His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 115 A Little Love (3)

Xi Ji was quiet for a while, typed out the manuscript several times, finally mustered up the courage, and whispered: "Well, that night...you were sick and confused...tell me..."

"Very ill," he interrupted her: "I don't remember clearly."

can't remember?In other words, it's completely like sleepwalking?

"Hope, I'm causing you trouble."

She shook her head hurriedly, so she wouldn't have to be embarrassed when meeting her again, Xi Ji smiled: "Is heal now?"

He looked down at her: "Okay."

She looked up, "Don't lie to me."

"……real."

"I touch."

"Ah."

Xi Ji leaned against his body, held his arms up, and raised his hand to reach his forehead.With a smile on his face, he leaned over slightly, feeling the warmth of her palm on his forehead.

It's only three stops, if it's McLaren, it's a matter of minutes.That morning, in the crowded bus, Xiao Jingze never said he wanted to get off the bus, nor did Xiji push him away.The two embraced each other and murmured softly, not knowing what interesting things they were talking about, and occasionally laughed lowly, so that everything around them became the background. Gradually quieted down, as if deliberately leaving a small space for them.

Until Jiaoyang Road, High-tech Zone, they finally saw the light of day again, like being spit out by a stuffed tiger, and stood face to face under the stop sign, hoping that they couldn't help laughing out loud.

She slowly walked towards Yinda, "By the way, your name is Xiao Jingze, and Longze is the stage name."

"You know," he stopped, "it's been a long time since anyone called me that."

She also stopped, turned her head and said with a smile: "So, Your Highness is about to forget his name?"

He looked at her intently: "Anyway, there are many people in the world who recognize me and remember me, and I just need to remember the people I want to remember."

"Then you remember me?"

"nature."

"It's really frightening," she said with a smile on her face, standing face to face with him under the shade of a tree, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune for His Highness to remember, I heard that His Highness's words can turn rain and clouds, and I'm afraid it's also true." It would make my life worse than death."

"You feel……"

He took a step forward, his eyes fell on the corners of her eyes and brows, the soft eyes gradually became deep.

"I can make your life worse than death?"

"..."

Which sentence was broken, she opened her mouth dumbly.

Those dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, sucking her in firmly.

I don't know if it's because we had a night together, but she looked at his face in a daze, thinking of the scene of him drying his hair in a bathrobe that night, the water droplets flowed from his forehead, along the sexy lines of his cheeks to His chin naturally dripped on the solid chest exposed by the open skirt...

A man like this who usually rejects people thousands of miles away is a gentleman no matter how he looks at it. He was still concentrating on his work at one o'clock in the morning. If it wasn't for his burning fever that night, he, who is restrained and indifferent, would never let himself get close.

Probably as the book says, those ascetic male gods are often paranoid and focused in temperament. When wearing a suit, he will spend all his energy focusing on one career, and when he takes off the suit, he will play all tricks and focus on Make a woman.

Pattern focus...

So in her mind, the male protagonists in all the novels that Berry showed her suddenly became the man in front of her eyes, thinking of his sexy and stylish chest holding a woman, thinking of how his handsome face and this woman Kissing.

Thinking of him pressing his woman tightly, fine sweat leaked from the brow between his brows, and his long eyelashes charmingly covered the gap between his eyes, he would kiss her neck, behind the ear, or her collarbone.

If he did that kind of thing with a woman, what kind of environment would he be in? The bed must be a shade of white, which matches his smooth and delicate skin...

"..."

She suddenly realized that she was crazy.

Facing a man on the road, thinking about how he slept with a woman, thinking about how he exudes deadly tenderness openly, thinking about the picture of him making a woman live (yu) or not (sheng) like (yu) dead (si) .

This is playing tricks, she couldn't help but gasped, wishing she could pinch her own face.The oncoming autumn wind forced out her breath that had been suffocated just now, and she choked and groaned.

Obviously, her blushing face made the other party aware of her strangeness.

Jing Ze's usually dull expression changed, and he looked at her blushing face in surprise.

What the hell did he do in her mind just a second ago.

"Hope, why do you..."

Before he finished his sentence, she appeared as if she had been caught, and hurriedly avoided his sight, "What, what, life and death, Your Highness, do your fans know that you are so lewd, I'm leaving!"

Jing Ze: "..."

Almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Xi Ji walked in front quickly and patted his cheek. That's right, his eyes must have activated the charm skill, as long as they look into them, they will make people think wildly.Of course, he attributed the fault to him, so he became angry from embarrassment, walked forward, and stared back at him: "Who will show you dressed like this, are you going on a date?"

"..."

Jing Ze behind him suddenly laughed softly.

It's suddenly so hot, and why.

This time he will never pull the kitten's whiskers again.

He remembered that she had such a cramped time before, when she was also facing himself, she was shy.

(End of this chapter)