431. Chapter 430 The ambiguity escalates and the prince is emotional
At that time, he focused all his attention on tasting the sweetness of her lips, so he ignored this unique fragrance. Now that he thinks about it, this fragrance should be her body fragrance - guessing this possibility, Murong Xitian's eyes lit up
Suddenly, I felt dark and my breathing became rapid again.
Xia Ziluo finally stopped coughing, and her breathing slowed down because of her fuss. But at this moment, his heavy breathing reached her ears.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief, and her heart, which had just returned to normal beating, felt as if she had been given a shot in the arm, and she was so excited that she couldn't stop it.
The atmosphere in the car became awkward again. In the small space, with each other's rapid breathing, the atmosphere changed subtly, and the ambiguity spread little by little.
"That -" Not wanting to let this embarrassing ambiguity continue, Xia Ziluo spoke eagerly to say something.
At this juncture, the carriage jolted violently again. Xia Ziluo was caught off guard and slipped to the right. Before he could realize what happened, he was already screaming at the top of his lungs: "Ah!"
She wasn't screaming because of the sudden jolt of the carriage, but because she was slipping along with the inertia, and her hand was unbiased, covering the back of his hand just as she was falling towards him.
The result of this unexpected incident was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, escalating the already ambiguous atmosphere to a climax.
Xia Ziluo felt a hot feeling spreading from the back of his hand to the palm of his hand. In an instant, his whole body from his palm to his arm became numb and numb.
For a moment, her hands were either twitching or not. She didn't dare to move, but she couldn't help but look restless.
Murong Xitian, whose hand was suddenly held by her, was also palpitating. He was so nervous that he did not dare to move, for fear that even a slight tremor would cause her to jump away quickly.
No, if she continues like this, her heart will beat too fast and she will faint!
"Um, are you thirsty?" Desperate to do something to divert her attention, Xia Ziluo stared at the tea set on the incense table. As she asked the question, she secretly wanted to withdraw her hand.
Almost as soon as she moved her hand, Murong Xitian suddenly held her little hand and wrapped it tightly in his warm palm.
"You——" Xia Ziluo turned around in surprise.
Unexpectedly, he just got up and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, the two people were strangely close to each other - her delicate lips were less than one centimeter away from his slightly pursed thin lips, and his hand was suddenly moved.
Something unexpected happened, and he subconsciously circled her slender waist...
Their breaths immediately intertwined, their hot and moist breaths sprayed onto each other's faces, and two suspicious red clouds appeared on his and her cheeks at the same time.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Murong Xitian looked at Xia Ziluo blankly, as if he was fascinated and stunned, but his charming eyes became deeper and deeper, and a cluster of flames faintly ignited.
She also stared at him blankly, as if she had fallen into his alluring black eyes, which were as deep as a pool, and she couldn't help but be attracted to him.
Murong Xitian felt her throat tighten, and the hand on her waist suddenly tightened, making the distance between the two people who were almost close to each other even closer.
"Ah!" Xia Ziluo was startled by his sudden movement. She exclaimed instinctively, but was shocked to find that her lips were so close to his.
It seemed that as long as she breathed hard, she would take the initiative to kiss his lips. At that time, he focused all his attention on tasting the sweetness of her lips, so he ignored this unique fragrance. Now that he thinks about it, this fragrance should belong to her.
Body fragrance - Guessing this possibility, Murong Xitian's eyes darkened and his breathing became rapid again.
Xia Ziluo finally stopped coughing, and her breathing slowed down because of her fuss. But at this moment, his heavy breathing reached her ears.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief, and her heart, which had just returned to normal beating, felt as if she had been given a shot in the arm, and she was so excited that she couldn't stop it.
The atmosphere in the car became awkward again. In the small space, with each other's rapid breathing, the atmosphere changed subtly, and the ambiguity spread little by little.
"That -" Not wanting to let this embarrassing ambiguity continue, Xia Ziluo spoke eagerly to say something.
At this juncture, the carriage jolted violently again. Xia Ziluo was caught off guard and slipped to the right. Before he could realize what happened, he was already screaming at the top of his lungs: "Ah!"
She wasn't screaming because of the sudden jolt of the carriage, but because she was slipping along with the inertia, and her hand was unbiased, covering the back of his hand just as she was falling towards him.
The result of this unexpected incident was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, escalating the already ambiguous atmosphere to a climax.
Xia Ziluo felt a hot feeling spreading from the back of his hand to the palm of his hand. In an instant, his whole body from his palm to his arm became numb and numb.
For a moment, her hands were either twitching or not. She didn't dare to move, but she couldn't help but look restless.
Murong Xitian, whose hand was suddenly held by her, was also palpitating. He was so nervous that he did not dare to move, for fear that even a slight tremor would cause her to jump away quickly.
No, if she continues like this, her heart will beat too fast and she will faint!
"Um, are you thirsty?" Desperate to do something to divert her attention, Xia Ziluo stared at the tea set on the incense table. As she asked the question, she secretly wanted to withdraw her hand.
Almost as soon as she moved her hand, Murong Xitian suddenly held her little hand and wrapped it tightly in his warm palm.
"You——" Xia Ziluo turned around in surprise.
Unexpectedly, he just got up and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, the two people were strangely close to each other - her delicate lips were less than one centimeter away from his slightly pursed thin lips, and his hand was suddenly moved.
Something unexpected happened, and he subconsciously circled her slender waist...
Their breaths immediately intertwined, their hot and moist breaths sprayed onto each other's faces, and two suspicious red clouds appeared on his and her cheeks at the same time.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Murong Xitian looked at Xia Ziluo blankly, as if he was fascinated and stunned, but his charming eyes became deeper and deeper, and a cluster of flames faintly ignited.
She also stared at him blankly, as if she had fallen into his alluring black eyes, which were as deep as a pool, and she couldn't help but be attracted to him.
Murong Xitian felt her throat tighten, and the hand on her waist suddenly tightened, making the distance between the two people who were almost close to each other even closer.
"Ah!" Xia Ziluo was startled by his sudden movement. She exclaimed instinctively, but was shocked to find that her lips were so close to his.
It seemed that as long as she breathed hard, she would take the initiative to kiss his lips.
