Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 722 Xianggong, mine (48)

  The news spread wildly outside, but inside the bedroom was a warm atmosphere.

  The snow in the sky is still heavy, but the room is burning with charcoal fire, warm as spring.

  After taking a bath, Yun Si put on the new clothes that Rong Li had prepared for her.

   Light and fluffy coats, winter skirts, and even underwear are all well-prepared.

   After finishing dressing, Yun Si's small face was so warm that it was red and hot, like a delicate and beautiful cherry, so tender that it could almost drip water.

  She sat cross-legged on the bed with bare feet, looked at the man who quietly helped her pack her clothes, tilted her head and smiled,

   "Sir, has anyone ever told you that you are very virtuous?"

   Naturally, there is no such thing.

   he answered.

   Having been ridiculed like this, the cold and snowy Master Tai Tuo is not as easily shy as he used to be.

  He became calmer and restrained a lot, and acted more generously and politely.

  Even though Xianhui was molested, his face remained unchanged, and he put her clothes neatly into the cabinet.

   "Do you want some water?" He stood in front of the table and gently poured a cup of hot tea.

  Seeing Yun Si nodding, he walked over and handed it over.

  The water temperature is just right. After drinking it, I feel a warm current flowing down, as if my stomach is warming up.

  Yun Si licked the corner of her lips and gave the cup back.

   "Do you want more?" He looked at her quietly and asked.

  Yun Si shook her head, "No need, I just drank **** tea and my stomach is full."

  He stopped pressing and took the teacup back.

  Under the shadow of the candle, his cool figure was covered with a layer of soft warm light.

  The halo is hazy and invisible, like the proud and prosperous snow lotus in the world, with amazing talent and unparalleled in the world.

  He lightly put down the teapot that was roasting on the stove, and put it aside to cool.

  On the antique furniture around, looking from a distance, there is a portrait hanging on the wall, with bright clothes and bright smiles.

   For a split second, everything seemed to lose its color.

  Yun Si sat on the bed and watched, but was blocked by his figure again.

  He put out the candles, leaving only a small lamp on the stage, so that he could get up in the middle of the night.

   Seeing him start to undress, Yun Si shifted her attention to him.

   Leaning against the side of the bed rail with great interest, propping up his elbow, looking at him with a half-smile.

  He just untied his belt, took off his coat and jacket.

  The innermost layer is still tightly wrapped, below the neck, nothing is exposed.

   "..." Watching him go to bed, pushed her inside.

  He lay outside, closed his eyes, and began to rest quietly.

  Yun Si blinked her eyes, looked at him, and then lay down too.

  The bed is very big, bigger than the previous post or inn.

   It's perfectly fine for two people to roll on it.

  Yun Si lifted the quilt, got into his bed, hugged him, and then closed her eyes.

  He was very warm, as warm as the sun in winter, exuding a refreshing and soft breath.

  His scent filled her nostrils, making her body gradually relax.

   There is an attractive pink on the face, and the fragrance of flowers is lingering, hard to find.

   "Master."

"Um?"

   "You secretly drew my portrait, do you want to see things and think about others?" The little fairy slightly curled her lips and asked.

   "." Rong Li slowly opened his eyes.

   "Forget about the painting, it's still hanging on that wall. Don't you just look at it every day and think about when I will come back?"

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)