"I'm sorry, I'm just too happy. Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?" Gui Xiao restrained his ecstasy and was worried that it would scare her. He put her down on the ground and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I just don't feel very strong." Tinkerbell immediately felt weak when her feet landed on the ground, and she quickly put her hands on his body.
"Your body has been sleeping for too long. You need to slowly regain your strength. Just wake up." Gui Xiao half supported and half hugged her.
"Okay..." She did feel very weak. Tinkerbell smiled and nodded, letting him help her lie back on the bed. When she got up, she held his wrist and suddenly asked: "Gui Xiao, how did I die?"
"
"You don't remember?" Gui Xiao looked at her in shock.
"I don't remember." Tinkerbell shook her head.
"Then do you still remember what is the relationship between you and me?" Gui Xiao's heart sank a little.
"I only remember that you loved me very much and didn't allow anyone to hurt me to death." Other things had become a mess in her mind.
One by one one by one
I'm about to go home, no, I should say to my parents' house.
Although Duanmu Xiu repeatedly promised that he would deal with her difficult father, she was still uneasy.
"Honey, you are just going back to your parents' home, why do you act like you are going to the dragon's pond and the tiger's den?" Duanmu Xiu, who had just come out of the shower, saw her sitting on the bed, counting the gifts he would take back to give away.
He couldn't help but feel funny, so he put his arm around her shoulders and said.
Shuizhu, frowned, pulled the towel in his hand, wiped the water drops on his hair and said: "How many times have I told you to dry the water drops on your head after taking a bath?
You just don't listen, you have a cold, I don't care about you."
"As long as you wipe it for me, I won't catch a cold." Duanmu Xiu slightly raised his lips and chuckled. He deliberately didn't wipe it. He liked her to wipe it for him and press her soft hands on his head, which made him feel special.
Have feelings.
"You are a lazy guy." Xiahou Xiyue wiped the water drops on his head with a towel, inserted her slender fingers into his hair, and massaged his head with moderate strength. She knew that he liked her to massage his head like this.
head.
Duanmu Xiu chuckled noncommittally and picked up a gift on the bed. It had been wrapped in a beautiful box with a name on it. It could be seen that she had really prepared the gift carefully.
"What do you want me to do?" Xiahou Xiyue raised her eyebrows and called the question back to him.
"I want to hear what you plan to do." Duanmu Xiu suddenly said seriously.
"This problem is a bit tricky. I don't want to make my dad unhappy, but I don't want to make you sad either..." Xiahou Xiyue bit her lower lip, then she had an idea and a strange smile appeared on her lips: "
I think I have a solution."
"Oh, what can you do? Let me know." Duanmu Xiu asked with interest.
"That's..." Xiahou Xiyue deliberately prolonged the ending to whet his appetite, and then said proudly: "Secret."
If you are interested in other plots about Tinkerbell and Ghost Owl, you can read: The Love Mark of the Crazy Dark Emperor: The Arrogant Empress Loves to Play with Fire
