deadly mantra

Chapter 758: Treatment you never dreamed of

Ji Fanyin whispered:

"Chenchen is soft-hearted and won't be angry for too long..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shui Qingchen walking out of the room with a teacup in his hand. Ji Fanyin immediately lay back on the chair, pulled up the blanket that had fallen to his legs, and covered it up to his neck.

Only then did the ghost slave see the pinch marks on Ji Fanyin's neck, and his expression changed drastically.

He finally understood the reason why the Emperor of Hell was angry.

The sun is warm today and the scent of cinnamon is fragrant.

Ji Fanyin basked in the sun for a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and her cheeks were flushed.

Shui Qingchen put the tea cup on the table, held her in his lap with his long arm.

Ji Fanyin leaned into his arms and opened her mouth with a smile:

"what--"

Shui Qingchen raised a smile on her lips, picked up the tea cup, blew on it, brought it to her mouth, and said softly:

"Be careful of the heat."

Ji Fanyin's eyes were sparkling with starlight, and the happiness in her heart was clearly written on her face.

After a few sips, she shook her head, leaned her head on his chest, yawned lazily and said:
"Chenchen, your precious brother Feng is too small-minded. Even though people are here, he still hides in the room and refuses to see me. He doesn't want to wait for me to say 'I'm sorry' before he is willing to talk to me, right?" "

Remembering that she had asked the ghost slave to apologize to her just now, Ji Fanyin couldn't help but smile:
"That's all. The words "I'm sorry" mean nothing. If I can make him happy and let go of his worries, I'll go find him later."

Shui Qingchen held her hand, put it under the blanket, and said:

"Brother Feng is the eldest son. He is inevitably spoiled by others at home, so he always retains a childlike attitude. Xiaoyin, you have experienced many more things than him."

The two of them were attached to each other, Shui Qingchen's voice was low and gentle, his hot fingertips lingered on her delicate skin, and his thin calloused fingertips gently rubbed the scar on her jade neck.

Ji Fanyin squinted her eyes comfortably, enjoying his touch while thinking in her heart:

Her family, Chenchen, praised her~ Well, then she had to think carefully about how to shake hands with Feng Benben.

Shui Qingchen continued:
"But, Xiaoyin, don't forget, he is several years older than you. In terms of age, you are just a child, so you don't have to deliberately accommodate him for me. The most important thing is that you are happy." Hearing this, Ji Fanyin was stunned. ——What did he say just now?No need to accommodate?What's most important to her being happy?

After a moment, she reacted, and she raised her head in surprise again, staring blankly at his handsome face - was he sure he knew the meaning of what he just said? !

Shui Qingchen held her face, pressed her shoulder gently, and said:
"Close your eyes and get some sleep."

Ji Fanyin's thoughts were instantly diverted by him and asked:
"Where are you going?"

She slept heavily last night and didn't know that Shui Qingchen would always take her with him even if he left Jianxin Tower for something.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll be right here with you."

Ji Fanyin nuzzled into his arms, found the most comfortable position, basked in the sun, and fell asleep unconsciously.

I slept more comfortably than last night.

Ji Fanyin yawned sleepily. Before she even opened her eyes, she heard the sound of pages turning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Shui Qingchen's handsome face hanging slightly. The book was placed on the armrest of the rocking chair. His right hand was pressing the page, and his left hand was holding her shoulder. He actually held her in his arms and never left.

This treatment...

Ji Fanyin never dared to fantasize like this when her head was wide open before.

Shui Qingchen's expressionless face instantly revealed a smile and asked:
"woke up?"

Ji Fanyin nodded vigorously, hugged his face, kissed his chin, and said with a smile:
"I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Shui Qingchen immediately closed the book and held her up for a moment, then stood up and put her on the chair.

Ji Fanyin quickly named several dishes.

When Shui Qingchen turned around and left, he moved his left arm slightly and rubbed his legs.

Ji Fanyin's face flushed and turned red.

(End of this chapter)