Chapter 284 The God of Light and Him 6
Chapter 284 The God of Light and Him 6
For the past two days, Qu Yi has been staying at Ansel's house. Because of his status as the commander of the Knights, no one has come to disturb him, so no one has noticed Qu Yi.
Ansel discovered that a team was tracking her, which must have been sent by Odis, and specifically instructed Qu Yi not to wander off.
He was always worried that those people would find out her whereabouts when he went out.
"Anseil".
He had just returned when Qu Yi came out of the bedroom and called out.
"What's wrong? Is there anything you need?"
"Ah."
"What do you need?" Ansel strode over with his long legs.
Qu Yi tugged at her skirt: "I think I need to change my clothes."
This has been washed twice already; it really needs to be replaced.
Ansel was extremely annoyed: "I actually forgot something so important, really..."
"Just bring it back to me when you're free tomorrow. Can I borrow your clothes for now?"
"You want to wear mine?" Ansel pointed to the tip of his nose, looking incredulous.
"Is that not okay?" Qu Yi asked doubtfully. "You're much taller than me. I only need a shirt, is that alright?"
Is this a question of how many clothes to borrow?!
Ansel was practically burning up.
"Then, I'll go get it for you!"
He couldn't resist her gaze and dashed into the room.
He doesn't sleep here; the rooms are all for her. He only goes in when he's changing clothes.
Ansel was indeed tall. His shirt completely covered his hips, revealing his long, fair legs with beautiful, almost perfect lines.
Qu Yi raised her hand and smelled the scent on her sleeve.
When Ansel saw it, his ears turned so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
"What are you doing?"
"It smells nice. What do you use for laundry?"
"It's just a regular one, but I can buy some for you if you want."
"Okay."
Qu Yi sat next to him, but there was still some distance between them.
At this moment, Ansel's mind was filled with the thought that the room was too small, so he tried to stay as far away as possible. The scent of her filled his nose, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times. When he looked at her out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but let his gaze fall on her legs.
You're so rude, Ansel!
He criticized himself in his heart.
But I couldn't help looking at her, and after looking at her again and again, she finally caught me.
"What are you looking at?"
"nothing!"
"Anseil".
"Huh?" He looked up at her again, but only stared at her face.
But why did she seem to grow older in his eyes, and why was the fragrance of tea at the tip of his nose becoming stronger and stronger, as rich as a fine wine? He was already intoxicated by the aroma alone.
The warm touch on his lips swept away the faint intoxication. The blond youth's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils unfocused, as if he were still lost in thought.
Before he could fully process the soft, moist sensation, she gripped the back of his neck and deepened the kiss, skillfully prying open his teeth. As they intertwined, clear saliva trickled down the corners of their mouths.
This deep kiss came from a girl's initiative. Ansel's mind was filled with the question that was driving him crazy: "How can she kiss so well?" The next second, he was completely drawn into the deep sea of passion by her.
"like?"
She stepped back a little and asked this question.
The young man's golden hair was slightly messy, and his dark blue eyes were like the shimmering surface of the sea, with a peach-pink tinge at the corners.
His voice was hoarse.
"like."
I love it!
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