Chapter 1054： I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (20)

The softness from his fingertips made him a little dazed.

With a stinging pain in his head, Di Zhao's alcoholism has also dissipated.

After waking up, I was stunned.

Why are adults here?

But it was too late to think of anything else, Di Zhao pursed his lips, carefully lifted the quilt, grabbed the front of his clothes while looking at the road under his feet, trying not to wake the other party.

The fact that his body will change should not be known to adults.

The young man put on his shoes lightly and put on his shoes silently, but he still alerted the girl beside him.

Feng Qian frowned, opened his eyes slowly, and looked up to see the debris around him that seemed to be about to go out.

"Dizhao."

She called softly.

When Di Zhao heard the voice, he couldn't help but froze, and pinched the corner of his clothes nervously.

Feng Qian yawned, his voice not as cold as in the daytime, "Where are you going? Why don't you sleep?"

Feeling that he was about to change, Di Zhao was so nervous that a thin sweat broke out from his forehead.

He bit his lower lip and said as if he was going out of his way: "Sir, can you come with me?"

Feng Qian blinked suspiciously, but also stood up from the chair.

The arm was pressed for a long time, and now it was lifted up, feeling a little sore and numb.

Di Zhao grabbed Feng Qian's hand and pursed his lips, looking a bit painful.

He was a little anxious, grabbing Feng Qian and walking out of the room.

Feng Qian also found it strange that he was pulled by the debris and did not resist.

When he reached the door, Di Zhao opened the door.

He took Feng Qian's hand and walked outside the room, then let go.

The child lowered his head, turned back quickly, and closed the door.

With his back against the door, he slowly crouched down.

The body is about to change, and the clothes can no longer be broken and wasted like this.

He lowered his head and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Feng Qian was caught off guard and locked out of the door, stunned at the moment.

She raised her hand and pushed the door, but did not push.

"Di Zhao?"

Across a door, Di Zhao was half-squatting, snow-white clothes draped over his body.

He groaned in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the body began to change.

Feng Qian frowned and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Di Zhao grabbed the clothes, he gritted his teeth, and his voice was very low: "Sir, I'm fine."

"I'm sorry just now."

It wasn't intended to keep adults out.

He raised his hand to cover his lips, refraining from making a painful sound.

After the pain was over, Di Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Silver hair covered his body.

Di Zhao lowered his eyes.

Feng Qian was a little worried outside: "Is it really okay?"

"Um."

Di Zhao responded.

He suddenly discovered that after his body changed, his voice also changed.

The silver-haired boy moved his ears hidden in his hair.

With his back leaning against the door, his slender white fingers slowly lifted and landed on the Adam's apple at the neck.

The beautiful crimson lips pursed.

In order not to let the other party hear the abnormality, he lowered his voice and said, "Sir, go back and rest first."

outside the door.

The wind's shallow hand hangs in the air.

The fragments were a little strange, but he didn't seem to want her to know why.

Feng Qian frowned slightly, her fingertips hanging down.

"it is good."

The girl turned to leave.

There was the sound of footsteps walking away in the air, and finally there was only silence in the room.

Di Zhao grabbed the clothes in his hand and stood up slowly.

The juvenile is slender, and his beautiful figure is attractive.

He lowered his head slightly at this moment, and the light in his wine-red pupils was very light.

When he returned to the bed, Di Zhao sat down slowly, and he looked up at the bedroom door.

Slightly stunned.

In the end... will you be angry?

The young man bit his lip and slowly lay down on the bed.

The outside seems to still have the good smell and faint residual warmth of the gods.