And half of the young man's face was covered by the scarf, his exposed eyes were cold and indifferent, and his emotions were empty like a god. His sickly temperament makes him look fragile and beautiful.
Obviously weak, but it is the aura of a big boss.
Yunxing shrank his neck.
No matter how strong his aura is, the boss is still being hugged by the girl right now, even with a cute posture.
Looking at these two...
Yun Xing felt that she was really bright.
After a long journey, the sled stopped beside the pier. The sled dogs who had completed the task lay down obediently, peeking at the boy on the sled from time to time, as if they were eager to be praised, but they didn't dare to disturb them.
The gods did not see them.
At the pier, Yu Chu let go of his arms, turned around and helped him up.
The boy obediently passed his hand over.
He was in the girl's arms all the way, his body was warmer, and the temperature of his fingers was much warmer than before.
Yu Chu helped the sick beauty to sit in the wheelchair, bowed his head to adjust the scarf for him, and honestly reported: "I checked the base records, the icebreaker comes here at a fixed time every month, let's wait here for a while."
The young man lowered his eyes and said nothing.
When arranging the scarf, his breathing was shallow, and Yu Chu's fingertips shrunk slightly, and he calmly arranged it before letting go.
But just as she retracted her fingertips, the other party stretched out her hand again and clasped her fingers casually.
This action is a little childish.
Yu Chu was startled for a moment, then looked down at him.
The boy still buried his face in the scarf, lowered his head a little lazy and cold, careless. It's not obvious that he would do such a childish action.
His fingertips were slightly cool. After Yu Chu was held by him, the warmth of his palm was transmitted to his slender fingers. The other party seemed to feel comfortable, so he pulled her over expressionlessly, hugged her whole arm in his arms, and looked at her coldly. pier.
The purple pupil was calm, and his expression was neither cold nor indifferent.
Yu Chu, who was standing beside him, froze for a moment, looked down at the young Lord God, thought for a while, and honestly didn't pull out his hand, letting the god hold him in his arms.
Yun Xing in the back suddenly became a little sour.
these two people...
The big guy with a strong aura is actually super clingy, like a cat, cold and cute. Sister Chu Chu looks calm and thoughtful, but in fact she is very obedient to the boss, no matter what the other party does, she will cooperate.
These two are just amazing.
When his teeth were sore, Yun Xing heard the girl's voice, it was still calm and peaceful, but he lowered his voice very softly, and shouted to the boss: "Baby?"
Yun Xing's eyes widened for a moment, in disbelief.
What the hell
Such a big guy, with super powers, and his eyes can kill people in minutes... What do you call him
Even though he looks like a slender and pure white boy, but as a boy, he has such great strength, so he wouldn't accept such a title!
Yun Xing was stunned and turned to look at the boss, but saw the boy in the wheelchair turned his face sideways, raised his head, and looked at the girl expressionlessly, with calm lavender pupils.
Apparently — he's fine with the title.
Yun Xing's face was numb.
The boss clearly hugged him, but he was able to maintain a calm expression, and his purple eyes were flat and cold.
The contrast between expression and movement couldn't be more obvious. But the contrast is cute. It's like a powerful and lazy emperor, but he likes to cling to others and act like a baby.
Yu Chu reached out and lifted the scarf again, looking at the beautiful eyes above, "Are you still cold?"
The person who was called the baby had a flat expression, and his curled black eyelashes drooped: "A little bit. Do you want to hug me?"
"..."
He asked calmly, with an unwavering expression, which made Yu Chu almost feel that he was just a female hooligan who always took advantage of the beauty when she was weak.
She shook her head in embarrassment, thought for a while, held his fingertips to her lips, and breathed warmly.
It's really a time to show your girlfriend's strength.
It's rare for him to accompany her in person in this plane, and he still looks like a sickly beauty, with a pale face, as beautiful as a fragile product.
She put the boy's fingertips to her lips, and felt that his fingertips were getting warmer before she put them down.
The Lord God kept looking at her indifferently, then gently hooked down the scarf, and said coldly and softly: "The face is also cold."