Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 949 The Elven King in the Pocket (31)

The little Zhu Jing in his pocket poked his head out, his long ice-blue hair was draped softly behind his shoulders, and he blinked his beautiful eyes with a faint light in them.

Clinging to the edge of the pocket with her fingertips, Xiao Zhujing tilted her head slightly.

He saw the two young lovers hugging each other, and felt a little strange.

"What are they doing?"

The little man tilted his head curiously, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were covered with a light dark color, and his voice was soft, full of sincere confusion.

He paused again.

How could she have forgotten that there was a little Zhujing in her pocket.

He clutched his pockets again and walked quickly, with his palms in front of little Zhu Jingmei's eyes, preventing him from seeing these messy things again.

Her tone was vague: "Nothing."

Xiao Zhujing blinked suspiciously, and lightly touched her palm with cool fingertips.

He just clearly saw some.

He tilted his head slightly, his voice confused and somewhat dissatisfied.

"You lied to me."

Xiao Zhujing pushed her palm away forcefully, and stared at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Just now I still wanted to know what those two people were doing, but now I was simply entangled in why He lied to him.

He was silent for a while, and chose to play dumb.

"I didn't tell you, I really don't know, I didn't see what they were doing."

Xiao Zhujing stared at her for a while, then pursed her lips, and gently grabbed her soft fingertips.

"Then let's go back and see."

He You: "..."

She was so helpless: "That's all you want to know?"

Xiao Zhujing climbed to the edge of the pocket, most of his body was exposed, his soft long ice-blue hair was a little disheveled by the wind, he blinked his eyes, and shook his head slowly.

"I don't really want to know."

He looked up at He You, frowning in confusion and aggrieved.

"But why don't you want to tell me?"

What he cared about was that He You kept this matter from him.

He lightly touched his cool cheek again, hesitating what to say.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I don't know how to say it."

Xiao Zhujing pursed his lips, his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, he frowned, and his voice was soft.

"I don't know."

I don't understand what she means.

He sighed again, looking a little serious.

"You kissed me, didn't you?"

Xiao Zhujing nodded slowly.

Kissed, and want to keep kissing.

He lightly touched his cheek again: "This is the kiss, right?"

Xiao Zhujing continued to nod.

He bent his eyes again: "The one who touches the cheek is called a kiss, and the one who touches the lips is called a kiss. The two of them were kissing just now."

Xiao Zhujing blinked her eyes, reached out her hand to touch the small pointed ears in her hair, and tilted her head in some confusion.

"Is there any difference?"

He started walking again, trying to get away from this place full of young lovers as quickly as possible.

"The difference is that it's more intimate."

She was not focused on answering his questions, and looked up at the beautifully decorated library in front of her.

Thinking of something, He stepped up the stairs again.

The little Zhu Jing in his pocket didn't quite understand He You's words, recalling the appearance of the two people beside the lotus pond just now, rubbed his soft long hair with his fingertips, and blinked slowly.

Want to be more intimate?

He raised his face slightly to look at He You, and frowned suspiciously.

Could they be closer too?
(End of this chapter)