Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 928 The Elven King in the Pocket (10)

The moment He took off his shirt again, little Zhu Jing on the bedside table finally came to his senses, jumped down with his long hair in his arms, and buried himself in the soft blanket.

The long ice-blue hair was loose, covering the flushed cheeks, but the sharp ears in the hair slowly climbed up bright red.

He felt something again and glanced this way.

She froze for a moment, and walked over to look.

The little doll she had put on the bedside table was now lying on the bed.

Did it fall by itself?

Taking advantage of He's inattention, little Zhu Jing moved slowly and secretly, not to show her sharp red ears.

He looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then tentatively picked up the little doll.

There seems to be nothing strange about it.

He pursed his lips again, and put the doll back on the bedside table.

She took the clothes to the bathroom, and glanced here when the door was closed.

The little puppet stood quietly, nothing unusual.

It wasn't until the sound of water came from the bathroom that Xiao Zhujing pursed her lips, raised her white fingertips, touched her pointed ears that were blushing slightly, and blinked her eyes in a daze.

It was too boring to stay on the cold bedside table all the time, Xiao Zhujing thought about it, slowly climbed onto the bed, and fell to the floor along the sheets.

He looked around and walked towards He You's dressing table.

There are a lot of shiny things in there.

There was a little doll standing on the warm white floor. Zhu Jing carefully hugged his long hair and moved slowly. The distance of just a few steps was too far for him now. The slender lips are not anxious at all.

Probably because he was too focused on walking, he didn't notice that the sound of water in the bathroom behind him stopped.

He stopped in mid-air with his hand that was about to wipe his hair again, and met the little puppet on the ground in a daze.

Live, live?
Is this world so mysterious?

Xiao Zhujing stopped in a daze, and did not let go of the hand holding the long hair, and stood in one posture.

It seems that He You just had a hallucination suddenly.

He pursed his lips again, and picked up the little doll.

She blinked and poked the boy's cheek with her hand. The cheek was soft and sunk into a small dimple.

Xiao Zhujing puffed up her cheeks, a little angry, and quietly looked at He You with light-colored halo eyes, with a cold and indifferent appearance.

He bent his lips again, a little surprised.

"Is it really alive?"

She held Xiao Zhujing in her arms and looked at him.

"Are you Zhu Jing?"

He added: "Aren't you still imprisoned by chains?"

When did it come out?

There were too many questions, Xiao Zhujing sat down in her palm, pursed her lips and did not speak.

The long ice-blue hair is curled up, with a soft luster, and it falls in the hands icy and cool. The pointed ears exposed in the hair are exquisite and small. The boy's obedient and motionless appearance is really like an exquisite doll .

In other words, it is really difficult for such beautiful eyebrows and eyes to be real.

He blinked again: "Are you the Elf King?"

Is it the first-generation elf king that the teacher said?
This question is easy to answer.

Xiao Zhujing blinked his beautiful eyes, the pupils were condensed with a little light, he wrapped his fingertips around his long hair, and nodded slightly.

He carefully put him on the quilt again, lying on the edge of the bed and talking to him.

It was the first time she had seen such a small beauty, and it was a little strange, especially since the little beauty in this interface was Zhu Jing himself, she liked it no matter what she saw.

(End of this chapter)