Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." The little princess suddenly felt that now might not be a good time to ask questions.

He is in a bad mood. Will her presence here cause trouble for him?

She stood alone by the bed, looking at him.

There was some hesitation.

"Well... how about... I go first..."?

Before I could say the word "go", I saw that he had already taken off his shirt.

The upper body was naked, with clear texture and strong, hard muscles exposed.

Very strong, with smooth biceps, and the mermaid line on the waist and abdomen is even more wild, full of hormones.

The temperature was a few degrees above zero, but he didn't seem to feel the cold even when he should still be wearing his coat.

Hang the clothes on the rack, then wash your hands with water in the basin nearby.

Still love to be clean.

No matter how many times you are reincarnated, your habits will always be engraved in your bones.

Never changed.

The little princess looked at him and was quiet for a while.

Originally, I was thinking of leaving, but inexplicably, after seeing his actions, I suddenly felt less afraid.

He is still him.

Some will change, but some...

Absolutely nothing will change.

for example……

The little princess suddenly stepped forward.

Like a light little fox, with a smoky white skirt and black hair and red lips, she pounced on her.

She hugged him from behind and held him tightly.

Holding his warm body, there was a strong and incomparable sense of security.

"Adel Khan..."

The little princess is very good at coquettishness and nuzzling.

Hold him tightly and press against his back.

Her soft face rubbed against him softly.

The man was wiping his hands when a little tail followed behind him.

Sticky and courageous.

It was obvious that he was not in a good mood, but he still dared to follow him.

Not afraid of what he would really do to her.

He lowered his eyes, his deep and oppressive eyebrows expressionless.

He glanced at the little arm that was wrapped around him, and then put down the towel to wipe his hands with.

"Adal Khan, did someone make you angry?"

She tried her best to stand on tiptoes, trying to get on his shoulders.

It's just that the height difference is too big, he is too tall and she can't reach him.

So, after two attempts, I could only get in from behind and get close to his chest.

Holding his lean waist, he raised his head.

The little face is white and soft, and the watery eyes are clear and clean.

It was beautiful and moving, reflecting him.

My fingers were a little cold from being blown by the wind just now.

But being next to him, my body seemed to warm up.

It's full of his breath, very comfortable.

He lowered his eyes, his dark gaze falling on her beautiful face.

There was a pause, and then her cheek was pinched.

Don't refuse or push away.

He just grabbed her hand and pulled it down.

"What, you want to coax me?"

His tone was calm as usual, and he didn't seem to be angry at her.

"..." The little princess was held by his hand. After hearing this, she thought for a moment.

Then, his eyes curled up.

"Do you want me to coax you?"

"I can try it if I want."

After all, she was the one chasing him, so she had to take the initiative.

Adair Khan looked at her and raised his hand.

The finger lightly scratched the tip of her nose, like punishment.

Although not very powerful.

I didn’t say I wanted to, and I didn’t say I didn’t want to.

It's just that you can clearly feel that the cold air on his body is dissipating.

"Why did you come to me?"

he asked flatly.

The little princess smiled and said, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"..."

On the contrary, the four words "anti-customer and main" are vividly expressed.

Very proactive.

She doesn't look like a reserved and quiet Central Plains woman at all.