Can I Go Home with You? (38)

His fingertips gently brushed across her cheek as if he was tidying the hair on her forehead.

Yun Si was in a deep sleep and did not respond.

She only mumbled, "Stinky man, he has no reaction to me."

She seemed still be brooding over this matter.

Mu Hanyan laughed silently.

His beautiful and gentle eyes were full of smiles.

"Stupid Sisi."

His fair fingertips touched the corner of her lips gently.

Mu Hanyan squatted down and rested his chin on the edge of the bed. He looked at Yun Si quietly for a long time.

The gentle and cold handsome's long eyelashes did not move as if he liked to look at her like this.

Then, he slowly approached.

In the cold night breeze, in the silent night, he planted a light kiss on Yun Si's red lips.

It was as light as a feather, but it left behind countless ripples of love.

It was like he had kissed her countless times.

...

The peach forest was huge.

It was so vast that one could not see the end of it, like a sea of flowers.

Under the warm sunlight, the warm breeze passed through the peach forest. It would always blow away the sea of flowers, turning them into countless light pink petals dancing in the air.

The peach blossoms fluttered in the wind and swirled around like the wings of a colorful butterfly. They were thin and had a refreshing fragrance.

On the soft ground, light-colored flower petals covered the entire land. It was like a girl wearing a peach-colored pleated gauze dress, spinning on her tiptoes, and the fragrance was overflowing.

In the peach forest, a thatched cottage stood quietly in the center.

All around it was a courtyard surrounded by fences.

In the courtyard, a man in a white robe was sitting on a small stool. His long black hair hung down with his gentle and beautiful face.

He had his head lowered.

Under his long eyelashes, his pearl-like purple eyes focused on the red dress in his hands. He looked focused.

There was a large cut on the red dress. It was probably due to the tree branch.

The man twisted a thin needle in his hand and patiently sewed little by little.

He was not skilled, and his hands were always a little clumsy.

When the stitches were wrong, he would pick up the scissors at the side, cut off the thread he had just finished, and start over.

From time to time, the sharp tip of the needle would accidentally poke the pad of his finger. Dark red blood instantly seeped out.

The man's expression did not change. He casually wiped it and continued to sew patiently.

Luckily, the clumsy handsome quickly grasped the technique.

He carefully sewed it up and reached out to touch it.

After realizing that it didn't prick his skin, he seemed relieved, and the smile on his lips softened a little.

After the beautiful red dress was sewn up, he slowly folded it and carried it back to the house.

The young lady was still sleeping in the house.

She casually kicked half of the blanket away.

The man gently placed the dress on the side of the bed and tidied it meticulously so the young lady could reach out and grab it.

He stood there and looked around.

Then, he walked over again and gently covered her with the blanket.

The young lady did not wake up and was still sleeping soundly.

Her beautiful face was still red while sleeping.

The man stood there quietly and looked at her for a long time.

In the end, the shadow fell.

He slowly leaned over.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface, he gave her a peck on the lips.

His beautiful purple eyes were curved.

The unparalleled beauty did not have a trace of panic when he did this kind of secret kiss.

His waterfall-like long hair fell slightly on the side of the young lady's face, touching her black hair.

Their hair was intertwined, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell whose hair was whose.