Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 33 – The Lovers Are Not Full

Chapter 33 – The Lovers Are Not Full

How could she not be moved by the great love of life and death.

"I don't want to lie to you. My feelings for you are above AUO and not enough for lovers."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the friendship between us is more complicated than friendship, and the relationship is closer, but it is not yet the level of meticulous and heart-to-heart bond between lovers."

"It feels hazy, not as simple as friendship, but not as complicated as love."

"One day I'll fill your whole heart, I swear!"

"it is good!"

She looked at his firm eyes, clear and determined, and blurted out.

"Your Highness, the clothes are ready to be baked, you should put them on first, it will be more exposed, so you don't catch a cold."

He took the warm robe and inner skirt, and suddenly remembered something, and took off the green robe on his body.

"Go and dry your wet clothes. I'm too close to the campfire, and wearing underwear is enough."

"but."

"Go, the bear's paw is almost ripe!"

He turned his back and continued to roast the meat, only to hear the sound of undressing and dressing soon behind him.

The wet clothes were already sticky against the skin, Li Qingmei quickly surrounded her with Sikong Que's loose green robe.

Anyway, his robe was roomy enough. At this time, she was only wearing a warm outer robe, and she put the apron on a thin bamboo pole and put it beside the campfire.

These fabrics were already light and easy to dry. After the outer shirt was baked, it was almost dry, and then she started to bake her outer shirt and inner clothing with a torch.

At this time, dots of silver and white light are floating in the grass.One by one blue fireflies are flying in the grass.

Like the dots of stars sprinkled from the sky, the midsummer night is so quiet.

"The dark sky hangs low,

Followed by bright stars.

Insects fly insects fly,

Who are you missing.

The stars in the sky weep,
The roses on the ground withered.

The cold wind blows the cold wind blows,

As long as you are with me.

Insects fly and flowers sleep,

One pair after another is beautiful.

Not afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak,
Tired or not.

It doesn't matter whether it's north, south, east or west. "

She couldn't help singing the lullaby that her mother sang the most when she was a child. Her singing was as melodious and melodious as a lark, crisp and sweet.

It took a long time for Sikong Que to recover from the singing.

"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to sing for others!"

"Huh? Is it that ugly?"

"Yes, the magic sound fills my ears. I guess only I can bear it, so I can only listen to your singing, and others don't even think about it."

Sikong Que swore his sovereignty domineeringly. At this time, a gust of wind blew past the lake, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Ah!! Oops!"

Only the woman behind him exclaimed.

"What's wrong!?"

He turned around subconsciously, his eyes were instantly covered by a sea of ​​blue, he pulled it off curiously, grabbed it in his hand and took a closer look, it was a bellyband!

Li Qingmei rushed in front of him with a stride, reached out and grabbed the bellyband.

But because the robe was too long, she ran too fast, stepped on the corner of the robe, and rushed forward uncontrollably.

They just fell into Sikong Que's arms, and the powerful impact caused both of them to fall to the sandy ground on the shore.

Her lips just touched his thin lips.

Li Qing stood up with blushing faces, and the two of them turned their backs in embarrassment.

"The wind is too strong, the clothes are blown to His Highness, I'm sorry..."

Li Qingmei hurriedly put on the drying clothes, and returned the neatly folded green robe to Sikong Que after a while.

(End of this chapter)

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