1684. Chapter 1684 [Postscript] I want to marry you 34
A faint fragrance entered his nose, and Luo Jia could tell that it was a common fruit in the Fairyland Jungle - Ping An Guo without even looking.
She raised her face and saw that in the palm of the purple disciple in front of her, she was quietly holding a peace fruit with water droplets still on it.
The fist-sized Ping An fruit is bright red in color and has a light fragrance. It looks like it must be juicy, crispy, sweet and delicious.
"Eat."
Zi Tu presented the peace fruit in his hand to her again.
Stimulated by the fragrance, Luo Jia's stomach growled in response.
After struggling for so long, she hasn't eaten yet and is already hungry.
"Thanks."
Luo Jia thanked her, took the Ping'an fruit, brought it to her lips, and took a bite immediately.
Sure enough, it has the right balance of sour and sweet, and is very crispy and delicious.
“It’s so delicious.”
She immediately gave him a big smile, and juice overflowed from the corners of her lips. She hurriedly stretched out the tip of her tongue, licked the juice back, and smiled sheepishly at him.
She was just doing it out of habit, so how could she know how such an action would look in the eyes of Zi Tu.
Zitu smiled and took a fruit to eat, but he felt that the fruit had no taste and tasted like chewed wax.
Listening to the sound of her chewing softly, he unconsciously turned his eyes to look at her again.
Luo Jia held the fruit in one hand and the book in the other, eating and reading at the same time, very attentively.
The moonlight slanted over and hit her face. Her side face seemed to be covered with a layer of light, and her wet lips were particularly attractive.
His lips dried a little more, and he didn't dare to look at her face. He looked down at the book in her hand.
Her book was placed on her knees, her legs were bent, and his gray robe was slightly parted, revealing her smooth calves underneath.
When he hugged her just now, he had inadvertently touched her skin, and now he can still recall the smooth pearl-like touch...
Zitu's lips became even drier.
He stopped looking at her calves and continued to look at the pages of her book. Just in time, Luo Jia turned the page of the book and raised one hand to eat the peace fruit.
The skirt of her clothes wrinkled slightly due to her movements, and from his angle, he could just see the half-covered and half-exposed patch of white in her robe.
There was a muffled buzzing in his head, and Zitu felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen, and his body instantly produced the instinctive reaction of a man.
He panicked and instinctively closed his legs that were originally separated.
Hearing the strange movement from his side, Luo Jia turned to look at him. Seeing that he only took a bite of the peace fruit in his hand, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Why don't you eat?"
"I……"
Zitu's throat went dry and he was speechless.
"Is yours not delicious? This kind of fruit will be sour if it is not ripe. Mine seems to be a bit overripe and too sweet..." Luo Jia reached over, took his fruit, and ate half of it.
Put the fruit into his palm, "I'll trade with you, I prefer...eating sour ones."
Gods forgive me, I... was not a liar in the room.
In her heart, she prayed quietly.
Zitu looked at the half-eaten fruit in her hand, "I...not..."
Luo Jia took a bite of the fruit she took from his hand, "Well, this one is indeed sour and just right for my taste. Would you like to try mine?"
She looked forward to it, and he immediately brought the fruit to his mouth obediently and took a big bite.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if she's just so sweet.