Chapter 27 027 Morning Mist in the Midsummer Forest
Chi Yingdong's breath caught in his throat for a moment.
Unconsciously, my fingertips dug into my palm, leaving several crescent-shaped red marks, but I didn't feel any pain at all.
Meng Qinghe, fast asleep, was completely unaware of the complex emotions Chi Yingdong was experiencing.
She must be having a sweet dream, the corners of her lips slightly upturned.
Her long eyelashes trembled gently, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, ready to take flight.
The dream clearly made her feel relaxed; she slowly stretched her limbs and turned over.
The movement of turning over caused the curtain to fall over her, blocking the glimpse of her exposed skin.
Chi Yingdong felt it was a great pity.
Realizing what he was regretting, he despised himself.
However, the thin curtain was only loosely covering Meng Qinghe, and with the rise and fall of her breath, it was slowly sliding down, gradually revealing her rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones.
Chi Yingdong subconsciously turned his face away, forcing himself to look away, but then, as if possessed, he turned his gaze back the next second.
The sunlight streaming through the window fell on the girl, as if draping her in a warm veil.
The scene before me was like a meticulously painted picture, every line exuding a breathtaking beauty.
Chi Yingdong never imagined that his little dumpling, who would get angry and embarrassed at the slightest provocation, would be so well-behaved after taking human form.
That was an outrageous foul!!
Chi Yingdong forced himself to look away, but was caught off guard by a pair of sleepy, emerald-green eyes.
How can I describe these eyes?
Like the morning mist in a summer forest, damp and misty.
The other person just looked at me quietly, without touching me or even saying a word.
Chi Yingdong felt that his heartbeat had stopped and his brain was not getting enough oxygen.
A moment later, the girl's brain, which had been frozen in place, finally started functioning again.
Suddenly, a meow was heard.
"Meow--"
She quickly realized something was wrong and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
However, this movement caused her arm to lift the curtain, and the entire curtain slid backward, completely exposing her to Chi Yingdong's gaze.
"ah!"
The girl screamed in terror, clutching her chest as she tried to hide, "Don't look!"
Chi Yingdong hurriedly turned his back, but the tips of his ears were secretly tinged with pink.
The image of snow-white skin that wouldn't leave her mind made her curse herself for being filthy, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.
Meng Qinghe hurriedly stood up and pulled the curtain over herself to cover herself.
Her fair cheeks flushed bright red instantly, and even the tips of her ears were tinged with the color of the sunset.
She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Chi Yingdong, and asked in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Um... do you have any extra clothes?"
Chi Yingdong immediately replied, "Yes."
Immediately, he probed the space with his divine sense and quickly searched for it.
As she picked out a brand new set of clothes and was about to take them out, she remembered that the clothes hadn't been washed yet.
Chi Yingdong felt disgusted by the idea of making a young girl wear unwashed clothes, and he felt a strong sense of resistance.
"Wait for me a moment." Her voice softened, with a slight rise at the end, as if she were coaxing a child. "I'll go get it for you right away."
Meng Qinghe gripped the curtain tightly and whispered, "Okay."
The wardrobe was being rummaged through, making a loud clattering noise. Thinking of Meng Qinghe outside, Chi Yingdong didn't dare to waste any time.
Finally, she chose a soft cotton T-shirt and a pair of athletic shorts, and rushed back to the living room.
When she returned, Meng Qinghe had wrapped herself up in the curtains like a silkworm, with only her small face showing.
Her cheeks were flushed with shyness, and even the tip of her nose was pink. She looked so adorable that it made one's heart flutter.
"Here you go, they've all been washed clean."
Chi Yingdong lowered his head and handed over the clothes in his hand, his gaze falling on the girl's feet that were exposed outside the curtain.
Her small, rounded toes, as smooth as jade, were gripping the ground slightly with nervousness, their whiteness dazzling against the backdrop of the dark curtains.
"Th...thank you."
Meng Qinghe thanked him softly, her voice trembling.
She reached for the clothes, but suddenly remembered that they were worn by Chi Yingdong. Her fingertips recoiled as if burned when they touched the fabric.
The next second she panicked and came to her senses, reaching out to grab her clothes and pull them back, but accidentally tugged at Chi Yingdong's sleeve, pulling him and Chi Yingdong towards her.
The distance between the two suddenly closed.
Chi Yingdong could clearly see the girl's rapidly blinking eyelashes due to her panic, and the small, cute mole on the tip of her nose.
Further down, her vision began to blur, then refocused on that splash of red.
She suddenly wanted to kiss.
I want to try what kissing feels like.
"I...I'll go change my clothes!"
Meng Qinghe stammered, clutching her clothes tightly as she turned around.
