Xuan Ting realized something was wrong with him, and refused to talk to Tong Suan anymore, and drifted out of the room.
"Oh, she's just a yellow-haired girl, how could I have thoughts about her - it's really ridiculous!"
The sound of tidying up in the room stopped, the lights were turned off, and she seemed to have gone to bed.
Xuan Ting was floating outside the door, staring at the starry sky with a straight face. As he watched, the focus gradually blurred, and his consciousness drifted.
Is she already asleep? Speaking of which, he had seen her sleeping face before, that night when he just fell out of the white hole...
Her face, which was hidden by ashes during the day, was actually extremely beautiful, with dark eyebrows and a beautiful face, and delicate facial features. It looked a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere... Her skin was as delicate as snow, and it didn't look like she was there at all. People who grew up on this desolate planet...
That night, those lingering, hot, ambiguous, entangled...
Xuan Xi suddenly realized the thoughts in his mind, and his mind was suddenly confused.
What was he thinking about
How could he have thoughts about that yellow-haired girl? !
He obviously hates that girl so much!
Xuan Ting straightened his back, his face tensed, but his ears turned red.
Um…
Not too annoying.
She is actually quite good.
Relying on the lack of body, he quietly passed through the wall and entered the house.
He didn't want to see her!
He just couldn't leave the sword. The sword was in the house, so he had to rest in the house at night -
After finding a reason for himself, Xuan Ting entered the room openly. Turning his eyes, he saw the little girl curled up on the bed, sleeping soundly.
It was the coldest when the snow stopped, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot. She was wrapped in a thick quilt, but her face was still a little red from the cold, and the cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window.
Xuanting suddenly felt a little angry.
Didn't she just sell it for a thousand yuan
Why not buy a thick quilt or get some heating facilities in the house
Why are you so frugal? !
—Such a saving.
To save money for him to buy a boat ticket.
Ferry tickets are expensive, and it's better to save money. She is so harsh on herself because she wants to buy him a ticket as soon as possible...
Xuanting's heart suddenly softened.
This silly girl.
He sighed softly and flew over, trying to tuck her into bed again.
But he is only a spiritual body. Let alone touching things, he can't even feel the temperature.
—feeling of powerlessness.
He couldn't even help her tuck the quilt.
Xuan Ting pursed his lips, and there was a hint of self-deprecating disgust in his brows. This feeling of powerlessness had almost never been felt by him since he became conscious.
He is the high-ranking crown prince, he is the generalissimo who commands the expeditionary force, he is a double SSS-level super genius—
There's nothing he can't do!
He really wouldn't be able to do it.
Even if he takes care of her, he can't do it.
Xuan Ting lowered his head in a rare move, feeling frustrated. Feeling distressed and guilty, he gently stretched out his hand, trying to touch the girl's reddish cheek.
He wanted to apologize. His previous attitude was really bad...
However!
The moment his fingers touched the girl's cheek, which should have been inaccessible to the non-physical, a mysterious attraction suddenly pulled him in!
boom-
His mental body seemed to have been plunged into a sea of consciousness.
In a weightless space, everything is illusory and floating, with nowhere to focus.
The girl's body fell from the sky weakly. Seeing that she was about to fall, he immediately reached out to hug her.
The soft body fell into his arms.
She was thin and slim, but it shocked him.