chater29 The dense mist lingered between me and him.
In the vast whiteness, I could only see Orea's face.
The eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples gave off a faint light, the handsome nose, and the plump lips seemed to be stained with blood.
Rose petals in the water, looking at Orea like this is really beautiful I couldn't help but be stunned.
Although I had seen this face countless times, I still couldn't help but admire it.
Her hands unconsciously moved to his face, removing the hair stuck to his face, and her fingertips slowly brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and stopped at his bright red lips.
His light breath swept across my palm like a breeze, causing my fingertips to tremble inadvertently.
"Orea" I said.
"What" he asked.
"It's okay."
I smiled and ran my palms along his silver hair, and the fine water droplets wet my palms.
"Sakya" he called my name, and his voice was like the calm water of the Jordan River, flowing slowly through my heart.
"Um" He said: Oh you didn't wash your hands. " "What?"
I was stunned for a moment.
He repeated: "You didn't wash your hands." " "Ah, I" I suddenly woke up, what am I doing?
"I, I didn't mean it."
I looked at him helplessly.
He took my hand and stared at my palm, even opening the fingers to look at it, looking at it very carefully.
His behavior made me terrified.
How dirty I was.
He wanted to check me so carefully.
What if he is not satisfied after watching it and wants to deal with me?
So scary I immediately decided to run away in fear of crime.
I quickly withdrew my hand, stood up and ran out.
Unexpectedly, I ran so fast that my feet slipped and I fell backwards.
I fell into the water with a "crash", and my nose was filled with water and I couldn't breathe.
In panic, I climbed onto something, and then emerged from the water.
After I calmed down, I realized that I was crawling all over Orea, and what I touched was his milk-white skin, which felt so delicate that it made people jealous.
I couldn't help but poke it with my finger.
The elasticity is so good.
After a long time, I came back to my senses.
Orea was looking at me with his head down, looking like he was watching a good show.
My brain immediately short-circuited.
The moment he reached out to brush my wet hair away, the moment his fingers touched my cheek, the moment the corners of his mouth slightly raised, my tense nerves suddenly Broken.
I accidentally pushed him and climbed up on the edge of the bathtub, but the edge was slippery and my clothes were wet and heavy.
I climbed and climbed but couldn't climb up.
Finally, I remembered that I looked like an angel, flapped my six wings that had entered the water, and finally flew out of the pool.
I need to get out of here quickly, I don't know what embarrassing things I might do if I stay any longer.
After running a few steps, I heard Orea saying from behind me: Oh Saga, please be responsible for me. " My foot slipped and I fell to the ground.
He turned his head and asked a bit stupidly: How can I be responsible?"
Orea swam to the edge of the pool, lay down on the edge of the marble, held her chin in her hands and said with a smile: "Oh, you made my bath dirty, you have to clean it up." " Me:ot”
I didn't say anything, I just climbed out.
After crawling far away, I realized that I could have confessed just now.
What a great opportunity.
I found a cloak and put it on myself, and quickly fled back to Yuehua Palace.
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When the guard guarding the door saw my appearance, he thought I was a spy.
After a while, he hesitated to let me in.
I felt like my face was being ripped off alive, and then I was thrown to the ground and stepped on hard.
Come to think of it, it's true that the house leaks and it rains all night.
I always share in the bad luck.
After changing my clothes, I sat on the chair by the window and wiped my wet hair with a towel.
In the mirror in front of her, the archangel with blond hair and blue eyes was beautiful, her moon-white silk robe outlined her perfect figure, and there was a blush on her fair cheeks, like the charming sunset.
I leaned over and looked at my face, touched it, and made a "tsk, tsk" sound in my mouth: OT is not as delicate as Orea.
"Pinched again and sighed again: OT is not half as soft as Orea."
He blushed so much that he was still so red even after rubbing it with his hand.
I think I should despise myself.
My behavior is standard with a thief heart but no courage.
No, I have never even had a thief heart.
In fact, based on my relationship with him, if I had wanted to, I could have knocked him down a long time ago, but I just thought about it like this.
How dare I?
Lying on the bed, I felt dizzy.
I covered my face with the pillow, but all I could think about was Orea's face.
The way he smiled, the way he frowned, the way his fingertips touched my cheek.
I don’t know since when, this person has lived in my heart.
Liking him seems to be a very natural thing, my innate mission.
I think of the small glass bottle placed in G Cafe.
It is so small and fragile, but it carries all my thoughts.
Can I imagine that Orea also likes me, even just a little bit?
I know it seems silly, but I really like him.
What can I do?
After all, choosing to like someone is a very silly thing, and it is very heavy to put someone in your heart.
Something.
In fact, I really want to cling to Orea just like Lydia clings to Ozteler unscrupulously, but Orea is not Ozteler, and I am not Lidya.
I would never be able to do such a thing, and Orea would never allow such a thing to happen.
Suddenly, I noticed movement near the window.
At first I thought it was my imagination, but when I walked to the window I was startled by what I saw.
What I saw was a slender arm, with a beautiful diamond-encrusted hairpin lying on the white jade palm.
I followed the hand and saw Orea's smiling face.
I looked at him blankly, my mind went blank.
I only heard him say in a gentle tone: "I picked it up in the pool, is it yours?"
No words were skipped.
I remembered what happened in the pool, and my face turned red quickly.
I lowered my head and shook it left and right: "It's not mine, it's not mine." " "That's it."
Orea's tone was a little disappointed, but then he said: Oh, I'll give it to you, take it. " "Yeah" I looked at him in surprise.
I didn't know whether to accept it or not.
If it was really someone else's thing he gave it to me, why would I come?
And why was there a hairpin in Orea's bath?
It was obviously a girl.
Something, am I just imagining things?
Orea tilted her head and looked at my face furtively.
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Seeing that I didn't respond, she looked very impatient: "Take it quickly." " I said: I don’t want it, you can give it to someone else, or you can throw it away. " "You" Orea's breath choked, and he put the hairpin into my hand with a very angry look: "You can use it or throw it away, it's up to you."
Then a light flashed in front of my eyes, and Orea's figure quickly Disappeared before my eyes.
I was stunned for a long time, and finally I laughed.
Orea, this idiot, does he give gifts like this?
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