Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Sixu's fingertips in mid-air condensed.

The first thought that comes to mind is——

Oops.

According to his current crazy appearance, if he found out that the man had appeared naked in front of her and was sent to her bed as a gift, would he...

Kill her?

Most likely.

The little elf, who was particularly aware of current affairs, immediately wanted to say something.

"Sheng——"

He slowly closed his eyes without moving.

He just held her tighter, breathing heavily, and buried his whole face in the crook of her neck.

Excessively quiet, no expression at all.

"..."

Not only did it not make her feel at ease, but she felt even more anxious.

I always felt that he wouldn't let it go so easily and would have plans for his future.

Yun Si opened her mouth but stopped talking.

I wanted to explain first, but I was afraid that I would be asking for it.

What if he didn't notice the man holding the rose at all, and she brought it up first?

That is to say, stealing the chicken will not end up losing the rice. Instead, you will create trouble for yourself.

She was silent for a while and finally didn't speak.

She held his hand tightly, lowered her head and kissed him.

The man closed his eyes and made no movement.

the next day.

Cang Ming stood by the flower bed as always, watching the time and waiting.

At 8:30, Yun Si's black car slowly pulled out of the traffic and drove directly to the underground parking lot without passing the front door of the company.

Cang Ming stood up immediately when he saw the car.

He ran over familiarly and chased the rear of the car into the parking lot.

The black car stopped in the parking space.

Soon, Cang Ming ran to the car, holding a bouquet of roses, looking breathlessly at the woman with red lips inside, and unbuckled her seat belt.

After getting out of the car, a woman with big waves and black stiletto heels appeared in his field of vision.

Incomparably beautiful, stunning, and charming, her peach blossom eyes were dark and clear, like a fox, and she looked over lightly.

Tighten the buttons on the sleeves, unhurriedly.

Cang Ming hugged the rose and walked over.

Looking at her, her delicate face was slightly red, as sincere as a little white rabbit.

"Good morning, miss."

"The weather is nice today, I hope you are in a good mood too."

"If possible, please allow me to see you at night. I won't disturb you more, I just..."

"I want to see you every day."

He lowered his head slightly, the tips of his ears turning red, feeling shy and nervous.

The rose bouquet was also handed over.

The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the withered and dried rose bouquet.

He didn't say anything, just stood there, his slender white fingers sparkling pink, seeming to laugh, with unknown emotions.

The dark and clear eyes, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised, seem to reveal a bit of stunning tranquility in their charm.

Unparalleled elegance and unparalleled beauty.

She opened her red lips lightly and murmured: "Want to see me every day?"

She looked at him, with a slight smile on her lips and a moving look in her eyes.

Cang Ming was stunned.

For no reason, my heart skipped a beat.

He raised his eyes to meet her eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. She looked as pure and as proud as a pine tree.

The demonic aura is light, intertwined with the rich breath of the gods.

Gorgeous face, pure white like snow.

Smiling, her fingertips are as white as the bright moonlight, and she is unparalleled in elegance.

It doesn't look like a demon, but more like...

god.

Cang Ming tightened her grip on the bouquet.

She lowered her eyelashes to hide the purple color slowly appearing in her eyes.

He chuckled, his voice gentle and weird.

"How to deal with ignorant things?"

This is really a troubling problem.