Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 329 Don’t Bully My Young Master (50)

Yun Si looked at his face, the corners of her lips became larger.

She dropped the burden casually, then leaned over and hugged him horizontally.

The snow-white gown slightly lifted instantly, touching her red dress.

The man seemed startled, and hugged her neck almost subconsciously.

Hugging her tightly, the loosely bound hair band suddenly fell off and floated on the ground.

Three thousand blue hairs, falling like a waterfall,
He blushed slightly, hugged her tightly, his long eyelashes trembling,

The voice was a little low, "What do you want to do?"

The beauty with loose long hair, the soft hair on her cheeks,
He covered his ears that were red to the point of bleeding, and also half covered his hot cheeks.

He held her tightly, as if afraid of falling,

A weak voice, too soft, "You you."

"Me?" Yun Si hugged him, walked into the room, smiling,
"Of course I am—picking flowers"

Her flowers are not picked in vain.

Yun Si held her firmly,

The door of the house was closed immediately.

The lanterns that were lit outside also dimmed in an instant.

down the corridor,
The wheelchair was quiet and empty.

The residual temperature above is also gradually disappearing.

Inside the house, there were rustling sounds.

afterwards,

When the sky is silently pale,
Inside the house, there is peace.

Under the bed, a white foot fell to the ground, and she put on thin socks.

Put on a shirt and skirt, pull up your long hair,
On the bed behind him lay a man with messy black hair.

Snow-white skin covered with countless blood plums,
Being bullied so much that even his eyes were wet and red, and there were still tears at the end of his eyes.

He was probably very tired, so he slept soundly.

The fingertips curled up feebly, protruding slightly out of the quilt.

On the wrist, the place that was dotted with blood-colored Shougong sand has already faded away, leaving no trace left.

The plain white clothes had already been hung aside.

It is incomparably coordinated with the red skirt.

Yun Si put on her dress, turned around, and looked at him.

Probably because she realized that she was going too far, she coughed lightly, leaned over, and rubbed the tip of his nose.

The man closed his eyes, but did not wake up, his lips were red and swollen, and even seemed to be a little torn.

It was really being bullied too hard.

Yun Si watched with a rare guilty conscience.

He touched his nose, na na, "Sorry next time, next time I will be gentler."

She promised somewhat uncertainly.

mainly,
I don't know if it's because of the world of female venerables,

Jiu Ge in this world is really easy to bully, and the initiative is completely in her hands.

In the past, she had no right to speak at all.

but now,
She can do whatever she wants.

simply.
She was excited for a while, so she couldn't control it and made him cry.

Yun Si was lying on the bedside, looking at him with her chin resting, her eyes slightly curved.

Laughing silently, it seems a bit crazy to watch.

Stared at him for a while,
She quietly tucked him in the quilt,
Then he reached out and slowly hooked his fingers,

Hooked, like tickling, scratching his palm,
Because of doing that kind of thing just now, his palms are not as cold as before.

Warm, even a little hot.

It seemed that he felt Yun Si scratching him,

His fingers shrank slightly, and he held her gently.

Eyelashes stained with moisture trembled weakly, and a hoarse voice murmured,

"Si Si."

(End of this chapter)