PFC Chapter 431 1 Kiss
Chapter 431 1 Kiss
Seeing that Ling didn't move, Yu Ci turned her head, picked up a strand of hair and swept it across her face, then asked softly with a smile: "Why aren't you talking?"
"Haven't you made up your mind yet? You can only agree to one small request." Her tone was teasing, like a playboy teasing a decent girl, her breath was very close to her, as if she was deliberately seducing her.
How could Yu Ci not know this seemingly serious guy~
Ling suddenly came back to his senses, his ears turned slightly red, he gently opened his mouth, and grabbed the hair that brushed to his lips, stopping Yu Ci's chaotic movements, and looked at her with a bright gaze. The two of them were very close, and his eyes could only hold the beautiful woman.
"I've thought it through..." She said in a hoarse and gentle voice. She reached out to push away Yu Ci's teasing hand, then gently held her smiling eyebrows, slightly stood on tiptoes and gave a devout kiss on her forehead.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it can make people feel how precious it is.
Yu Ci was slightly stunned, like a human being whose nose was rubbed by a cat. Her heart softened instantly. Idiot...
"Just that?" She raised her eyes and asked teasingly.
“I didn’t win,” she responded.
But Yu Ci didn't let her lose, it's just that when facing her, she could never win a point.
Willing to give in for her, step by step.
"Okay, then I'll let you win next time." Yu Ci's smile widened. She reached out and hooked Ling's chin. Then she turned around like a proud kitten and took Ling back to the house.
Snowflakes fell on both of them, which she melted with her hands. A few water stains fell on the ground and evaporated away with her hand.
After taking a general look at the furnishings in the room, she stretched out her hand and passed through the books she was reading one by one, her steps getting closer and closer to the bed.
It was a square ebony carved bed with a frame that reached as high as the ceiling and had gauze curtains hanging down. At this moment, it was tied with ropes on both sides, just like a girl with two ponytails.
When Yu Ci looked at it, she would recall some past events, what she had done to Ling...
Now that I think about it, it’s pretty bad…
Looking at the Quail following behind him, he didn't talk much to begin with, and as he went deeper and deeper, he talked even less. Was he afraid that she would bring up the past and get angry?
He was indeed very angry at that time. He wanted to kill her, but he couldn't bear to do it. He also couldn't bear to let her go, so he trapped her for a hundred years as compensation, and finally let her go.
I never thought that I would lose someone, and then I would chase after him eagerly. It's really annoying...
"Why aren't you talking again?" She sat down on the cushion with soft and fluffy cotton. She sank half an inch into it and put her hands on the edge of the bed to steady herself, looking around.
It’s worthy of being specially thickened by me, it’s so comfortable.
Ling followed and sat aside, reaching out to hold Yu Ci's left hand, lowering his head and said dejectedly: "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy... The memories left for you here don't seem to be that beautiful, but mostly painful."
"I remember you shed a lot of tears..." She held Yu Ci's hand tightly. Although she knew that Yu Ci had half-forgiven her, she still felt guilty. After realizing her mistake, regret was like a burst dam that would not stop pouring out until it had run dry.
"Nonsense, how could I be crying?!" Yu Ci said stubbornly, turned her head and glared at him, hoping to forget those memories as soon as possible.
Zero met her eyes and blinked his eyelashes. She was the only mortal in this world whose thoughts he couldn't understand. Because he couldn't understand her, he mostly had to guess.
"Um... I remembered it wrongly." Ling continued, "You never cried."