Okay, then don’t laugh.
Chu Ci tried hard to suppress her pale little face.
The dimples were all pressed down.
The big, bright eyes just looked at him.
Sikong Wei met her gaze.
It didn't take long for him to be defeated.
His soft white cheeks moved slightly.
It seemed as if he used the tip of his tongue to stabilize it slightly.
"Forget it...just laugh."
Then make a compromise.
He bent his body and slid his head down, until his forehead rested on Chu Ci's shoulder.
A full sense of youth.
It's kind of over.
Chu Ci wanted to raise her head to hide her strange emotions.
This guy has been around for who knows how many years.
Why does he still look so youthful?
Obviously, she is not very strong, but when facing you, she seems to be well-behaved.
It's a bit unbearable.
Chu Ci couldn't help but touch his head again.
But it's a pity.
He was still in ghost state, so when I touched him, I could only feel a cold sensation.
I can't feel the softness of my hair.
Chu Ci touched it like this with a hint of regret in her eyes.
He noticed Chu Ci's slight regret.
Sikong Wei paused for a moment.
In the end, he said nothing and stood up.
The young man, who looked like a prince, bent down slightly and held Chu Ci's hand.
"Would you like to rest in the room I prepared for you?"
Chu Ci blinked.
Backhand grip him.
'Sikong Wei's love value +4, currently 44.'
The young boy froze, and his face quickly took on an indescribable expression. His eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
"By the way, the person I saw outside the castle earlier...was you?"
The little girl, who was as white and soft as a ball, blinked her big eyes that were like stars.
Looking at him curiously.
But this question made the young boy stiffen for a moment.
He looked away awkwardly.
How should I put this question?
Do I have to tell Chu Ci?
He is in deep sleep.
Then he was awakened by her breath.
I was feeling a bit restless, so I couldn't help but run out to see her.
Didn't even change clothes.
Oh, that must be no.
Sikong Wei paused, then raised his eyes again, looking a little serious.
"I just sensed someone coming here, and I just woke up, so I went out to take a look."
"Oh, so it's you."
The little girl's soft voice sounded.
Sikong Wei: ...
The boy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But... I feel like the more I say, the more mistakes I make.
Finally, he closed his mouth in annoyance, without saying another word.
The two of them were now walking towards the second floor.
Led by him, we walked up the stairs step by step.
Chu Ci's shoes made a tapping sound on the stairs.
When it falls into the heart, people unconsciously feel a little soft.
Hearing that she stopped talking, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.
Continue to move forward with Chu Ci.
Then Chu Ci spoke.
As if remembering something, he added, "Oh, okay, I believe it."
I don't believe what you just said about going out to take a look because you heard human voices.
Oh? Why are you talking nonsense?
You are a ghost, so what you say is nothing but ghost talk.
Chuci: Justified and confident.
Sikong Wei: ...
If he hadn't been in ghost form, his kick might have missed.
He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
Based on the principle of the more you say, the more mistakes you make.
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