LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Facing Yan Yue like this, Zhong Qing almost wavered.

However, it was only a little bit.

She slowly and firmly pushed away the warm embrace: From the time you said that to me, Yan Yue, you should know.

He looked at her, and she met his eyes: It's impossible for us to go back to what it was before.

It's impossible for her to deceive herself, and she doesn't want to indulge him intentionally or unintentionally.

The light in Yan Yue's eyes gradually faded, and he stared at Zhong Qing in a daze.

She was more cruel than he imagined.

Because he understands her weakness, and understands her feelings and connivance towards him, he is so desperate to express all his thoughts.

He felt that one day she would continue to tolerate and accept herself with a helpless smile like before.

The fact is, the rejection is so thorough!

Zhong Qing is not as calm as she appears on the surface, in fact, her heart seems to be in a mess at the moment.

Yan Yue pursed his lips, didn't say anything after a while, and continued to pick up the handkerchief to wipe her hair.

Zhong Qing closed her eyes, this time she didn't say anything.

She had just finished what she wanted to say.

Yan Yue understood what she meant.

The atmosphere in Qianlong Palace was quiet, and there was a taste of the quietness of the years in the quietness. Only the two people involved knew in their hearts that this was just an illusion.

After drying her hair, Zhong Qing already felt a little sleepy.

She didn't need this kind of rest in the first place.

But since she fell into a deep sleep, she has no way to connect with the main body, and her living habits have gradually become normal - she needs to eat and sleep.

Is my sister sleepy?

Yan Yue, who had been paying attention to Zhong Qing, asked.

Zhong Qing nodded.

Then sister, rest.

Zhong Ai did not move.

She has not forgotten that this is Qianlong Palace.

It is Yan Yue's bedroom.

Where do I sleep? she asked.

On the bed, of course.

Yan Yue seemed to find her question very strange.

Then where do you sleep?

Yan Yue took it for granted: Of course I also sleep on the bed.

Yan Yue. Zhong Qing frowned at him.

Yan Yue looked back at her calmly with a smile: My sister may not know that during the past few years, my sister slept with A Yue in the same bed.

How can he rest assured, how can he be willing to let other people take care of her and touch her?

Love: ...

System, is what he said true?

The system's white light flashed: Yes, the host.

Zhong Qing was out of breath: Why didn't you tell me?

The system replied straightforwardly: It's not like you haven't slept together before?

Love: ...

That was many years ago, Yan Yue was just a teenager, he was afraid at night, she hugged him to sleep.

How could it be a situation now!

Zhong Qing really wanted to refute the system, but seeing that the system was just a ball of white light without even a body, she guessed in her heart that it probably didn't understand what it meant for a man and a woman to sleep on the same bed.

Besides, under the current situation, Zhong Qing is not in the mood to discuss this topic with the system for the time being.

Zhong Qing looked at Yan Yue, and there was a clear rejection in her eyes.

Yan Yue was unmoved.

He has had enough patience and concession.

Let her be in a place where he can't see, he feels uneasy.

The dragon bed is spacious enough, I can assure you that nothing will be done.

Yan Yue looked gentle, but what he said was not just Feng Jiyue at all: If my sister resists, A Yue is not sure what he will do when he is sad.