But we can get along slowly. Our feelings always grow with each passing day.

After ranbai went out of his study, he turned and went to the guest room prepared for Chu Huai.

She knocked on the door twice. No one opened it, so she pushed it open. Before she went in, she faced a pillow.

Dyed white: "

She took it with a helpless look, walked slowly, looked at the figure tucked in bed with a quilt, and looked at the sky outside, "it's so late that she can't get up, huh?"

"I'm so sleepy." Chu Huai buried his face in the quilt and muttered sleepily.

The boy in snow smiled, because before dawn, she pushed Chu Huai back to the guest room, careful to be seen by others.

After all, Yu Fu is still a rather old-fashioned person. Yesterday's incident was indeed an accident. Fortunately, he fooled the past. If Chu Huai was seen in his room again, it would be hard to tell.

This guy was really angry when he got up. When he was woken up by her in the morning, he grinned and left angrily.

"Chu Xiaohuai." ranbai reached out and pushed him, lowering his voice: "so lazy? When are you still sleeping? Get up quickly. It's time for breakfast."

"Then you drive me away." Chu Huai died arrogantly and made trouble with her. Anyway, it was unreasonable to make trouble in the end, "if you don't drive me away, I'll be sober now."

Ranbai raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows. She had no choice but to coax: "if she doesn't drive you away, she really doesn't drive you away."

Chu Huai rubbed the quilt on his side, then slowly stretched out his hand and handed it to ran Bai. Lazily, "pull me up."

Dyed white: "

She took the young man's hand and pulled him up. As a result, an accident happened. The slender young man rushed in her direction, and the two fell behind him.

Chu Huai gently blinked his long eyelashes. The distance between them was very close. Dyed white, he could even feel the slight itching of the young eyelashes.

Chu Huai supported the wall behind the young man in snow with one hand. His white forehead was against her forehead. His breath slowly slipped and accurately landed on the corner of her lips. The sound line lingered and came out with a bit of hazy love: "the plan of the day is to kiss."

After the morning kiss, the boy was satisfied with his lips. He bent his long and narrow eyes in a good mood, with a little red at the end of his eyes, which brought the meaning of demon governance. It looked evil, like a cat stealing fishy.

Ran Bai smiled and threw Chu Huai's clothes to him, "wear them quickly."

The young emperor tutted gently. Now he is the only one who dares to speak to him in this command tone.

The slender and beautiful young man only wore a thin pure black lining. His clothes were loose. After a toss just now, his collar was slightly open, revealing an arc, cold and beautiful clavicle, and a piece of white skin, which charmed the soul and bewitched the beauty silently.

The dark hair was also slightly messy. The black eyes held a flickering smile. The black solemn quilt made him look a bit lazy and uninhibited, circulating a soul-stirring beauty.

It looks like a goblin.

Ran Bai's eyes fell on the boy, looked at him a few times, and faintly took back his eyes.

"Look." Chu Huai tilted his head, hooked his lips and smiled, "the whole person is yours. Look at it."

Dyed white narrowed eyes and said slowly: "I prefer to go straight to the upper body than it seems."

The young emperor was slightly stunned. His eyes changed subconsciously. He didn't see the bottom. It was like pouring the thickest ink.