Looking at his appearance, Chi Yao's fingers curled up slightly, and there was a ripple in her heart. When she was about to blurt out the distressed words, she suppressed her desire to say it.
Pretending to be cruel, she turned her head away from him, turned her back to him, and said with a hint of panic: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep!"
Chi Yao, who didn't hear the sound and the fatigue of traveling and traveling for a few days, actually fell asleep in this quiet atmosphere.
When she woke up again, it was already dark outside, but the lights outside the street were bright. The bustling crowds and vendors coming and going added to the darkness of the night.
She opened her hazy eyes and subconsciously turned her head to look in Song Yu's direction.
He sat quietly on the soft spot, looking far away at the crowd outside the window. The candles in the room were not lit, and the ink color of the night enveloped him. The lights outside the window wanted to come in through the paper window to tease him, but they still couldn't help but keep the distance. .
He was obviously looking towards the light, but he was enveloped in the loneliness of the dark night.
In the past, the demon's facial features and evil brows were actually a little warmer under the dim candlelight. People couldn't help but hold his face gently, and then lingered for a while, breaking his abstinence. Feelings.
"Song Yu."
The voice that had just woken up was slightly soft and waxy, and the unconsciously drawn-out tail sound reached the tip of the man's ears.
"So hungry."
Song Yu watched Chi Yao sitting there blankly holding the quilt, with a look of unconscious attachment on her face.
The cold and lonely eyes he looked at Chi Yao were inexplicably warm, and the warmth in his eyes made people palpitate.
Song Yu walked up to her, touched her head skillfully with his hand, and coaxed her and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll take you out."
Chi Yao's eyes lit up when she heard that she could go out, and she looked out longingly. However, the etiquette she had received since she was a child made her suppress her curiosity and tried hard to look cold and calm. Li looked at him with a little excitement.
Song Yu couldn't help but chuckle, stretched out a hand and put it in front of her, waiting for her to put it in her palm.
He slightly straightened her messy hair, with an inexplicable affection and affection in his movements, and used her strength to hold her in front of the dressing table.
Chi Yao sat in front of the dressing table with a blank look on her face, looking at his soft jaw through the bronze mirror. She held the light yellow wooden comb with her sharp-jointed fingertips, and her jade-like fingertips were revealed from time to time between her dark hair. , the lingering entanglement is difficult to untie.
She looked at Rong Li's lowered eyes and saw that the evil and evil person in the past was so tender today, which somewhat broke the previous persona in front of her.
Song Yu roughly but gently pulled up the broken hair around her ears, and then inserted a bun into her dark hair. Looking at her heavenly face, he was a little stunned for a moment.
Seeing his dazed look, Chi Yao couldn't help but smile. She looked at him with a smile and said in a sweet voice: "Let's go."
"etc."
Song Yu stopped her impatient movements, then took out the veil from his arms, looked at her seriously, and gently put it on her face. After seeing that her appearance was covered, he actually relaxed. One breath.
Chi Yao blinked her wet eyes and looked at him. The purity in her eyes seduced him unconsciously, and her slightly opened red lips were looming under the veil.
Song Yu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he clasped her shoulders, slowly pressed against her, and kissed the fragrance through the veil.
(End of chapter)
