Qiongying did not continue reading it, closed the pages and put them back on the desk, and no longer checked the remaining books.
"No more watch in the future." She said domineeringly, she lied to him casually.
"Why? I'll just take a look." Ye Chen immediately explained that he was just idle, not intentionally.
"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with it, and I don't need any magic pills." Speaking of this, Qiongying looked deep and curled her lips and smiled: "If I had to talk about magic pills, it would be not without it."
"What is that?" Ye Chen looked at her nervously and expectantly. As long as there is such a spiritual medicine, there is a chance to find it.
"It's far away in the sky, close in front of you, don't you think... that's you." Qiongying's voice was low and distant, blowing across the lake like the wind, ripples.
Ye Chen's breathing was very slow, and he looked at her intently, as if he was slowly understanding her words.
"I suddenly felt a little cold. Ye Chen, can you let me hug me?" Qiongying couldn't understand what she meant.
"...Okay." Ye Chen nodded, and something seemed to pass through his eyes, like obsidian in the night, and the light was full of light.
"Then come here." Qiongying became more and more eager, and even her tone was filled with a winning smile.
Only one step away, Ye Chen's heart moved and could hear his heartbeat. This step took all his courage.
"Close your eyes." Qiongying stretched out her hand, walked around his waist, and gently hugged him.
Although Ye Chen was puzzled why he asked him to close his eyes again, there was no need for him to close his eyes at all, he still followed her intentions.
"Ye Chen, have you closed your eyes?" Qiong Ying asked.
"Well, close." Ye Chen's voice was almost inaudible. Her hair was brushing across his neck. He seemed to be able to smell the smell of spring water, slightly cool and clear, and her unique aura, mysterious
And bewitching makes people fall into despair.
Qiongying was a little depressed. She felt like she was holding a wood, motionless and taciturn.
"Ye Chen, don't you want me to hug you?"
"No." Ye Chen quickly replied, how could he not want to?
"Then why don't you hold me?" Qiongying said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen immediately reached out to hold her, his movements were very light, and he even touched her clothes. He suddenly thought of two words: men and women are different, and superiority is orderly.
"What's wrong?" Qiongying felt his hesitation. Could it be that her request made it difficult for him?
"Master,...there is different between men and women, and the superiority and inferiority are orderly." Ye Chen said hesitantly.
"So what? No one will see it." So what if it is seen by others, who dares to say a word of gossip about her!
"But..." Ye Chen wanted to say something else.
"No, unless you don't want to, I won't force you." She never forced herself to do anything.
"No." Ye Chen no longer hesitated and hugged her tightly. Such a real hug was the same as last night. Time seemed to be stuck in last night, condensed at this moment.
This scene was frozen, the two of them were close together, their hair was entangled, and they felt each other's heartbeat and breath.
"Ye Chen, do you have mint?" Qiongying smelled the mint, as if it was emitted from his hair.
"No, no..." But he bathed with mint, but he didn't dare to say this.
"Yes." Qiongying curled her lips and smiled, pulled out a hand and placed it on his shoulder, picked up his hair and played with it. His hair was black and shiny, extremely soft and had a great feel.