Chapter 852

I didn't take a look at the extra person in the room, not even curious.

It can be seen that the rules of the general's office are strict, and all servants abide by their duties.

The door was gently brought up again. This time, the outside was completely silent and no one bothered.

I prefer to look at the young man's quiet sleeping face, breathing inexplicably heavy. He knew that he was not a gentleman indeed, but he would not be willing to let his subordinates serve the young people.

Young people love to be clean. If they wake up tomorrow with a stink of wine, they are afraid to blame him.

In addition to the hidden thoughts in his heart, all of these urged him to walk forward, slowly extended his hand, and took off his robe for the youth.

The young man's Brocade robe was stained with many wine stains, which had been crumpled into a ball by him. He was afraid that he would not wear it again if he got up tomorrow.

He hooked his lips, and suddenly his heart became calm.

Mingming and the youth know each other for more than a month, but they seem to have known him for a long time. They have studied his habits thoroughly.

He can enumerate what he likes to eat and what he likes to wear. Love to eat seafood, love to wear comfortable fabric, obviously is a smart ghost, but most like to play the fool, love to sleep late, as if can't sleep. Most of the day is spent sleeping.

With his fingers raised, he untied the tie of the youth's inner garment slowly. I'm afraid he didn't even find out. His selfish heart is enough to ignite him.

His eyes are red, but his breath is not disordered.

However, when a young man is slowly presented in front of his eyes like an egg with its shell peeled, his eyes would rather be far away, then he would be shocked, and then he would be happy.

Innumerable ups and downs in the chest one by one in the past, finally, rather far to make a conclusion, is more joy than surprise.

Unfortunately, now Ningyuan has not realized that he only knows to stare at the young man's chest, which should be flat. All self-control forces collapse at this time. When all emotions are swept away, his brain is blank.

Probably because of drinking wine, the crystal skin of the youth is pink under the candlelight, while the chest is wrapped with a circle of cloth binding the chest.

All of these, all show what, rather than not understand.

It's understanding that makes the brain unable to respond.

He had already accepted the fact that he had become a broken sleeve, but now --

a good brother suddenly becomes a sister, or in such a night that he can't say good, what should he do? How about when?

Ningyuan sat on the edge of the bed and froze for a long time. The steaming hot water in the tub gradually ran out of temperature. Along with the temperature falling down, his body was as stiff as a sculpture.

Until a low hum awakens Ning yuan.

"Cold..."

With a soft, waxy low hum, the young man squinted around looking for warm quilts. Ningyuan finally came back to his senses and pulled the quilts to wrap the young man tightly.

The young man snorted, wrapped the quilt tightly, turned over, rubbed against the corner of the quilt which seemed to have a masculine smell, and fell asleep.

I don't know if I have a dream, quietly raised my lips, more and more quiet.

That low hum still reverberates in the ear. Ningyuan pinches the fingers that accidentally touch her skin, and the ear roots slowly turn red.

His black eyes were deep, and his eyes were full of complexity, as if he never knew what sorrow was. His eyes were closed tightly and he slept soundly.