When Yu Chu stepped into the young man's room, he saw him reading a book with his eyes downcast expressionlessly. The candlelight reflected the young man's brows and eyes, and his provocative beauty was extremely beautiful.
She smiled and walked over.
Sensing her coming, the other party raised his eyes, closed the book in his hand, and smiled: "Sister Huang."
Yu Chu glanced at him and raised his eyebrows in amazement when he saw that he was reading the military book. Xiao Shiqi's talent in reading and martial arts is really a few blocks away from children of the same age.
Under the light, his smile was soft and cute, but it seemed to have a different meaning, hazy.
Yu Chu asked, "You seem to have something on your mind?"
Jing Huai paused.
He blushed.
The little cutie looked like a pitiful little girl at this moment, she lowered her thick eyelashes and didn't look at her. In the light of the red candle, she couldn't see the red color of his earlobes. He coughed softly, and said in a low voice: "No, I was thinking In the book…”
He intended to say that he was thinking about the content of the book of war, but in a blink of an eye he thought of the picture book again, so the little prince struggled with his eyes, and simply pursed his lips and stopped talking.
The two of them ate and washed, and the girl climbed into bed by herself. In the past, Jing Huai might have been happy to share the bed together, but today she stood far away.
Yu Chu turned to look at him.
The young boy was wearing a snow-colored jacket, standing quietly under the red candle in the distance, with a few strands of black hair hanging down, casting shadows on his fair and beautiful face. Seductively sexy.
He lowered his eyelashes and was silent.
Yu Chu suddenly felt that Xiao Nai Tuan might not be called Xiao Nai Tuan anymore, he was already a teenager.
She doesn't pay much attention to getting along with the cutie, but in terms of age, in ancient times, children in their teens should have reached a semi-mature age.
A little older, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it's time to take over the house or get engaged. Time flies too...
She was lost in thought, then jumped off the bed and asked, "Does Xiao Huai still want to review some homework? How about Miss Huang go back to her room and stop disturbing you?"
The boy raised his eyes.
Standing under the lamp, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes reflected the firelight, surprisingly beautiful.
Hearing this, he said almost immediately: "No...it's okay, Miss Huang, I'm going to bed too."
The young man walked over.
Let Huang Jie lie in it, and the young man covered her body and covered her carefully. Mo hair fell down to Yu Chu's cheek, she squinted her eyes, looking at this stunning face so close at hand, his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The two covered each with a quilt, and the boy lay flat, with his white fingers on his abdomen, and his eyes slightly closed.
Unlike him lying flat, Yu Chu turned over to face him, closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.
Jing Huai opened his eyes slightly until the breathing of the people around him became stable. The beautiful and cold eyes are only half-opened at this time, the slender eyelashes droop slightly, covering the turbulent dark color, it is shockingly beautiful.
Thrilling shouldn't be used to describe beauty, but the young man's magnificent eyes are so captivating.
He opened his tender lips slightly, and took a small breath, the slightly warm breath dissipating in the air. He turned his face to look at Huang Jie, and the fragrance of her body enveloped him gently. The young man's eyes slid from between her brows, over her lips and chin, and saw the snow-white under the loose collar.
Something started boiling.
He turned sideways and stared at her for a long time before slowly closing his eyes and trying to calm his breathing.
However, even if he managed to fall asleep, the dream was still full of chaos.