After looking at each other for a while, Zhou ruo'an sighed helplessly. If she could, she would like to raise her hand to cover her eyes. Only in this way could she hide the entanglement in her heart and her irrepressible shyness.
When they first met, Zhou ruo'an already knew Ling Tianwang's temperament, and naturally understood that there would be no possibility of going back on what he decided.
Think of here, Zhou ruo'an is a long sigh, originally pale face unconsciously emerged a little bit of blood, but it is to reduce her previous as if a touch on the fragile feeling.
Not knowing what Zhou ruo'an was thinking, he turned around and wanted to walk on the soft couch next to him.
But after he took two steps, he was clearly aware of the pull from his clothes.
Ling Tianwang's steps stopped immediately, and some of them turned to look at Zhou ruo'an.
"You have injuries. Don't move. I'm just staying on the soft couch next to you for one night. There's nothing hard to endure," Ling Tianwang stressed. "What's more, being able to be in the same room with you is something I've always dreamed of."
Zhou ruo'an was shy in his heart. When he heard his explicit love words, the red on his face spread faster.
Pretending to glare at him, Zhou ruo'an stressed discontentedly, "you are now the king of a country, with a special identity. Otherwise, I don't care about you!"
Looking at Zhou ruo'an's dodgy eyes, Ling Tianwang's expression slowly stagnated.
He quietly looked at Zhou ruo'an, some guesses in his heart, but before those guesses really took shape, Ling Tianwang seemed to be scalded, some flurried to disperse it.
"You..." Zhou ruo'an heavily bit his lower lip, took back his outstretched finger, and pulled the thin cover on his body to his chin.
"Well?" Ling Tianwang's body became more and more tense. He nodded gently and looked at Zhou ruo'an with burning eyes. He couldn't help asking, "what do you want to say?"
He must know what he thinks! Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart.
Anger and shyness impact Zhou ruo'an's reason. She looks up at Ling Tianwang and says, "do you want to sleep next to me?"
In the heart the most impossible guess became true, Ling Tianwang unconsciously held his breath, until his face became red was finally reflected.
Zhou ruo'an was embarrassed because she took the initiative to put forward this matter, but at the moment, seeing Ling Tianwang lose her normal sense because of her words, she was inexplicably proud.
It turned out that the other side was not as motionless as she imagined. Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart that he really felt like pulling back a game.
With a light cough, Zhou ruo'an moved his chin and rubbed the thin quilt over it.
She smiles at Ling Tianwang and asks in a long voice, "why haven't you responded all the time? Don't you think it's a good idea? "
Until now, Ling Tianwang finally blinked and slowly recovered.
He didn't pay attention to Zhou ruo'an's question. He just looked at her with complicated eyes and stressed, "do you know what you're talking about now? Do you know what that means? "
As Ling Tianwang's inquiry fell, Zhou ruo'an's mood, which had just stabilized, became tense again.
She moved her finger beside her and unconsciously hooked the soft cloth beside her. For a moment, she even forgot the wound on her body.
Watching Ling Tianwang's face slowly become lost, and finally try to calm down, Zhou ruo'an felt an impulse, which reached the peak at the moment when Ling Tianwang turned around.
"Ling Tianwang," Zhou ruo'an said.
Her suspicions had not completely fallen down. Ling Tianwang had already turned around and looked at her. Her eyes were more twinkling than the brightest star Zhou ruo'an had ever seen.
The impulse of thinking in this moment of stagnation slowly weakened, but in the face of Ling Tianwang's expectations, Zhou ruo'an felt as if his throat was blocked.
"What are you going to say?" Ling Tianwang asked.
After a moment of silence, Zhou ruo'an unconsciously looked to the side, and the frequency of finger beating became more and more rapid.
When Ling Tianwang was about to be disappointed again, Zhou ruo'an sighed softly and tried to keep his calm appearance. He asked, "do you want to sleep next to me?"
"I don't mean anything else. It's just that the soft couch is too narrow, and now it's not the time when we used to run away..." Zhou ruo'an had some messy explanations.
It seems that in order to avoid the embarrassment everywhere, Zhou ruo'an has already closed her eyes, but this highlights her constantly shaking eyelashes.
Because of this, Zhou ruo'an chose to open his eyes when he didn't hear the sound for a long time, and clearly saw Ling Tianwang standing beside him.
"Ah Zhou ruo'an called in a hurry.
Ling Tianwang gave a smile and pressed her hand on her lips. She said with a smile, "what's your name? Obviously you invited me to come here, but it's such a side effect now. Is it going back? "When Ling Tianwang spoke, Zhou ruo'an had already reacted.
There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose, and she felt that the whole person was feverish.
Some angrily stare at Ling Tianwang. Zhou ruo'an moves his lips, but forgets that the other person's palm is still on his lips.
The soft lips rubbed against each other's palm, which had a layer of cocoon. The soft and hard collided with each other, leaving a layer of ripples in both people's hearts.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Zhou ruo'an forced down his scattered mind.
She stares at Ling Tianwang and says with her eyes, "let go!"
Under her repeated emphasis, although Ling Tianwang was reluctant, he took back his hand.
He put his hands behind his back and rubbed his thumb over the place Zhou ruo'an had touched before. The smile at the corner of his mouth was very thought-provoking.
At this time, Zhou ruo'an has been declared out of danger, and Ling Tianwang's mood is unprecedented.
Unlike him, Zhou ruo'an only felt as if she had been put in a pile of burning flames, and the whole person was burning.
Constantly panting in a low voice, Zhou ruo'an hard pressed down his mind inadvertently flashing beautiful ideas.
"Only this evening," Zhou ruo'an said emphatically, "when tomorrow comes, no matter what kind of bitter plan you make, I won't be soft hearted any more!"
Ling Tianwang slowly recovered, looking at Zhou ruo'an's eyes is doting.
Although he didn't speak, the emotion in his eyes was very clear.
He doesn't believe it!