He had rarely watched someone sleep so intently, not even when he was by Yingluo's side.

At that time, he was focused on searching for the whereabouts of Yue Ling's soul. Even though he was staring at He Yingluo's face, he was still thinking about Yue Ling. After all, he felt guilty.

But things are different now. Yue Ling is reborn and his worries are gone. Seeing Jiang Xinyou and Ye Yue happily, Xia Qianshuang and Leng Yan are paired up. In addition to regretting everything they did in the past, they also look forward to their own success.

Something...

Especially when she dived into her own dream, watching her carefully imitate Yue Ling's every move, not knowing whose wish she was fulfilling, it seemed that everything was so beautiful.

It seemed that only at this moment could he feel that he was complete, without any distractions, looking at her and feeling her beauty. The only regret was that when she was awake, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and when she fell asleep, her face was full of sorrow, as if there was a thin layer of sadness.

The mist hung between her brows and eyes, and she couldn't get rid of it.

He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he could only watch like this, quietly... until the night dissipated and dawn came...

So when she woke up, she clearly saw him lying next to her, curled up in a ball, very close to her.

She stretched out her hand and gently brushed her slender fingers on his back. The sunlight shrouded his black fur, as if it was also coated with a light golden light.

It's just that those green eyes opened unexpectedly at some point, glowing with a faint green light, which was strange and frightening.

Perhaps noticing her slight surprise, he lowered his head and licked his paws.

There was a ray of clear light flying down from the window, covering her face and his, as if there was no more leisure time than this.

But why did he stay in her small place and refused to leave?

What exactly is she begging for?

After a long time, she came back to her senses under his fixed gaze. The silk pajamas were close to the smooth skin, outlining her graceful body. I don't know who was looking at who was more distracted. The black kitten's paws were unconscious.

Stepping on her arm, Bicui's eyes stared at her shamelessly.

"Immortal Lord..."

It wasn't until she spoke in a low voice that he jumped away as if waking up from a dream, and almost ran out of her bedroom, as if there was an enemy chasing him behind him.

Qingshang didn't know what was wrong with him, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. Could it be that... there was something on her face?

Little did he know that the heart of the little cat hiding behind the door was beating wildly at this time, like a teenage boy who had just started to have a love affair, and his face turned red as he recalled her face when she woke up in the morning.

It's so touching...

It’s not that I’ve never loved before, it’s just that I’ve never met such a person. I know that she is the only one in his life and the one where his love belongs... However, just because I know that, I can’t wait to understand and explore. Unexpectedly, it is unexpected.

…

He originally thought that his already broken heart would never fall in love with anyone again...

In the days that followed, one person and one cat were still sitting in the yard in a daze. After a few days, Qingshang saw the fairy maid coming in and out at night, as if she had brought something.

She didn't ask any questions, and he gradually showed up less often. The next day, she was left alone to sit on the small balcony and read a book, but she felt empty in her heart.
Chapter completed!