Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"You're thinking too much." He lowered his eyes, feeling a little calm.

"That painting was just a pastime when I was bored, just painting at random."

"It's just hanging there because there's no room elsewhere."

Yun Si's lips froze: "."

After a moment of silence, she said emotionlessly and stopped talking.

The air was inexplicably frozen for a moment.

Yun Si leaned on his chest and closed her eyes, feeling slightly depressed.

After calming down, she turned over and faced away from him.

Rong Li turned to look at her.

She was dressed thickly and covered with a winter quilt, which made her whole body warm, as if she had been placed in an oven.

Yun Si turned her back to him, touched her somewhat hot face, and breathed out slightly, feeling that the temperature around her was a little higher.

She likes coolness but not heat. She would rather be blown by the cold wind for several days in winter than bask in the sun for half an hour in summer.

Now Rong Li wrapped her up thickly, which made her uncomfortable with the heat.

Yun Si quietly opened a corner of the quilt to let the cold wind blow in.

However, just as she felt a little more comfortable, the next second, a hot body pressed against her from behind.

He hugged her and re-covered the corner of the quilt she had just pulled away.

Yun Si: "."

"Are you angry?" came the voice from behind, close at hand, cool and gentle.

Yun Si pursed her lips, said nothing, and wanted to pull away the hand on her waist.

However, Rong Li used his strength to hold her waist, but she couldn't break it open.

Not only that, but he hugged her tighter and tighter, and his legs directly pressed against her.

"." Yun Si's face turned redder, because she was so hot.

She frowned, but still said, "Please let go first, I don't feel comfortable."

The person behind him paused.

Immediately, he passed her body.

"Where does it hurt?"

Although there was a small light in the room, the light was too small and when it hit the bed, it was already very weak.

His hand caressed her face, incredibly gentle.

When I touched the temperature above, I seemed to feel that the temperature above was abnormally high.

He paused and was about to speak.

But Yun Si said: "The clothes you put on me are too thick and I feel hot."

She hates heat.

Her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were as red as rouge, as red as petals.

His hands were also warm, but because the temperature on her face was so high, they seemed slightly cold.

She rubbed against him unconsciously, but because he was too hot, she still wanted to push him away.

Rong Li propped himself up on top of her, his eyes slightly thick.

He didn't speak, but stared at her little face quietly in the dim light, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Yun Si tried to push him away, he held her down.

He put her hand aside and slowly leaned over.

"hot?"

".Um."

He pressed his lips against hers, rubbing them gently and slowly.

"It's indeed hot." He sighed.

Then, he slowly unbuttoned her coat.

When you touch the skin, you can really feel the hot temperature on it.

Yun Si narrowed her eyes slightly and seemed to feel more comfortable.

There was a slight glimmer of water at the end of her beautiful and charming eyes, and she purred twice like a kitten.

"Ms. sir."

"Um?"

"I miss you." Although, she only left for half a day.

She hummed.

The man who was helping her cool down paused for a moment.

But soon, he seemed to laugh.

Invisibly, it seemed like something had collapsed.