After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 335 Enthusiasm
After the sword dance was over, Jing Xing was already covered in a thin sweat. He first walked aside and put the long sword back into its sheath, then walked back to Xue Shu's side, and took Xue Shu's handkerchief.

The little girl's fragrance was soft, and the handkerchief she carried was also stained with her scent. The elegant fragrance of jasmine was refreshing.

Jing Xing held the handkerchief in his hand, even a little reluctant to use it to wipe his sweat.

Xue Shu's eyes fell on the long sword in Jing Xing's hand.

She doesn't practice martial arts, nor does she love swords, it's just because it's fresh.

I've only seen it, but never touched it.

Sensing the little girl's gaze and that eager hand, Jing Xing couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

He vaguely remembered that not long ago, the little girl was also very interested in the soft sword on his waist.

The long sword in front of him, like his soft sword, was sharpened and stained with blood. It was extremely sharp, so naturally Xue Shu could not touch it.

"Shu'er." Xue Shu called softly.

Xue Shu blinked at him with some doubts in her eyes.

Jing Xing didn't speak, but just leaned forward, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Xue Shu sighed secretly.

That's all, for the sake of how handsome he was dancing the sword just now, let's help him wipe off his sweat for now.

Xue Shu took the veil from his hand and carefully wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The moonlight cast a soft radiance on the pair of Bi people in the courtyard.

Jing Xing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing a beauty under the moon is ten times better than a hundred days.

In those slightly round phoenix eyes, he was the only one at this moment.

All eyes are on him.

Jing Xing's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

I really want to... occupy her eyes forever.

As soon as this thought came out, Jing Xing seemed to be frightened by himself, his body froze slightly, and his expression was a little strange.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, Xue Shu was very close to him, so she was aware of it immediately, and the hand that was wiping his sweat unconsciously stopped.

She thought, her hands shouldn't be so heavy that they hurt Jing Xing.

Jing Xing lowered his eyes unnaturally, coughed, and said, "No problem."

baffling.

Xue Shu glanced at him again, seeing that he seemed to be really all right, so she continued to wipe his sweat.

Although Xue Shu didn't do things as neatly as Qingyu, but Jing Xing's face was so big, she put down the veil after wiping it a few times, and turned her gaze to the sword.

Jing Xing hooked his lips, and held Xue Shu's hand on the hilt of the sword, and then he also held his hand up, leading Xue Shu's hand to slowly draw out the sword.

The whole body of the sword is made of fine iron, and even the hilt is made of fine iron wrapped with a layer of handy leather, although it doesn't seem to weigh much in Jing Xing's hand, but this person who holds the sword with his own hands Only then did I know how heavy the sword was.

Xue Shu frowned. Before the sword was fully unsheathed, her hand struggled a bit, unwilling to pull it out again.

Even with Jing Xing's help, he could still feel the weight.

Some things should be done according to one's ability.

Jing Xing hooked his lips, and swiftly retracted the long sword into its sheath, then lowered his head to look at his little girl: "Stop playing?"

Xue Shu nodded, before being honest for a while, she looked up at him again with burning eyes: "I want to play with your soft sword..."

That sword looked much lighter than Lu Yingche's sword.

At least, it shouldn't be so hard to get it.

Jing Xing: ...

"Shu'er, if you are interested, how about I teach you sword dancing?"

Xue Shu learned to dance when she was young. Although she doesn't move very much now, she still has some skills. This is demonstrated on the bed.

With the foundation of dancing, it will naturally be easier to learn sword dancing.

Maybe in the near future, Jing Xing will be able to feast his eyes.

The more Jing Xing thought about it, the hotter his gaze became.

However, Xue Shu simply shook her head.

But forgive her.

Jing Xing was a little disappointed at once, but he still didn't follow the instructions: "Shu'er, if you learn how to dance sword, how about I find someone to make you a sword?"

Xue Shu pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, then changed the topic very bluntly: "Are you going back to sleep tonight?"

It has to be said that after watching Jing Xing's sword dance, it was rare for Xue Shu to have a different thought.

I can't hold it anymore.

Jing Xing heard the words, looked up at the sky, thought about the increasingly stable working hours, and simply shook his head: "I still won't come back, Shu'er, can I borrow the bathroom?"

Xue Shu nodded repeatedly.

Jing Xing narrowed his eyes slightly.

I always feel... the little girl tonight is a little...

enthusiasm?

As if waiting for him to stay.

With such doubts in his arms, Jing Xing turned around and entered the bathroom.

There is hot water in the bathroom.

There is still a layer of heat on the top, which is obviously freshly burnt.

Jing Xing: ...?
outrageous.

Which inn has hot water all the time?
He had originally planned to just rinse with cold water and it would be over, but now it seems that he needs to wash well.

Listening to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Xue Shu lay on the bed tossing and turning, always feeling hot on her face.

It was hot, Jing Xing came out of the shower.

Xue Shu blinked, still a little dazed.

Why do men take a bath so quickly?

In such a short period of time, if it were her, she would have just taken off her clothes, why did Jing Xing come out?

Jing Xing walked around the gauze screen, looked at the little girl on the bed who was staring at him blankly, and couldn't help laughing.

He walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down, bent over and picked up a strand of black hair scattered on the bed by the little girl, and twisted it between his fingers: "What are you looking at?"

He had just come out of the bath, and his body was still full of moisture, and his peach blossom eyes were even more glistening at this moment, seductive, as if they could attract people's souls.

Xue Shu's already flushed cheeks turned red again.

She hid behind the quilt and ducked back.

Jing Xing lay down just like that, and he didn't forget to support himself to blow out the lamp, then stretched out his long arms, and pulled the little girl into his arms, including the person and the quilt, and then closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Xue Shu looked up at him.

Keep staring at him.

Jing Xing was originally sharper than ordinary people, even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the little girl's scorching gaze on him, how could he be able to sleep like this.

"Shu'er, sleep well." Jing Xing's voice was a little hoarse.

It's very late.

However, the little girl in his arms moved, and after a rustling movement, Jing Xing suddenly felt a scent of jasmine coming, and then he put a light kiss on his face.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the little girl lying on his chest, staring straight at him.

Now, if Jing Xing didn't know what Xue Shu meant, he didn't have to be a man.

Jing Xing blinked.

Xue Shu also blinked.

Then, the positions of the two were adjusted.

What was originally on top was pushed down below.

(End of this chapter)