little girl who lived in the basement all year round was not good at dancing. Also, she was afraid of being scolded by Arthur, which made Cinderella even more nervous. Her mind went blank. She even forgot most of the basic dance steps. She frequently danced incorrectly and stepped on the steps. to the boy's toes.

After leaving countless shoe prints on the toes of Arthur's shoes, Cinderella's heart was full of apologies, her cheeks were completely red, she closed her eyes tightly in annoyance, and her whole little face was so tangled that it almost turned into an orange peel.

This is really embarrassing and embarrassing.

She is really what her sisters say, a waste who "does nothing but fails"!

Cinderella peeked at the other girls who were either dancing beautifully or behaving gracefully. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. She simply lowered her little head, like a wronged milk white rabbit, giving up on herself and despising herself.

Fortunately, Arthur didn't care, and still gently held her little hand to exchange dance steps.

Those peach blossom eyes were full of affection: "Sister, don't be afraid, come with me."

The soft voice was like blowing the warmest March spring breeze to Cinderella.

Cinderella timidly narrowed her eyes secretly, sizing up Arthur's reaction. He didn't seem to blame her.

Even though she was hopelessly stupid, Arthur didn't even frown.

Cinderella didn't look like a ripe tomato that was about to explode on the spot.

Arthur's comfort made her feel at ease, and the swaying crystal lamp seemed to tell her how wonderful tonight was.

If this was a dream, she never wanted to wake up.

Cinderella allowed Arthur to lead her, and gradually gazed at his mesmerizing eyes with attachment. The blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, and there seemed to be madness and unruly hidden under the polite eyes. .

Cinderella, who had inexplicably peeked into Arthur's heart, was startled by her sudden thoughts and stared at Arthur's handsome face in trance.

The smile on Arthur's lips did not diminish, but his steps gradually stopped and he stood in the middle of the dance floor, holding the frightened milk-white rabbit in his arms.

"Sister, don't be distracted."

Arthur lightly covered Cinderella's ear, like a lingering whisper between lovers.

too close.

So close that Cinderella could hear her heartbeat.

She couldn't tell whether it was Arthur's heartbeat or hers...

Cinderella heard the sound of the strings in her brain breaking, and looked up at Arthur in confusion, staring at his resolute brows reflected in the light.

Arthur's big hand slid across Cinderella's cheek, delicately and gently.

Until he gently lifted her chin, Arthur's eyes were deep, as if he was holding a precious trinket.

The soft red lips look like delicious cherry beads. The lips are stained with water color, and the red lips are slightly opened due to drowsiness...

She was obviously innocent and harmless, but why did she become so deadly and seductive when she fell into his eyes?
Arthur's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he really wanted to bite it off without any scruples.

The breaths gradually intertwined until the tips of their noses touched, and Cinderella closed her eyes uncontrollably.

The long and dull bell rang slowly.

It was clearly far away in the sky, but Cinderella felt inexplicably close to her ears.

Like a thunder, Cinderella woke up from a dream after being immersed in dance music.

The bell sounded more like a warning to Cinderella——

Don't dream of stepping into the thunder pool!

(End of this chapter)