The curtain parted from her, blocking Chi Yingdong's view.
She spread out the clothes and then realized that she was missing her underwear.
Meng Qinghe bit her lower lip, her fingers trembling slightly as she gripped the hem of her clothes, unsure whether she should put them on directly.
Not hearing any sounds of changing clothes behind him, Chi Yingdong asked softly, "What's wrong? Don't you like these clothes?"
She paused, then added, "The clothes in the room haven't been washed yet, so wear mine for now. I'll pick out some suitable ones for you and wash them later."
"That's not the reason."
Meng Qinghe opened her lips hesitantly, her hands clenching the fabric tightly, her ear tips so red they seemed about to bleed.
After a struggle with herself, she simply closed her eyes and said dryly, "I'm missing an undergarment."
Chi Yingdong then realized what he had overlooked.
However, it's acceptable to take clothes she's worn, but it's clearly inappropriate to take her underwear.
Chi Yingdong suddenly realized what was happening, and his ears started to burn.
She cleared her throat: "Why don't you put this on first? I'll go wash the underwear now. What size do you wear?"
Meng Qinghe whispered the size, and then heard Chi Yingdong walk away outside.
She was the only one left in this area.
Meng Qinghe buried her face deeply in the soft cotton T-shirt.
The clothes had been washed and retained a fresh scent of laundry detergent, but beneath that scent, one could faintly detect Chi Yingdong's unique body odor.
She had always been sensitive to smells, and dressing up as a cat amplified that sensitivity.
The thought that he could no longer bury his head in Chi Yingdong's neck and breathe in her scent without restraint made him realize that he would not be able to do so in the future.
Meng Qinghe buried her head even deeper in sadness.
"Hmm..."
A barely audible sob escaped from her lips.
Meng Qinghe looked up in a panic and hurriedly put on her clothes.
The T-shirt was a bit too big for her, and the neckline kept slipping to one side, exposing half of her shoulder, which she would frantically try to pull up.
After finally adjusting her clothes, she couldn't resist raising her neckline and taking a sniff.
"Is it not ready yet?"
Suddenly, Chi Yingdong's question came from outside the door, startling Meng Qinghe so much that she almost jumped up and hit her knee on the wall.
Hearing a gasp coming from behind the curtains, Chi Yingdong instinctively reached out to pull them shut.
Seeing that the curtain was crumpled and Chi Yingdong looked like he was about to come in, Meng Qinghe immediately stopped him.
"Don't come in!" Her voice trembled with nervousness, and Meng Qinghe hurriedly steadied herself. "I'll be right there!"
She hurriedly made the final adjustments.
She always felt uncomfortable going out without wearing anything underneath her T-shirt, and was too embarrassed to go out.
After a while, seeing that Meng Qinghe still hadn't come out, Chi Yingdong called out again, "Qinghe?"
"They're here."
Meng Qinghe took a deep breath and drew back the curtains.
The two locked eyes for a moment, then hurriedly looked away.
Meng Qinghe noticed several dark spots on the hem of Chi Yingdong's clothes, caused by water stains.
To be more precise, it was caused by washing her underwear.
Her face flushed red again, much to her chagrin.
The room was very quiet.
Only the washing machine emitted a soft hum, yet the air between the two seemed to solidify almost solidify.
Meng Qinghe broke the silence first, looked up at Chi Yingdong, and said, "Hello, my name is Meng Qinghe."
"Yes, I know, Chi Yingdong."
Chi Yingdong looked up and met the girl's sparkling emerald green eyes.
The oversized T-shirt made her look petite.
She stood there awkwardly, her ears red, so cute it melted your heart.
After the introductions, an awkward silence fell over the room once again.
Chi Yingdong opened his mouth.
Unfortunately, she is not usually talkative, and she doesn't know what to say at times like this.
"You... you saw everything in front of you?"
Meng Qinghe regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth.
I cursed myself countless times in my heart, what kind of stupid topic did she bring up?
Chi Yingdong was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Meng Qinghe to say this.
Fearing the kitten might get angry, she thought for a moment before explaining, "It's okay, it's okay. What you have, I have too. We're both girls, it's the same."
It sounds like an explanation, but it's more like a confirmation.
Meng Qinghe's ear tips turned redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She lowered her head, revealing a section of her flushed neck, and said in a barely audible voice, "Mmm."
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The author says: I can't concentrate on class at all; I think about my two daughters' interactions all day long.
During the day, Qingqing took the opportunity to flirt with Qingqing while she was struggling with her thoughts. Thinking about it carefully, the first time they met was when Qingqing was completely unprepared. She must have been terrified and didn't have the guts at all.
They only dare to do small things behind the scenes.
Another thing, I really love girls who blush!
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