Quick Wear: The Stupid Beauty is Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Chapter 223 Princess Marriage 3 Is she attracted to me?

After hearing the voice stop, Daiqin asked twice more before turning around. He saw Jiaojiao, wearing only a thin undershirt and pants, sitting huddled on the quilt, looking at him with wet eyes.

!

Daiqin thought she would cover herself with the quilt!

The Prairie Wolf King, who never gets drunk after drinking a thousand cups, feels dizzy. Is he drunk?

Daiqin's breathing was as light as it could be, and he took off his clothes one by one, until he was left with only a single piece of clothing that was so thin that you could vaguely see his muscles.

In fact, he usually sleeps shirtless, but he is afraid that she will be scared.

Daiqin lay down on the bed and motioned for her to lie down too.

The two of them slept under the same quilt, with a distance of one person between them.

The little sheep was a little tired today, and he felt that Daiqin was trustworthy, so he fell asleep all of a sudden.

Daiqin, who had never touched a woman before, couldn't sleep. He lay on the bed, forcing himself to ignore the faint fragrance coming from beside him and go to sleep peacefully.

But unfortunately, the more he tried to ignore it, the more that alluring body scent penetrated his nose.

Do the princesses of the Central Plains really bathe in rose petals?

Daiqin couldn't fall asleep at all, but he could feel Jiaojiao's breathing become even, indicating that she was fast asleep.

Really no guard...

Daiqin thought about it and couldn't help feeling secretly happy in his heart. Did this mean that she wasn't that afraid of him?

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The next day, before dawn, a dim light shone through the tent.

At this moment, Daiqin had just fallen asleep with dark circles under his eyes.

But after a moment, I was awakened by the low whimpering sound beside me.

The people around me had tears all over their faces, some were sobbing quietly, their fuzzy eyelashes were lying prone, and they were still asleep.

Daiqin hurried to her side, but did not dare to hug her. He could only pat her back gently, again and again.

The little girl still didn't wake up and didn't stop crying.

Daiqin didn't dare to wake her up. He had heard from the old people that people who were having nightmares should not be woken up.

Daiqin's movements became even slower. Recalling the nursery rhymes he had heard as a child, he sang them to her line by line, his voice deliberately softened.

I don’t know if it was the singing or the gentle patting on the back that worked, but the person on the bed gradually calmed down and the crying slowly stopped.

Daiqin wiped the tears from her face with his hands and felt that the touch of his hands was delicate and soft, like milk.

After all this commotion, it was already daybreak when Daiqin went to bed.

When the lamb woke up, Daiqin was still sleeping, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The lamb sat up, panting slightly, "I dreamed of the original owner."

The little butterfly flew onto her shoulder, also very surprised, this had never happened before, "Li Jingyue?"

The lamb nodded: "Yes."

She dreamed that she was watching little Li Jingyue crying beside the bed. Those people didn't give her any food, and she was so hungry that she could only eat insects from the corners. She was such a timid person that she didn't even dare to open her eyes, but she still stuffed the insects into her mouth. After all, it was a small piece of meat.

The scene changed, and she seemed to have become Li Jingyue again. Before her mother died, she held her hand, her eyes full of resentment, and wrote a few words on the bedside with the blood from her fingertips, "The palace is a cannibal!"

The scene became chaotic again, and she became the third person again, watching Li Jingyue lying on the bed crying uncontrollably, making an unpleasant hoarse sound.

Seeing her crying, the lamb also felt uncomfortable and could not help crying in his dream.

My dream was completely messed up now. In the blur, my mother seemed to be patting my back, again and again...

After Xiaoyang finished talking to the system, he rubbed his eyes which felt a little uncomfortable.

The system is also confused.

One of them is not a smart person, and the other is not a smart leader. If they can't figure it out, they will just stop thinking about it.

When the lamb saw that Daiqin was sleeping soundly, he mustered up the courage to come closer and take a look at him.

He has deep eyebrows, clear and sharp contours, and slightly thin lips, which makes him look a little fierce.

The lamb thought, I heard that people with thin lips are unfeeling.

But thinking about how he acted last night, Xiao Yang felt that he was a good man. At least, he did not touch her against her wishes, nor did he give her a cold look.

The man hadn't woken up yet. The little lamb was sitting there feeling a little bored, neither sitting nor lying down on the inside of the bed.

Li Jingyue's body is very hard-working, but Xiaoyang is not. Xiaoyang hasn't slept on such a hard bed for a long time. After sleeping for a night, he just felt sore all over and the bones in his buttocks were uncomfortable.

The sun outside was already very high, and the lamb was a little hungry, but no one came in, not even a servant.

The lamb didn't dare to push him and could only hold his legs and chat with the system.

When Daiqin woke up, he saw Jiaojiaoer beside him had already gotten up. She was sitting on the bed, looking pitiful and not daring to move. He didn't know how long she had been sitting like that.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Daiqin scratched his head and looked at Jiaojiao'er's delicate face. He had touched it in the early morning. It was very tender and smooth...

The person in front of me seemed not to hear me talking. When he saw me talking, he stretched out his slender arm, pointed at his ears, then pointed at his mouth, and shook his head.

Daiqin thought about what they had talked about last night, and an idea came to his mind: "You can't hear, and you can't speak?"

Xiao Yang saw his lips moving again, but she really didn't understand what he said. Thinking of what the system said last night, she hesitated to get up, but she had been sitting for too long and her legs were numb. When she got up, she fell back on the bed.

This bed is so hard!

The lamb felt that his knees were turning blue.

Daiqin also cursed himself in his heart. How could she hear what he said if she couldn't hear him? Seeing her stand up and fall down again, he hurried forward to help her.

The lamb frowned, pursed his lips, lifted his white underpants to his knees, and looked at the wound carefully. Fortunately, it was just a little red.

Daiqin was about to bleed from his nose as he watched her move step by step. Aren't women from the Central Plains more conservative than people from the grasslands? Why is she starting to show her arms and legs now?

The bare white calves are slender and even, which is really lovable...

Li Jingyue would not do that, but Xiaoyang is a modern person who runs around in short skirts, so she really doesn't think too much about it.

Seeing Daiqin's flushed face standing so close to him, he remembered his original plan.

She moved her hips a little closer and put her ear close to his mouth.

Little Lamb: Speak louder, maybe I can hear you!

Daiqin felt dizzy. Princess Zhongyuan was so cute. She was so close to me and so affectionate to me. Was she attracted to me?

Hearing nothing, the lamb moved closer, tapped his mouth, and opened his hands twice in a serious manner, indicating, "Speak louder!"

Daiqin finally pulled his attention back from Jiaojiao'er's beauty and body fragrance, and asked in a half-comprehending manner: "You, can't hear it?"