"Okay, then I will do it for you every day from now on." Xia Ziluo's joy was all written on his face and engraved in his eyes.
Murong Xitian looked at it, the tenderness on his face deepened: "Well, you can come to my room or study at any time from now on, and there is no need to knock on the door."
"Knocking on the door is polite and necessary." But it's nice to be able to enter and leave his room freely!
Moreover, he likes the porridge she makes very much.
I really didn't expect that her relationship with him would improve so much. If I had known, she would have proposed to be friends.
However, their distance can only reach that of friends, will it make him feel at ease?
Ye Zixuan's position in his heart is indeed very important.
Lemon-like sourness spread in Xia Ziluo's heart. However, she did not want to think deeply, nor did she dare to think deeply...for fear that thinking too much would destroy this rare sweetness and tenderness.
The sadness in Xia Ziluo's eyes only lasted for a second, and then he smiled like a sunflower.
What on earth was she thinking?
This woman's heart is really like a needle in the sea - unpredictable.
But no matter how unpredictable he is, he will still see her true face.
Murong Xitian just frowned out of habit, and then his ordinary face like an iceberg melted into water at this moment, and he smiled with all kinds of tenderness: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
Xia Ziluo felt his heart beat a little faster again, and the emotions of love could not be suppressed and were running wildly in his heart.
But why is he frowning?
"Don't frown. If you always frown, something unhappy will happen..." Xia Ziluo suddenly stretched out his hand, and as soon as his fingertips touched his eyebrows, he was suddenly grabbed by Murong Xitian.
This is the instinctive reaction of martial arts practitioners.
But when he heard her words, he realized that she just wanted to help smooth her eyebrows.
He wanted to let go of her hand, but suddenly found that he was a little reluctant to let go.
Especially when the smooth touch came from his fingertips, Murong Xitian suddenly felt difficulty breathing and his throat became tight. When he looked up at her, the temperature in his eyes increased inexplicably.
Then, he grabbed her hand and was caught between a rock and a hard place.
"You..." Xia Ziluo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red in dismay.
Why are you looking at her like this? That look is like burning fire, trying to swallow her whole!
And she seemed to be melting into his fiery gaze...
The temperature in the palm of his hand suddenly became hot, and she felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body became numb and numb. An unfamiliar heat suddenly rose from the soles of her feet. Xia Ziluo jerked and jerked her hand away.
Then, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her expression.
Why would Murong Xitian look at him like this?
It was she who liked Murong Xitian, but it was not that Murong Xitian had a crush on her.
"Well, don't stay up too late tonight. Go to bed early. I'll go back to rest and come back to see you tomorrow morning." Xia Ziluo felt that he must have seen it wrong, and that he would have hallucinations only when he was thinking.
Murong Xitian suddenly came to his senses, his hand was still frozen in mid-air, and her fingertips still retained her warmth.
"Okay." He coughed twice uncomfortably and lowered his hands.
What happened to him just now? Why was his heart swaying just because of a simple physical contact? His heartbeat was like thunder, and his breathing was almost completely disrupted.
How could this happen? He actually had such an urgent desire for her body?
...No, this is all just an act! Only by acting realistically can he gain her trust.
All he wanted was to find out the hidden purpose behind her. "Okay, then I will do it for you every day from now on." Xia Ziluo's joy was all written on his face and engraved in his eyes.
Murong Xitian looked at it, the tenderness on his face deepened: "Well, you can come to my room or study at any time from now on, and there is no need to knock on the door."
"Knocking on the door is polite and necessary." But it's nice to be able to enter and leave his room freely!
Moreover, he likes the porridge she makes very much.
I really didn't expect that her relationship with him would improve so much. If I had known, she would have proposed to be friends.
However, their distance can only reach that of friends, will it make him feel at ease?
Ye Zixuan's position in his heart is indeed very important.
Lemon-like sourness spread in Xia Ziluo's heart. However, she did not want to think deeply, nor did she dare to think deeply...for fear that thinking too much would destroy this rare sweetness and tenderness.
The sadness in Xia Ziluo's eyes only lasted for a second, and then he smiled like a sunflower.
What on earth was she thinking?
This woman's heart is really like a needle in the sea - unpredictable.
But no matter how unpredictable he is, he will still see her true face.
Murong Xitian just frowned out of habit, and then his ordinary face like an iceberg melted into water at this moment, and he smiled with all kinds of tenderness: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
Xia Ziluo felt his heart beat a little faster again, and the emotions of love could not be suppressed and were running wildly in his heart.
But why is he frowning?
"Don't frown. If you always frown, something unhappy will happen..." Xia Ziluo suddenly stretched out his hand, and as soon as his fingertips touched his eyebrows, he was suddenly grabbed by Murong Xitian.
This is the instinctive reaction of martial arts practitioners.
But when he heard her words, he realized that she just wanted to help smooth her eyebrows.
He wanted to let go of her hand, but suddenly found that he was a little reluctant to let go.
Especially when the smooth touch came from his fingertips, Murong Xitian suddenly felt difficulty breathing and his throat became tight. When he looked up at her, the temperature in his eyes increased inexplicably.
Then, he grabbed her hand and was caught between a rock and a hard place.
"You..." Xia Ziluo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red in dismay.
Why are you looking at her like this? That look is like burning fire, trying to swallow her whole!
And she seemed to be melting into his fiery gaze...
The temperature in the palm of his hand suddenly became hot, and she felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body became numb and numb. An unfamiliar heat suddenly rose from the soles of her feet. Xia Ziluo jerked and jerked her hand away.
Then, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her expression.
Why would Murong Xitian look at him like this?
It was she who liked Murong Xitian, but it was not that Murong Xitian had a crush on her.
"Well, don't stay up too late tonight. Go to bed early. I'll go back to rest and come back to see you tomorrow morning." Xia Ziluo felt that he must have seen it wrong, and that he would have hallucinations only when he was thinking.
Murong Xitian suddenly came to his senses, his hand was still frozen in mid-air, and her fingertips still retained her warmth.
"Okay." He coughed twice uncomfortably and lowered his hands.
What happened to him just now? Why was his heart swaying just because of a simple physical contact? His heartbeat was like thunder, and his breathing was almost completely disrupted.
How could this happen? He actually had such an urgent desire for her body?
...No, this is all just an act! Only by acting realistically can he gain her trust.
All he wants is to find out the hidden purpose behind her.
