Chapter 437 Sleeping on a Pillow

The white and tender skin can clearly see the fluffy blood vessels underneath, the curly eyelashes gently scrape the face of the emperor, the itchy, slightly raised nose, a mischievous look.

Sweet breath spewed out from the small pink mouth, which was sucked into Di's nose and merged with him.

"Huh?" Pan tried to turn over but couldn't, she let out a groan, and the delicate cry made Di froze.

Pan dazedly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Di's magnified handsome face.

The little fool blinked her ignorant eyes, and she stretched out her hand to caress Di's face, "I dreamed of you again..."

"Hey, I managed to touch it this time!" Pan excitedly touched Di's face, it was all a dream anyway, so let's touch it first.

The emperor enjoyed the touch of the little hand on his face, she touched his eyes, and he couldn't help blinking.

Pan suddenly stopped the movement of her hands, her expression cracked, "You, God?"

Di pursed his thin lips, the corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably, his sword eyebrows were raised happily, and his voice was low and sexy at night, "Yeah,"

Panxiu retracted the evil little hand, trying to minimize her sense of existence, "You..." Seeing the strange posture of the two of them again, she blushed, "We, this is..."

Di pointed to her hand that was still hooking his neck, which meant that it was self-evident that she was holding him.

Pan was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to drill, "I, I'm sorry..."

"I obviously slept in the corner, why..." Pan closed his eyes and explained incoherently.

"Well, it's okay." Di generously forgave her like a gentleman.

He withdrew his hand and lay back on his seat.

Pan felt movement around her, she turned over to look, and met the eyes of Emperor who was lying down.

She was so ashamed that she hurriedly covered her face, peeking at Di's reaction through her fingers, "I'll get up..."

The emperor closed his eyes as if nothing had happened, put his left hand lightly on Pan's waist, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Pan was too frightened to move. She observed secretly for a while, and found that Di was really asleep. She quietly put down her hand covering her face.

She was a little nervous, because the two of them were lying on the same pillow, and they were too close together!

The man's unique aura made Pan feel at ease, no matter how handsome his face was, he couldn't get enough of it.

She slowly moved her head, her forehead lightly pressed against Di's forehead, and after making sure that Di was not woken up, she entered the dream with a sweet smile on her face.

Di suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a doting smile.

The next day, there was still a little movement from the Holy Land from time to time, and this small movement was resolved by a few elders, and the emperor rested in the emperor's palace to recuperate.

Pan knew that Emperor actually recovered completely the next day, but he still took Pan to accompany him, calling it healing.

I hope that I have a plan, and I also want to spend time with the emperor.

In the warm afternoon, Pan lay on the wooden floor with his head resting on Di's lap.

She held a small pink flower in her hand, and smiled happily with her small mouth, "Hmph, Master, he is old and fierce. I will bully him back when he grows old."

"There are also dumplings, which are naughty and greedy, so I don't dislike them."

Pan and Di talked about the interesting things that happened around her since she was born, and the delicate smile on her face was more beautiful than flowers.

The emperor looked at her affectionately, with a doting smile on his lips.

Suddenly, Pan reached out to touch God's face, and a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

The scorching sun blocked Di's sight, so he couldn't see Pan's face clearly, but he felt that she was suddenly depressed, so he put his hand on the back of Pan's hand, "What's wrong?"

Pan said with a playful smile, "How can you be so good-looking."

It was so good that whenever she thought that she would never see him again, her heart felt as if it was being torn apart, and she couldn't breathe from the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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