The person lying down remained silent, glancing sideways at you.
Ning Xi'er laughed for a while, and seeing that he didn't react, she straightened up and pretended to leave...
Although he was still invisible, Xie Zhun could feel the weight when he was placed on the blanket...
The blanket felt light, and she knew she had gotten up and wanted to leave.
Xie Zhun took a deep breath, looked at the void where Ning Xi'er was, and still pursed his lips.
Ning Xi'er suppressed a laugh, reached out and poked his face, finding him even more adorable.
But she didn't laugh. Xie Zhun couldn't see her and didn't know her attitude at that moment.
After waiting for a while, there was no sound, nor did Ning Xi'er make any further moves...
Xie Zhun listened carefully for a while and noticed that a corner of the tent flap had been gently lifted from the inside...
It's like someone left...
Xie Zhun grew anxious, threw off the covers, got up, and reached towards the tent door to pull the person out...
But his hands were empty.
Xie Zhun looked down, lost in thought, and slowly gazed at his empty palms...
Suddenly, he ran out of the tent and grabbed at his hands on either side a few times...
There was no trace of Ning Xi'er...
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Xuan Shuang suddenly appeared and nervously asked Xie Zhun.
Xie Zhun looked at him, and at Xuan Feng not far away, then looked back at his own hands...
She suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly, thinking that perhaps what she had just seen and heard Xuanfeng say meant that she had returned...
It was just a dream.
He couldn't bear to ask Xuan Shuang whether Ning Xi'er had returned.
Xuan Shuang wasn't as thoughtful as Xuan Feng; she personally helped Xie Zhun back to the tent, then carefully withdrew...
Seeing that there was no one else in His Highness's tent, Xuan Shuang was also somewhat puzzled when she left.
After Xie Zhun lay down, he sighed softly.
Then, with his eyes open, he looked up at the top of the tent.
Ning Xi'er, that wicked girl, secretly hid beside the tent flap...
I did it on purpose by lifting the tent flap!
But Xie Zhun's subsequent actions seemed to make her understand...
I felt sorry for her again.
I feel like I've been a bit mean and went too far, bullying someone like that.
He couldn't help but quietly approach, then lay down on the edge of the bed again, his chin pressed against the corner of the blanket.
Xie Zhun's body stiffened. Even though he hadn't touched it, he could sense a change in the pressure on the blanket...
He actually had the urge to reach out and check if anyone was around...
But in the end, he still didn't reach out.
Knowing that this was not like him, Xie Zhun did not feel that it was bad.
After some time, it was the person next to me who spoke first.
"If you don't look at me, I'm leaving!"
The voice was so clear that Xie Zhun was momentarily stunned.
Only then did he turn his head and see the person by the bed, smiling with strangely bright eyes, lying on the quilt and muttering.
Xie Zhun was stunned.
Ning Xi'er straightened up...
Xie Zhun realized what was happening and, worried that she was about to leave again, immediately reached out to grab her...
Unexpectedly, he was so strong that he grabbed Ning Xi'er's wrist, causing her to let out a soft cry.
Outside the tent, Xuan Shuang felt inexplicably hot-eared and jumped away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Xuanfeng glanced at it indifferently, thinking, "He's never seen anything like this before..."
Xie Zhun finally came to his senses, confirming that the person in front of him was truly there, and involuntarily pulled closer...
Without warning, Ning Xi'er threw herself into Xie Zhun's arms.
Ning Xi'er pressed half her cheek against Xie Zhun's chest, hearing the strong, drum-like heartbeat within...
She couldn't help but slightly pull away, straighten up, and look intently at Xie Zhun...
The focus and passion in his eyes seemed to warm her heart.
"You're finished..."
Ning Xi'er smiled and stated a fact earnestly, "You've been deceived..."
Xie Zhun extended his long, slightly cool fingertips, grasped Ning Xi'er's hand, and held it tightly in his palm.
The contrast between hot and cold is refreshing.
Ning Xi'er looked down and felt a soft, damp touch on her forehead.
Before I could react, I instinctively looked up, and the kiss just barely brushed against my eyes.
Ning Xi'er froze, as if her blood had frozen...
They dared not move an inch.
Xie Zhun stopped moving and simply pulled her tightly into his arms again.
Afraid of hurting her, he simply tightened his grip, pressing her against his chest.
Following this force, listening to his strong heartbeat, Ning Xi'er unconsciously closed her eyes.
The next day, after an unknown amount of time, Ning Xi'er woke up...
Noticing Xie Zhun sitting beside him, and hearing the noise, he looked up and asked, "Awake?"
The voice was neither too soft nor too soft, as if it were a repetition of last night's words, truly just a dream.
And that burning kiss on the forehead, like fallen petals after the rain, vanished without a trace.
Ning Xi'er remained silent, staring intently at him.
There was clear dissatisfaction with his tone.
Xie Zhun finally couldn't hold back. He sat closer, pinched her delicate nose, and teased, "How dare you get angry?"
Have you forgotten how you treated me last night?
Ning Xi'er immediately threw off the covers, stood up, raised her chin, and asked confidently, "What's wrong with me?"
I rushed back to see you without stopping, I didn't even have time to eat all day...
You called me too, and you're still sulking with me...
Xie Zhun tilted his head slightly, seemingly noticing a subtle change in Ning Xi'er's behavior upon returning home this time.
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