Chapter 406 Fairy Tale 38
The beautiful girl looked like a night elf, with clear and pure eyes, but there was also a seductive sense of bewitchment in her every move.
He knelt on one knee in front of her with red ears and looked at her intently with his beautiful sapphire eyes.
The boy with pure blond hair knelt down on one knee, looking dignified and elegant.
"Are Wu always so unguarded against men?" His voice was gentle and cold, and his unhurried tone could calm people down.
Qingwu blinked her black and white eyes and looked at him for a few seconds. She held the edge of the bed with both hands and leaned closer.
After a peck on his thin lips, a love word came out of his mouth: "I only treat you like this."
Casiloa's ears covered by her broken hair turned even redder.
"Do you think I should be on guard against you?" the girl asked nonchalantly, her tone soft and trusting.
He was stunned, thought for a moment, pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.
I like to be close to her, but I can't suppress my heart palpitations and find it difficult to control my emotions.
When she retreats, she feels overwhelmed and lost.
He sat casually on the ground, put one hand on the edge of the bed and pillowed his head on it.
Lying beside the bed, he sighed in surrender and whispered: "So, I don't know what to do with Wu..."
She happily said that she liked him, and she was so cute and charming that she only acted like a spoiled child to him... She was like an angel descending into his world, guiding him to experience unfamiliar emotions.
If he falls in love with such a girl, he will feel at a loss.
I want to accompany her on adventures, watch her laugh, and accompany her to the end of the road... I always want to give her the best, but I always feel that it is not good enough.
He pursed his lips lightly, and his fingers unconsciously hooked the girl's long black hair that fell in front of her because she leaned over, and then entangled it.
Qingwu tilted his head and looked at his childish actions, feeling surprised.
It turns out that His Royal Highness, a prince with an aristocratic temperament, also has such a soft side.
After looking at the young man lying on the edge of the bed for a few seconds, Qingwu couldn't help but feel itchy and raised his hand to cover his head. Feeling the comfortable touch in her palm, she raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
Well, it’s really soft...
She always thought his short golden hair was very beautiful and wanted to touch it, but due to his status and their relationship, she restrained herself.
Now that she successfully touched his head, she quickly took the opportunity to rub it twice.
Casiloa was a little stunned.
It was the first time that someone touched my head. After all, no one has ever had the guts to commit such a crime.
Even when he was a child, his father and mother wanted to be so close to him, but he shunned them. With a small face, he said seriously that the president is not tall.
But at this moment, His Highness the Prince, whose hair was being ravaged by the girl, had red ears and did not resist. He lay obediently like a noble cat with smooth fur.
When the girl retracted her hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he moved his head to look at the lock of her black hair held by his fingers.
After watching quietly for a while, he asked casually: "Why is Wu's hair black?"
He rarely saw anyone with black hair.
Regarding this question, Qingwu thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Black witches all have black hair. I don't know why. Maybe we prefer black."
"Oh."
"Don't you look good?" She twirled a strand of her hair and looked at it, then looked at His Highness the Prince's blond hair, which was as dazzling as gold, to compare it.
Hearing this, Casiloya slowly sat up straight and looked at her seriously: "It's very beautiful."
His thin lips gently kissed the black hair wrapped around his fingers, and he said: "I won't lie to you."
(End of chapter)