Chapter 57 The concubine of the former dynasty who was taken into the palace by the tyrant (5)

In order not to let the maid know that she was packing her luggage and preparing to run away, she said she had gone to bed very early every day.

Yu Miaomiao hurriedly hid her luggage and notebook under the bed, then jumped on the bed. As soon as she covered herself with the quilt, the door to the room was pushed open.

She lay on the bed and saw with her own eyes that tall figure, it was Xiao Su!

Fortunately, the room was dim, so Xiao Su didn't see that she had closed her eyes just now. She tried hard to adjust her uneven breathing, trying to make the ups and downs of her breathing look normal.

She heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and he seemed to be squatting beside her bed.

His breath was a little uneven as he came here after a long journey: "Miaomiao, are you asleep?"

"..." Yu Miaomiao pretended to be asleep and did not respond to him.

Just close your eyes and all your senses will be infinitely magnified.

A cold touch suddenly fell on her face and swam across her face like a cold-blooded snake. She held back so as not to scream.

It was a bit cool at night, and his fingertips gently rubbed her face, as if he was tracing her facial features.

Xiao Su traced it over and over again, and the unfamiliar touch made her whole body tingle.

"Miaomiao's face is so beautiful. Why didn't I notice it before..." Xiao Su said calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone, "It's just a pity that others can see it."

The fingertips just touched the corner of her lips. She tried her best to suppress her breathing, feeling that her brain went blank.

Xiao Su is such a pervert.

Just when she thought she would be starved of oxygen and unable to continue acting, Xiao Su withdrew her hand.

A rustling sound came, and Yu Miaomiao didn't know what he was doing.

I was too anxious when I was hiding things just now. As long as Xiao Su leaned over and looked at the things under the bed, he would definitely see them at a glance.

Yu Miaomiao felt the hairs all over her body stand on end.

But she understood in the next second. Xiao Su gently lifted up the quilt and got in. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Su hugged her.

The two people hugged each other closely, just like a pair of ordinary lovers. The smell of sandalwood penetrated the tip of their noses strongly, but if you smell it carefully, it is not strong.

His chin rested between her neck, and his delicate and pious kisses fell on her white and tender skin.

Xiao Su whispered to himself: "Miao Miao...I will be the emperor soon. Wait until I bring you back..."

As long as he thought that after ascending to the throne, Miaomiao would be completely his, he would feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Yu Miaomiao tensed her body and didn't dare to move at all. She was pretending to be asleep, and it was even less likely that she would suddenly open her eyes now.

Xiao Su's body gradually became warm, even a little hot, but Yu Miaomiao's heart grew colder and colder. The more Xiao Su liked her, the less she could escape.

"Congratulations to the host, Xiao Su's love value for the host has increased."

【Name】: Xiao Su

[Love value for host]: 81/100

"..." You know how to add fuel to the fire to the system.

Yu Miaomiao didn't fall asleep all night. When she heard Xiao Su's steady breathing, she stared at the moon outside the window, moving its position in the sky bit by bit.

After all, there was a person who had killed her lying on the bed, and she felt a little creepy being held by the murderer.

She sighed, not knowing when she could escape from here, her mind was in a mess.

Half asleep and half awake, it was almost dawn.

The boy's confused voice came to his ears. He seemed to have just woken up.

Xiao Su held the warm soft jade in his arms and didn't want to let go at all. He wanted to keep Miaomiao with him.

But he had to ascend the throne first before he could hide her in an open and honest manner...

After hugging each other quietly for a while, Xiao Su reluctantly prepared to get up.

Yu Miaomiao quickly closed her eyes again, her heart pounding.

The young man climbed up from the bed, moving very gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing Yu Miaomiao.

Yu Miaomiao could hear him putting on his clothes, getting off the bed and putting on his boots.

Although she had her eyes closed, she could feel a dark shadow slowly approaching in front of her.

A soft touch covered her lips, which was the pad of Xiao Su's thumb.