Your Majesty’s Heart-to-heart Pet

Ruan Yang opened his eyes and looked at him, Ning Yuqian raised his head high, without even looking at her.

He circled her in his arms, and there was only a square inch in front of Ruan Yang's line of sight. She thought of the man who was humble enough to kiss her feet.

This male protagonist is not as bad as she thought, and not as cold and terrible as when she first met. He also laughs, so that he can see the dazzling dazzling when he is in a daze.

But the person he likes is not her. What he likes is that Ruan Yang in his mouth. It was the little walnut who said that the eldest daughter of Ruan Mingchu, the official book of the Ministry of Rites, was Ruan Yang who would run into a pillar for Zhou Ranhao.

…Anyway, it was never her.

She closed her eyes and slowly leaned against his chest. She thought, it was the last time, the last time she wanted to do what she wanted to do.

Ning Yuqian's heart beats very fast, all of a sudden, hitting her eardrum, as if he was about to hit her heart.

Halfway through, Ruan Yang pushed him away and got off him by himself. Her legs are no longer numb, and she can go by herself. Ning Yuqian didn't say anything abnormally, even looking at her was unnecessary. He patted his sleeve, turned and left without saying a word.

He didn't even mock her.

Ruan Yang felt a little weird in his heart. She even hoped that Ning Yuqian could continue to scold her a few more words, whatever she scolded. Just... don't ignore her like that.

But even she herself didn't know how to have such an idea. Obviously, she should avoid Ning Yuqian for fear. How could she want to talk to him on the initiative?

She blinked and looked at Ning Yuqian's back, suddenly a little depressed. …She seems to be unable to understand her heart. She didn't like Ning Yuqian treating her so coldly. Even when being treated like this, there is still a sense of homelessness.

"Ning Yuqian!"

She yelled, and the people in front stopped when they heard the words.

He turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Yang ran up to him, embroidered shoes stained with mud, and when he stepped on the ground, it was a mud mark. Ning Yuqian glanced at the mud prints and then at Ruan Yang standing in front of him, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

"You... why are you ignoring me?" Ruan Yang raised his head and asked him, then said, "Didn't you like to stick to me before? You like to come to me whenever you have anything and nothing, and even force me to stay with you. Why do you change now? NS?"

She doesn't understand this, she doesn't understand men and women, or even her own heart. Only at this moment, I really wanted to ask him why he ignored her. Mingming used to threaten her with life and death like a faint king before.

He was silent, his eyelashes covering his eyes, unable to understand his emotions. The hand hanging on his side opened and closed, and finally clenched into a fist.

"The government is busy," he said.

The simple words seemed to exhaust all his energy. He raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anything else?"

This indifference and estrangement, even the tone was frozen in ice.

Ruan Yang glanced at the blue-black under his eyes, oh, nodded clearly, and said sincerely: "Then you have to pay attention to rest, don't stay up all night, do you know that staying up late will cause sudden death?"

"Actually, I'm not busy these days."

Suddenly, Ruan Yang heard Ning Yuqian's voice again.

She couldn't respond a little, but she nodded her head and said earnestly: "Whether you are busy or not, you must take a good rest."

Ning Yuqian took a step closer to her, and Ruan Yang stepped back subconsciously.

"Ruan Yang, it hurts here." He pulled her hand to her chest, his face was calm, his eyes were even more calm, but his voice was a little hoarse.

She was speechless, but she felt uncomfortable. It seems that the person who hurts is actually her.

The heart in his chest was beating, vigorously, but he looked so calm, like the person with a fast heartbeat, not him.

Ruan Yang nodded and asked in a low voice, "Why does it hurt?"

He didn't speak anymore, he just looked at her with his eyes open, but his eyes were out of focus, a little empty. He looked at her without her in his eyes.

Ruan Yang suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it on her heart. She said: "Ning Yuqian, I also seem to have a little pain, that is, the kind of pain that is about to break, which is particularly uncomfortable."

The girl's **** are very soft, and her voice is also nice.

Ning Yuqian lowered his eyes to look at the soft ups and downs of her chest, and the strength of her hand holding her couldn't help but increase.

Ruan Yang had never felt this way before, and he felt uncomfortable as if he was about to cry. The tip of my heart is aching.

"Why does it hurt?" he asked, his tone calmly as if talking to a stranger.

She shook her head, and said with some frustration: "I don't know, but it just hurts."