She spoke very reasonably, with a pair of clear eyes staring straight at Dugu Xiang, the tip of her small nose slightly wrinkled, a typical show of cuteness, but unexpectedly achieved another effect.
Dugu Xiang leaned down, bit the tip of Ye Kui's small and white nose, and coldly said, "I told you, no."
There was no trace of warmth in her cold voice, but she refused Ye Kui's request without hesitation. Feeling the hot breath on her face, Ye Kui suddenly sneezed, and a pair of black eyes greeted her.
Dugu Xiang's pair of sinister icy eyes looked even more pitiful at this moment.
"Well, I feel very bad. I would also like a bowl of ginger syrup, is that okay?"
Dugu Xiang paused, raised his head, glanced coldly at the empty porcelain bowl on the bedside table, then stared down at Ye Kui's pitiful appearance, and finally stood up without saying a word.
, walked out of the room.
The slender figure, with a cold and evil aura, quickly disappeared into the room. His footsteps stepped on the shiny floor, making bursts of crunching sounds, which seemed particularly clear in the quiet corridor.
Ye Kui stood up, picked up the pillow on the bedside that she had become accustomed to, and quickly walked out of the room.
She ducked into the next room.
Then, his slender fingers landed on the door handle, and with a click, the door lock was lightly locked.
This scene looks really familiar.
It seemed like she was back to that morning after her first night, when she locked Dugu Xiang in the bathroom.
But this time, it was not Dugu Xiang who was locked, but himself.
Ye Kui held the white pillow in her hand, slowly walked to the bed, sat down, then opened the quilt and lay down in it.
The long, permed hair was messy and scattered underneath her body, forming a strong visual contrast with the snow-white bed sheets. On a small and delicate face, there was a faint smile, and two rows of long eyelashes gently
After shaking it, the crystal clear crystal chandelier glowed with dazzling light, scattering on that small face, giving off bursts of bright and soft light.
It seems that the feeling of getting married is not bad.
The long eyelashes fluttered down on the eyes, glowing with little bits of light, and the light charm was inadvertently scattered in the quiet room. Under the snow-white quilt, the small figure curled up into a ball,
The chest heaved up and down, and the shallow breaths overflowed and fell into the huge room, gradually overflowing with a peaceful atmosphere...
However, what she didn't know was.
After she fell asleep, the slender figure stood outside the door. His slender fingertips landed on the doorknob and twisted it.
Those long, narrow and deep eyes were filled with an icy aura that could not be broken away. They sank deeply, and finally gradually dissipated, revealing a faint light.
He used the key to open the locked guest room door.
Walking in, he placed the porcelain bowl with hot brown sugar and ginger water on the bedside table.
Then, he left in silence.
The next day, the sky was hazy, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, forming various shapes, covering the entire sky, vaguely blocking the ray of sunshine on the sky in the clouds.
In winter, the cold wind, without the sunshine, looks extremely cold, blowing on people's faces, causing pain. This annoying winter seems so long.