Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After Yun Si took a bath, she found that Sheng Huai had not gone upstairs yet, so she came down to look for him.

Unexpectedly, he still sat there, quietly, like a piece of wood that wouldn't move.

Yun Si blinked and walked over.

First, she closed all the windows in the villa. After no one outside could see the scene in the villa, she walked to the wheelchair and knelt down to look at him.

"Sheng Huai?"

She reached out and took his cold hand.

The man slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes dark and his brows still gentle.

He is still a beautiful and temperless big sheep, looking very gentle.

Yun Si felt slightly relieved.

She took the book off his lap and sat down on it.

Sitting on his lap, hugging him, looking up and smiling: "I'm sorry, I came back a little late today. Are you not angry?"

The man's beautiful figure was slim and upright, he pursed his thin and soft lips, lowered his thick long eyelashes, and gave a low hum.

He hugged her waist tenderly, like a warm sheep, pressed against her shoulders, and kissed her cheek.

Very gently, carefully, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Yun Si blinked and bent slightly.

Sure enough, she still likes gentle and gentle men.

He's well-behaved, easy to bully, and won't get angry.

She hooked him and leaned forward to kiss him.

The kiss was hard and urgent, not hiding her joy at all.

With bright red lips and a full smile, she looked at the gentle and frail beauty in front of her and said:

"Sheng Huai, why are you so lovable?"

"Is it possible that you grew up eating cute food?"

The gentle and beautiful man was stunned.

Blinking slowly, his lips were brimming with kisses, and he pursed his lips: "What is so cute?"

Yun Si leaned over and kissed him again.

"Kaido is a delicious ice cream, just like you."

His hand on her waist tightened for a moment.

A fair-skinned man with clear skin, long eyelashes, and slightly drooped eyelids.

Looking at her quietly, his eyes were dark and seemed very gentle.

"Ah, by the way, Sheng Huai, I learned a very amazing magic trick today."

As she spoke, she stepped back a little, opened her hands and waved them in front of his eyes.

"Look, do I have nothing in my hands now?"

Her eyes were scorching, and her beautiful and alluring peach blossom eyes were so bright that people couldn't take their eyes away.

The man's eyes were slightly bent, he held her waist and looked at her quietly.

Yun Si coughed lightly, put her hands behind her back, and smiled.

"Sheng Huai, count three first."

He blinked slowly, as beautiful as the breeze.

"three."

"two."

"one."

A bouquet of gorgeous and coquettish flowers was delivered to him.

The fireworks were brilliant, like clusters of burning flames, with a brilliant red color like blood.

The petals spread out one by one, delicate and bright, just like the hem of a girl's skirt.

It blooms softly, stunningly and dreamily, with an ethereal and untouchable beauty.

He was stunned and stared motionless.

His eyes flickered slightly, his gaze fell on the overly beautiful bunch of fireworks, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

The gentle, white and handsome man looked at her intently as if he was lost in thought and didn't speak for a long time.

With delicate and cold eyebrows, fair and beautiful fingers, his gloomy and dark eyes trembled, and he slowly looked at her through the flowers.

"Does it look good?"

Her bright eyebrows were filled with joy, even more beautiful than the flower.

"..."

Silence, a long silence.