Chapter 503 The sickly prince's little wild cat (19)

   "Maybe she was shy and scratched me." The boy blushed.

   Shiyou: What nonsense! I'm not shy!

  Young man, don't make up your mind!

  Xie Sui squatted down, reached out and hugged the cat into her arms, reached out to gently soothe Shi You, lowered her head slightly, and checked her condition.

   When Shiyou beat Bai Ling, her fingernails were broken. As soon as Xie Sui reached out to touch it, she timidly shrank into his arms and continued to cry in pain.

   Xie Sui was comforting her with one hand, while looking up at the boy over there: "My cat recognizes her life, don't touch her again in the future."

   He asked again, "Which palace are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

   Bai Zero looked blank and innocent: he really didn't do anything to the little white cat, he just wanted to...

   "I came from the mountains."

   "On the mountain?"

   "How did you enter the palace?"

   "Drilled in."

  Xie Sui: "..."

  Why can't he understand what this boy is saying?

   Bai Ling was finally driven away by Shiyou, and I don't know if he will come back without changing his infatuation.

   Such a simple, silly and sweet demon who stays in the world will definitely be captured by the demon catcher.

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   At night, when Shiyou was lying on the bed, she only felt that the temperature around her was getting higher and higher, and a dry, hot air slowly gathered from the depths of her body, evoking a strange and unbearable feeling.

   "Hmm..." She groaned uncomfortably, trying to ease her impatience, but to no avail.

  The temperature around him almost melted people, and the cat on the bed had already transformed into a human figure.

   She fluttered a few times unconsciously, about kicking the quilt away, and finally got a moment of coolness.

   But soon, bursts of dryness and heat swept through the body, as if to drown people.

   Until she came close to the cool boy beside her, Shiyu instantly woke up.

   The heat was so unbearable that Shiyou took a bucket of cold water in the middle of the night and went to the woodshed to take a bath.

   When Xie Sui woke up, she couldn't find the cat in her arms, and heard the sound of water coming from the firewood room.

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   Shiyou soaked in cold water for half an hour and fell asleep in the water.

   The sound of the door opening woke her up.

   Shiyou reached out and grabbed the clothes next to her, regardless of whether Xie Sui could see it or not, she got up, put it on her body, and stepped out of the tub.

   The water vapor on her body had evaporated by the time she tied her clothes.

   The girl has blue hair scattered behind her head, almond eyes, red lips, snow skin and jade skin. She looks like a beauty who came out of a picture scroll.

   The dark and damp woodhouse seemed to be filled with a bright and noble luster like a pearl because of her existence.

  Xie Sui closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, her ears were hot, and she didn't dare to look at Shiyou.

   "Why does the girl bathe in my woodshed?"

   Shiyou stepped on the ground with bare feet, the hem of her clothes fell, blocking the instep, she walked slowly towards the boy and stopped in front of him.

   Only then did I realize that Xie Sui's face was so red that she was cute and tight.

  The girl suddenly leaned over, wrapping him with a delicate and light fragrance.

   caressed his cheek with his palm, his eyes fell on the boy's attractive lips, he suddenly approached and a cool kiss landed on his lips: "This is a thank you gift for borrowing your firewood house."

   Well, it's not my fault!

   Xie Sui's heartbeat suddenly seemed to be turning on an accelerator, thumping wildly.

   The coolness on his lips left, and he regained his senses, but the girl was no longer in front of him.

   He reached out and touched the lips that Shiyou had just kissed.

   always felt that the residual warmth on the corners of her lips still remained on it.

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   Xie Sui looked around in the cold palace, but still couldn't find Ah Hua.

   When he returned to the room, he saw a flat hairball lying motionless on the bed. Every hairy hair seemed to be unlovable.

   He got on the bed, and then, naturally, he hugged the hair ball into his arms.

   The same light fragrance as the girl's body lingered on the tip of his nose, making his breathing stagnate for a while, and his heart was suddenly numb.

   (end of this chapter)