Quick Transmigration: Adonis, Let’s Talk!

Seeing that she was still thinking about joking, Chu Feiling's eyes raised, as if there was water rippling in her eyes, she was really pretty.

At the moment she was discovered, Chu Feiling had a feeling of wishing to find a place to sew in.

After all, this was the most extraordinary thing he had ever done.

He can't really come to enjoy the moon, who believes it.

But after seeing her, Chu Feiling felt a little relieved.

It is extremely difficult to catch the wind and cold, and if she hurts her body because of it, he will definitely not forgive himself.

Chu Feiling suppressed the shame in her heart, raised her head, and met her.

Chu Feiling was originally exquisite. His magenta clothes made his complexion extremely white. His crimson lips were like delicious cherries. On those beautiful eyes, there were two small fan-like eyelashes. Shake gently twice.

He walked two steps closer, lowered his voice and said, "Miss Yuan's illness...what happened?"

Bai Cuo had some doubts before, how could Chu Feiling's attitude toward him before ran to Yuan Mansion and overturned the wall.

I didn't know where I heard that I was sick before I came.

Bai Tuo wanted to make a joke, but Chu Feiling was too simple.

If you make a joke with this kind of thing, maybe he will take it seriously.

It's one thing to want to tease him, and I don't want him to worry too much.

Bai Tuomian lied unchangingly: "Okay."

This nonchalant lie, even Ziling saw the flaw.

When Miss Yuan was speaking, her voice was still a bit wrong, and she looked better.

Chu Feiling is not stupid, of course he can tell.

After seeing it, he understood her meaning better.

Yes... I don't want to worry about myself.

I don't know if it's dark, and now Chu Feiling doesn't find it difficult to do some things that I dared not do in the day.

There was some softness in his heart, Chu Feiling’s lips were bent, and his amber eyes were shining. He raised his head and revealed a white neck. The throat on it was like the tip of a budding bamboo shoot. It was cute and cute. Sub-sexy.

"I want to say a few words to Miss Yuan." Chu Feiling's voice was soft.

Bai Tuo changed his posture and reached out to Chu Feiling.

The girl's palms are clean, her fingers have thin calluses, her fingertips are fair, and her nails are neatly manicured.

Chu Feiling didn't know what she was going to do, only that such behavior was very intimate.

He has never touched his hands with anyone.

Chu Feiling hesitated for a while, pursing the petal-like lips, and finally, his hand came out of his sleeve and slowly placed it on Baituo's hand.

Baitu immediately closed his hands and grabbed his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Feiling felt her body vacant.

When he reacted, Bai Tu had already been pulled to the top of the wall.

He felt irritated and excited, and his heart thumped and thumped non-stop.

Although the wall is not very high, sitting on it feels completely different from standing below.

The white cluster next to him leaned against the branch of the tree that grew on the edge of the wall, and said lazily: "What to say, let's say it."

Ziling felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he said below: "My son, let's go to other places first. You talk to Miss Yuan."

Concubine Jiu touched her nose. Although Ziling couldn't hear her, she still followed Ziling and yelled, "Take me one~"

At this moment, only Bai Cuo and Chu Feiling were left.

Chu Feiling moved his hands and found that the two of them were still holding their hands.

With fingers next to hers, Chu Feiling whispered, "Hands..."