Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 923 The Elven King in the Pocket (5)

He was a little curious about the principle again.

"Does physical contact work for you?"

Just shake hands, how long will it take to save him.

Before the boy could answer, He You opened his arms and hugged him directly.

The boy who was imprisoned by the chains was suddenly embraced, and the chains on his body made a slight sound.

The girl was wearing thin pajamas, her body was soft, and she hugged him tightly.

Zhu Jing was hugged by her in a daze, his fingertips wrapped around the chain trembled violently twice, his beautiful eyes were filled with water.

The ice beneath his feet cracked rapidly.

He hugged her for a while, and just about to let go to check the situation, her feet sank, and she had already returned to her bedroom.

Ok?
Doesn't it mean that physical contact is useful?Why did she come back all of a sudden?

The heavy night was still pervading, and He sighed again, feeling very melancholy.

It seems that there is no skill, only luck.

Maybe she could go back tomorrow as soon as she opened her eyes, He thought again, tucked in the quilt for herself, and planned to continue sleeping.

She didn't notice that there was a sudden flash of light on the quilt at the end of the bed.

The next day He got up early to go to school again. When she changed her clothes and folded the quilt, she noticed that the corners of the quilt were heavy.

It's a bit strange.

She stretched out her hand to fish it, and felt a icy cold sensation.

When he took out the things, He couldn't react.

It is a humanoid puppet that looks like Zhu Jing.

It is said that it is a puppet, but the material is not obvious, and it is as lifelike as a real person.

The young man's ice-blue long hair hangs down to his ankles, with beautiful pointed ears exposed between his hair, a pair of delicate and beautiful phoenix eyes are clear and sparkling, the pupils are clear, and even the skin is white.

There is no part of the whole body that is not delicate, like a treasure that has exhausted the painstaking efforts of a craftsman, but it is only the size of a palm.

He felt miraculous again, lightly stroked the doll's long ice-blue hair, and tentatively called him.

"Congratulations?"

The puppet stood in her palm, its beautiful eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, without any reaction.

It seems that it is really an ordinary hand-made doll, the only difference is the overly delicate and beautiful appearance.

He rested his chin again, guessing wildly.

Could it be that Zhu Jing specially sent this to accompany her?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so He put Xiao Zhujing in the drawer beside the bed again, planning to continue his research after school.

The little puppet is too delicate and beautiful. If you take it to school, it will be bumpy if you don’t keep it neat. It’s safer to keep it at home.

He went to wash up again, not paying attention to the situation here.

The bright warm light came in from the window, illuminating the corner of the bed, and the closed drawer suddenly moved, and slowly opened by itself.

A beautiful little hand was placed on the edge of the log-colored drawer, and the doll, which was originally cold and stiff, moved, and its skin color appeared transparent in the sunlight.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, filled with sunlight, the young boy pursed his lips, a little unhappy because he was locked up here.

With cold white fingertips resting on the edge of the drawer, the doll moved slowly, slowly and carefully running out of the drawer.

Because it was too small, he only made a small sound when he landed on the ground. Zhu Jing stood there for a while, and saw the schoolbag on the chair, which was unchained.

He blinked, twirled his fingertips around his ice-blue long hair, hugged the long hair in his arms, and slowly moved towards the chair.

The bathroom door opened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)