Suo Qingjun Chapter 51

was discovered

Qing Feng’an had just reached out to untie the bow on her collar when Jin Xianling’s voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a hint of confusion: “Master, are you in there? Song Xu has cooked lotus seed soup and asked you to come out and drink.”

His movements suddenly stopped, his heart suddenly tightened, and his fingertips trembled.

Xu Baiyan’s scalp was numb when he heard it outside, and he quickly spoke: “Jin Xianling, don’t go! Xiao Feng’an… He is trying on my newly designed clothes, so it’s not convenient for him to come out!”

It was okay not to say this, but it aroused Jin Xianling’s curiosity.The young man was already doubtful about Xu Baiyan’s mysterious bag. At this moment, he kept walking and walked straight to the bedroom door. He raised his hand and knocked lightly: “Master? Am I in?”

Qing Feng’an didn’t have time to change clothes. In a panic, she could only grab the thin blanket on the side and wrap it around her body. As soon as she turned around, the door was pushed open.

The moment Jin Xianling’s eyes fell on him, his whole body froze as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

The thin blanket failed to completely cover the milky white material, and a section of the lace skirt was exposed, hanging around her ankles, swaying slightly with Qing Feng’an’s trembling movements.Her dark hair was spread over her shoulders, making her usually cold face look as red as a ripe cherry. Her long eyelashes were drooped, and she didn’t dare to look at him. Even her ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

The air was so quiet that you could hear your heartbeat.

Jin Xianling’s Adam’s apple rolled hard, and her eyes gradually became hot from the initial shock, like a burning flame, licking every part of Qing Feng’an’s body bit by bit.

“Teacher…Master…” His voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of hoarseness that he didn’t even notice, “What…are you wearing?”

Qing Feng’an was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Her fingertips holding the thin blanket turned white, and her voice was as thin as a gnat: “You’re nonsense…get out.”

Xu Baiyan huddled at the door, wishing he could hide himself, and whispered: “I didn’t mean it…”

But at this moment, Song Xu also came over.He originally came to ask for a drink, but now his eyes fell on Qing Feng’an, his eyebrows raised almost imperceptibly, a trace of slight surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure, but looked at Xu Baiyan with a bit of helpless indulgence.

Now it’s better, the two people who shouldn’t be seen are all seen.

Qing Feng’an’s face turned redder, and the thin blanket slid down from her shoulders, revealing the peony pattern embroidered on her collar.Jin Xianling finally came to his senses, walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to wrap the thin blanket around him again, her movements were so gentle that she paused slightly when her fingertips touched his cool skin.

The young man’s eyes fell on the corners of his red eyes, and his heart felt as if it had been lightly scratched by a feather. It felt soft and itchy, and his throat was rolling. There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but there was also a hint of seriousness in his voice: “Master… you look really good in this.”

These words seemed to ignite the last fuse. Qing Feng’an’s embarrassment reached its peak in an instant. She raised her hand to push him, with a bit of embarrassment in her voice: “Jin Xianling! You are also fooling around! Get out!”

Jin Xianling refused to leave. Instead, she held his wrist and stroked his cool skin with her fingertips. The smile in her eyes deepened: “Master, don’t be upset. It’s my disciple’s fault. He shouldn’t have come in rashly.”

He said apologizing, but his eyes didn’t move away at all. They were glued to Qing Feng’an, as if he couldn’t get enough of her.

Song Xu looked at this scene, shook his head helplessly, turned to Xu Baiyan and said: “Go bring the lotus seed soup over and wait in the living room.”

Xu Baiyan quickly ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Song Xu glanced at the two people in the bedroom again, turned around and left without saying anything more, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

The moment the door closed, Jin Xianling immediately stretched out her hand, gently grabbed Qing Fengan’s waist, and brought her into her arms.The young man’s chin rested on the top of his hair, and his voice was low and gentle, with a bit of confusion: “Master, don’t change it, just wear it for a while, okay? Just wear it for me to see.”

Qing Feng’an struggled in his arms, but did not break away. She could only let him hold her, her cheek buried in his shoulder, and her voice was muffled: “It’s getting more and more unruly.”

There was no real annoyance in his tone, but rather a hint of imperceptible indulgence.

The setting sun outside the window shone through the glass and fell on the figures of the two embracing each other, making them as warm as a jar of honey that had been brewing for a long time.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun