The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 173 You Are Not Cinderella (43)

Chapter 173 You Are Not Cinderella (43)

The luxurious robes worn by His Highness the Prince have been broken into pieces of tattered fabric, and the colors are also darker and lighter.

The strong smell of blood in the air made Qiao Rong immediately understand that the dark spots were stained with blood.

However, his face was only stained with some dust and was not injured.

Qiao Rong felt a little strange in his heart, so he stared there one more time.

Xi Ruier suddenly asked softly: "Sister, does his face look good?"

She was taken aback, but before she could answer, she saw him smiling slightly, raising his fingers slightly, his lips moving slightly, and then a light suddenly appeared on Aldridge's left face.

The light was fleeting, and then a scratch appeared in that place, the bone was visible deep, and blood flowed out.

Instantly changed beyond recognition.

Qiao Rong was stunned.

Cyril observed her expression, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile: "Sister, don't you think it's scary?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Rong was silent for a second, then nodded and said, "It's scary."

The expression on Xi Ruier's face gradually became sad, but she still asked with a smile: "Then sister, do you still want to stay with me?"

Qiao Rong looked at him, opened her lips, and was about to answer.

But he suddenly pushed her into his arms and said fiercely: "No! You are not allowed to leave! No matter how scared you are, I will not let you go!"

Qiao Rong paused for a second, feeling a little helpless.

She patted his back comfortingly and said in a low voice: "I haven't said anything yet... I won't leave, I'll stay with you, okay?"

Xi Ruier froze, let go of her, stared at her with red eyes, tremblingly said: "Sister, I don't need to be perfunctory."

Qiao Rong wondered: "I didn't deal with you."

Xi Ruier paused and continued: "I don't need sympathy either."

Qiao Rong laughed angrily for the first time.

Just now he said that he would not let her go no matter what, but now he has followed him, and said that there is no need to be perfunctory or sympathetic.

How can there be such a contradictory child?
She said angrily: "Okay, if you don't believe it, forget it, I'm leaving."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

As soon as he took a step, he was suddenly pulled back and hugged tightly.

"No...I believe...don't go, don't go, please..." Xiriel hugged her, her body trembling slightly, her voice choked, begging in panic.

Qiu Rong sighed slightly and tried her best to break free from his arms.

Xi Ruier's body froze instantly, her arms loosened up stiffly, and her eyes instantly lost all color and turned into deathly silence.

He stood there with a pale face, like a prisoner who was suddenly sentenced to death.

Qiao Rong looked at his despairing expression, and suddenly felt unbearable in her heart.

She took a step forward, raised her hand, grabbed the collar of his robe, and pulled him down.

Cyril lowered her head stiffly, and then her lips felt warm——

It's her lips.

He froze for a moment.

Qiao Rong put a stick on his slightly dry lips symbolically, then backed away, looked at him, pursed his lips, and asked hesitantly, "Will you be happier this way?"

Xi Ruier seemed to have not recovered, but just stared at her blankly.

Qiao Rong was a little strange, and called him again: "Xi Ruier?"

Xi Ruier blinked slowly, and responded softly: "Yes."

She repeated: "Would that make you happy?"

Xirel's Adam's apple moved slightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Happy."

Qiao Rong heaved a sigh of relief, showing a sweet smile: "Then I... um"

But he suddenly bent down again, holding the back of her head with his hand, and pressed his lips against her soft red lips.

Before kissing him, he murmured quickly: "If you do it again, I will be happier..."

And Qiao Rong didn't have time to react, so all protests were silenced.

After an unknown amount of time, she was let go in a daze, and then she heard him gasping and whispering in her ear: "Sister...is this true...am I not dreaming..."

Just as Qiao Rong was about to answer him, her lips were sealed again.

After a long while, she was about to suffocate, so he gradually withdrew, gently touching her lips and said, "Sister... This is the best adult gift I've ever received..."

Qiao Rong was drowsy, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have dug a hole again, and it was the kind that he had to fill with his whole self.

(End of this chapter)

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