Chapter 1207 Delicate (51)

  The clothes of the two people have been dried, but they are still hanging on them.

  Usually earlier, he would remember to collect his clothes.

   Just today...

   Feeling strange, Yun Si tiptoed and collected all the clean clothes.

  Hold the clothes and go back to the house.

   When she pushed the door open with her foot, she was taken aback for a moment, looked at the figure sitting on the bed inside, and blinked.

   "Are you there? Why don't you turn on the lights?"

  She walked in with a natural tone.

   Put the clothes on the bed, and then go to find a candle.

  The candles are usually placed on the first floor of the cabinet by him. She opened the cabinet, took out one from it, struck a match and lit it.

  The room is now brighter.

  Placing the candle on the table, she looked at the person who had been silent all this time.

  The man sat there, motionless, with his shoulders slumped, staring at her with pitch-black phoenix eyes.

  It was as gray as mist, and it was impossible to see any emotions in the phoenix eyes.

  Yun Si was silent for a moment, then lowered her head.

  Patting the hem of his skirt, it seemed that he felt a little unnatural.

   Thinking about... how to explain my situation.

  The beautiful man shook his hand, walked over, and sat by the bed.

   Sit shoulder to shoulder with him.

  The room was very quiet, only the candle on the table was burning brightly.

  Orange light illuminates the entire room.

   The two sat side by side in silence.

  He lowered his eyelids, his emotions unclear.

   "Why haven't you left yet?"

  His voice was hoarse and a little dry.

  The delicate and soft person beside him didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

   After a while, she moved closer to him.

  While looking at him, he paused, and slowly stretched out his hand.

  reached out and gently covered the back of his hand.

  His palms were always hot, but hers were warm and cool.

  As fine, white and cool as jade.

  The size of the two people is completely different, his hand is very large, her hand is relatively small.

  She lowered her eyes and held his hand quietly.

   Fingers intertwined, her head rested lightly on his shoulder.

   Silently relying on him, snuggling on his shoulder.

   Didn't say anything, but seemed to have given the answer.

  The man remained motionless, his eyes fell on the front, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was restrained.

   "Know... what you are doing right now?"

   "..." Of course she knew.

  The squeamish and beautiful man curled his red lips and muttered.

   "I don't want to go, even if you drive me away, I won't go."

  She clasped his hand tightly, even raised her head, and kissed him.

  He rested his head on his shoulder, looking at his deep and handsome side face, his soft cheeks were slightly bulging.

   "Know what I said to them?"

   "I told them... I am already yours, from now on this will be my home, my only home, I will not go anywhere in the future, I will live here."

  He moved his lips and clenched his fingers for an instant.

  The rough black palms, like twisted tree roots, tightly bound the slender and delicate flower buds.

  He looked at her with dark eyes.

  She raised her lips, leaned over again, and gave him a quick peck.

  I felt his breathing increase in an instant, and his chest heaved violently.

  The big hand was holding her tightly, the arms were exerting force, and the muscles were tensing.

  The squeamish man wrinkled his nose quickly, "Take it easy, it hurts me..."

  The force in his hand that was about to crush her was relaxed a little.

  He looked at her with dark eyes, and suddenly leaned over.

  The powerful arms were like iron chains, holding her whole in his arms.

  (end of this chapter)