Quick Transmigration: Adonis, Let’s Talk!

Chu Feiling let out an exclamation in his throat, probably because he was afraid of being heard, he immediately suppressed his voice.

Bai Tu closed the cabinet door and hissed softly.

The cabinet was very crowded, and a lot of clothes were placed inside, and the bodies of the two people were almost side by side.

Not only that, but Chu Feiling felt that the light scent from her was in her nose, and she could feel her breath very sensitively.

Chu Feiling squeezed her hand and asked her silently why she brought herself in.

She didn't respond, Chu Feiling thought for a while, and then tightly held her hand.

The palm of his hand gradually sweated, and he didn't mean to loosen it.

Not only the hands, but Chu Feiling's body gradually began to get hot.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Chu Feiling heard Ziling's puzzled voice: "Hey, isn't the son out?"

Father Chu looked around and didn't see Chu Feiling's figure, so he said, "If Ling'er is not there, let's go first."

Ziling was still in a state of wonder, he went on to say: "When the slave left the yard earlier, the son was still practicing calligraphy in the house. Why is it gone now? It is really strange.

Although Chu Feiling didn't lie, but hiding in the cabinet with Bai Tuo gave him a feeling of deceiving people.

It feels difficult to breathe.

Chu Feiling only hoped that they would go out quickly.

His prayers were still useful, but after a long time, the two of them went out. After hearing the door closing, Chu Feiling was relieved.

He quickly opened the door of the cabinet and got out of the cabinet.

When the white cluster came out, seeing him with his back to him, he seemed to be breathing heavily, and chuckled behind him: "What's the matter?"

Chu Feiling stiffened and said, "You should go first, or it will be bad if you are seen."

In fact, he doesn't really care about being discovered.

I was afraid that his father thought she was a frivolous woman.

Bai Tuo walked around in front of Chu Feiling. There was fine sweat on the tip of Chu Feiling's nose and his cheeks were red.

A few strands of hair were wet and stood on their cheeks.

Bai Tuo stroked the strands of hair away, and said, "Then I'm leaving. I might have to wait until the spring hunt for the next meeting."

When she was about to leave, Chu Feiling struggled twice and grabbed her hand.

Chu Feiling rarely does this bold action.

When I did it, I was entangled in my heart, and when I really held her hand, it was not so unnatural.

Chu Feiling never thought that just holding hands between men and women can make people feel satisfied from body to heart.

He plucked up the courage, leaned to Bai Tuo's side, and gently touched her cheek.

He was like a dragonfly, his eyes blinked quickly, and he whispered, "Goodbye."

Bai Tuo asked him back: "You acted like this, and then you drove me away, aren't you afraid that I will find someone else?"

These words made Chu Feiling suddenly think of the little waiter who was with Bai Cuo on the day of the Peach Blossom Festival.

It was the same man, how could he not tell that the little waiter liked her.

In theory, it is normal for a woman to have three husbands and four attendants.

It is impossible for ordinary people to marry only one husband, even if she is no longer favored, she will eventually be the daughter of the Taifu.

Chu Feiling understood the reason, but he was still flustered in his heart.

He asked: "Will you know how to Nafive?"

Chu Feiling didn't want anyone beside her.

Bai Tu nodded: "Yes."

For a moment, Chu Feiling had an idea to keep her locked here.

He lowered his eyelashes and listened to Bai Tuo continue to say: "Well, take a husband named Chu Feiling, take a side husband named Chu Feiling, and take a noble servant named Chu Feiling? Well, it's complete. "