698. Chapter 698 Prince, you also traveled through time?
"What was I like before? Tell me." Murong Xitian's lips brushed over Xia Ziluo's fingertips.
Xia Ziluo suddenly felt numb all over his body, and his heart seemed to be stimulated by electricity: "Before..."
There were only Murong Xitian's expressive eyes in her eyes, Murong Xitian's face was all in her mind, and Murong Xitian's voice was like a bell floating in her ears... At this moment, she only knew how to look at him, forgetting to say anything at all.
What, what do you want to say?
"Luo'er——" Her blurred beautiful eyes and peach blossom-like face made his mind wander.
Murong Xitian suddenly pulled her into his arms and quickly pecked her red lips.
"Look, a man kisses a man..."
Pedestrians on the street immediately gathered around them, pointed at them, and accused them of hugging and kissing in broad daylight, which was seriously against moral customs...
His eyes flashed, and Xia Ziluo pushed him away in embarrassment, staggering back a few steps.
Her heart began to beat uneasily, and she couldn't bear everyone's pointing fingers.
"Luo'er——" When Murong Xitian saw her pale face, his heart suddenly tightened and he could no longer laugh.
He was so carried away that he even forgot that they were on a busy street, and she was dressed in men's clothing. How could two men do such a shocking thing without attracting criticism?
It's his fault, it's all his fault!
Murong Xitian looked at the panic in Xia Ziluo's eyes and blamed himself in his heart.
"Luo'er——" Murong Xitian stretched out his hand, wanting her to come back to him.
However, Xia Ziluo suddenly covered his ears, then turned around and ran away like a frightened rabbit.
Why did his voice sound so gentle? Every time he called Luoer, it hit her heart hard. She was afraid, and she became more and more sinking in his gentleness and couldn't bear to leave.
"Luo'er——" Murong Xitian couldn't detect her thoughts, and chased her without saying a word, and kept saying louder and louder.
No, don't call her in this tone!
Xia Ziluo ran as hard as he could until his voice could no longer be heard in his ears.
She was startled and her steps slowly slowed down.
When he completely stopped, Xia Ziluo realized that he had run too far without knowing where he was.
Xia Ziluo looked at the unfamiliar streets and the strangers walking by. She felt inexplicably afraid in her heart. This was not the capital, but a completely unfamiliar place.
Oh my God, she and Murong Xitian got separated?
Xia Ziluo turned around in panic and wanted to run back, but was dumbfounded when she saw the three-way intersection behind her. Just now she was in a panic and couldn't think of the right way to go.
"It's over, it's over, I'm lost. In this era, there are no policemen, no taxis, and no GPS..." Xia Ziluo panicked a little, holding his head and muttering.
She had thought of almost every conceivable way to save herself when she got lost, but none of them were applicable.
She was lost in ancient times, not in the bustling 21st century metropolis!
Xia Ziluo stood there, never looking forward to Murong Xitian's appearance as much as at this moment, his eyes shining with anticipation as he looked into the distance.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a familiar figure came into view.
Xia Ziluo looked at it and felt the corners of his eyes turn red.
"Luo'er..." When he finally saw her petite figure in the crowd, Murong Xitian's heart finally relaxed.
Especially, when he saw that she knew how to stop and wait for him, a glimmer of hope suddenly surged in his heart - maybe he was not too wishful thinking.
