Chapter 418 Picking a Young Immortal as a Fiancé (14)

Wen Xing held her hand and said humbly, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, it's my fault. Something is wrong in Wuyou City. People who come in can't get out. I was too anxious at the time. Don't be angry."

Bai Yao shook his hand away, "Anyway, I came here. If you say so, I can't get out now even if I want to."

She glanced at him and walked towards the inn.

Wen Xing hurriedly led the horse and followed behind, and the waiter immediately took over the job of leading the horse.

When they arrived at the inn, Bai Yao said to the shopkeeper: "I want a room upstairs."

Wen Xing stood beside Bai Yao, feeling uneasy.

The shopkeeper glanced at the two people and said, "We only have one upper room."

Bai Yao: "Just arrange a lower room for him."

The shopkeeper replied: "I'm so sorry, my two guests, we only have this one room left, whether it's an upper room or a lower room."

Bai Yao: "Other guests..."

The shopkeeper: "We are the only inn in Wuyou City."

Bai Yao was blocked from speaking.

Wen Xing whispered: "It's okay, Yaoyao, you sleep in the upper room, I'll stay outside to watch over you."

After saying that, he paid the money and reserved this upper room.

The shopkeeper said: "Turn left on the second floor and take the last room."

Bai Yao went up the stairs and Wen Xing followed behind.

The waiter came over, "No, that's not right, shopkeeper, I remember there are still empty rooms in our inn, why do you say there is only one left?"

"As long as a quarreling couple comes to stay in our inn, then there is only one room left in our inn." The shopkeeper stroked his beard, hiding his fame and fortune.

Bai Yao entered the room and closed the door. Wen Xing stood outside the door unconsciously and did not take another step forward.

He was like this when he was young. Without her consent, he would not step into her private space. After

a while, the door was opened from the inside.

The girl had taken off her white hoodie, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. She was wearing a green embroidered skirt, full of spring. She said unhappily: "Come in."

Wen Xing's eyes lit up and he stepped into the room.

The door closed again, and Bai Yao ignored him and went to pack her things.

Wen Xing asked softly: "Yaoyao, can I kiss you?"

He really had the nerve to ask!

Bai Yao turned around and was about to yell at him, when all the paper cranes that flew in from the window fell down on her head. Bai Yao subconsciously reached out to catch them, but there were too many paper cranes, and she couldn't catch them with both hands. Dozens of paper cranes fell to the ground and lay beside her shoes.

Bai Yao was a little stunned.

Wen Xing explained, "I was afraid that you would worry, so I have been trying to contact you, but... I can't send the letters I wrote to you."

Dozens of paper cranes, all of which carried his anxiety.

Bai Yao glanced at him and opened a paper crane casually.

[Yaoyao, I'm fine, don't worry. I saw that girls in the desert like to wear daggers inlaid with gems. Those gems are shining and remind me of you, so I bought them for you.]

Bai Yao gently touched the dagger pattern under the letter, and the dagger stored inside fell into her hand.

She opened the next paper crane.

[The climate in the desert is too dry, I don't like it very much, but today I saw horse merchants selling red agate, which reminded me of you, and I suddenly felt that the desert is not so disgusting. This is the most beautiful pair of red agate earrings I have ever seen, maybe you will like it.]

Similarly, there was a pair of earrings stored on the letter.

Bai Yao opened the third paper crane.

[Yaoyao, I was just delayed a little bit. I will go back to you soon. Don't worry about me. After the New Year, it will be spring soon. This butterfly hairpin I saw today reminded me of you, so I bought it. Do you like it?]

Bai Yao raised her head to look at him, "What do you see that won't remind you of me?"

Wen Xing's ears turned slightly red, but he pretended to be calm and smiled faintly, "Any beautiful thing that I see will remind me of you."

Bai Yao's angry expression could no longer be maintained. She tried to keep a straight face and cleared her throat, but when her eyes met his, she couldn't help but give up.

"Wen Xing!" She threw herself towards him and hung on him, "I missed you so much!"

Wen Xing held her hips with one hand and gently stroked her back with the other. She entangled herself with his hands and feet, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and took a deep breath of his scent.

Wen Xing felt her breath on his neck, which was a little itchy. He chuckled and asked politely: "Yaoyao, can I..."

"Kiss!" Bai Yao held his face and kissed him hard.

Wen Xing's breath quickly entangled with hers. He and she opened their lips slightly, and the tip of their tongues outlined each other, constantly swallowing each other's breath.

What kind of senior brother from the fairyland who strictly abides by etiquette and dogma?

Ever since she came of age, he and she had their first kiss behind a tree, hiding from everyone, with their hearts pounding, and his bright, polite exterior seemed to have been cut.