Chapter 307 (1/2)
”Is this?” Du Ziyuan twisted his neck and rubbed his big white leg several times. This touch is obviously different from Lin yufrown's. it should be softer. Lin yufrown's legs are more elastic than this. In addition, the color of this leg should be whiter.
[whose is it?] he was thinking about it when a gentle hand put on his head. He understood at once that it was the moon god!
After breakfast this morning, he sat on the swing chair under the grape shelf reading novels. As a result, he fell asleep when he was sleepy. At that time, the moon god was sitting right next to him. I think he fell down after he fell asleep and just pressed on her leg.
”Er... I'm sorry.” he quickly got up and dried his saliva, then wiped the saliva off the moon god's leg with his sleeve, and said awkwardly.
He has never slept on the legs of anyone other than Lin yufrown, let alone drooling. It's really embarrassing.
”It's all right,” the moon god smiled, touched his head and said softly, ”the game will begin soon. Go quickly.”
”Oh, OK, OK.” Du Ziyuan hurried to Xiao Jin, who took him to the gate of the palace.
In the yard, the moon god held his cheeks in his hands and showed an obsessed look: ”red line, red line, he just fell asleep. He looks so cute.”
The red line stood behind her and asked, ”madam, why don't you tell him directly? He just treats you as an ordinary friend now. Is that enough?”
”But...” the moon god said in some distress, ”what if he hates it?”
”Be bold, he will certainly accept you.” the red line advised. She thought to herself, this waste fairy is so waste because she has always been a person. If there is someone she cares about, she will get rid of those bad habits. For example, when Du Ziyuan was here these days, her change was obvious.
The moon god listened to her and thought for a long time. Finally, he couldn't make a decision. The red line can only sigh helplessly. No matter how beautiful she is, she is only a woman. In this kind of thing, both gods and mortals are the same.
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Du Ziyuan and Xiao Jin came to the altar at the gate of the palace. The other four people and the emperor of Qifeng state had already arrived. He came late, but he didn't say much because he wasn't late.
”Overslept?” asked Yanyun Songzi after he stood on the altar.
”How do you know?” Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise.
”Cut, the red mark on your face hasn't disappeared yet. Who can't see it? Which woman's leg is resting on?” pine nut teased.
”Er... Is it so obvious?” Du Ziyuan subconsciously touched his face. In fact, his current constitution, a little red seal, can quickly subside. However, Xiao Jin's speed was too fast. He didn't even wake up from the moon god's residence to go to the altar for a minute.
Feeling that if it went on like this, the willow tongue of pine nuts would attack again. Du Ziyuan resolutely changed the topic: ”how? Have you drawn something? Are you ready to be rubbed on the ground by your brother?”
”You're so confident?” Matsushi retorted. ”Don't be pressed on the ground by me to smooth your prostate brake.”