There's something wrong with this villain in quick time travel

Chapter 157 The Prince's Little Luthier (33)

There was a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, and Si Qing gracefully rolled over from Ning San'er.

Looking at Ning San'er's small appearance on the bed with his eyes closed, Si Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little violinist is so cute!

Being kissed turned out to be such a reaction...

He still wanted to be more secretary to her, he really wanted to see the little luthier's reaction.

"Come down."

The gentle tone can make Ning San'er stiff from fright...

His eyes quietly opened a crack, and Si Qing's smiling face suddenly bumped into Ning San'er's eyes.

Ning San'er: ...

Lying up from the bed suddenly, covering his heart, it was so scary...

Secretary Si is so scary...

Subconsciously moved inside, Ning San'er looked at Si Qing vigilantly,

"What are you going to do?"

The corner of Si Qing's mouth curled up into a gentle smile, and the blush at the end of his eyes could easily move people's hearts.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?"

Ning San'er blinked, covered her stomach with her hand, and then looked at Si Qing's face.

After a while, he said softly,

"hungry……"

Seeing Ning San'er's cute and explosive appearance, Si Qing's eyes were bent into a crescent, and he stood up slowly, with that white and slender hand stretched out in front of Ning San'er.

Ning San'er hesitated for a moment, silently avoiding Si Qing's hand, crawled down from the bed, then ran to a corner, looking at herself lifelessly.

Seeing this, Si Qing raised his brows slightly, is the little luthier hiding from him?

Seeing the little luthier's big eyes looking at him vigilantly, Si Qing pulled his lips, still looking frightened.

but……

Who told her to be bad?
How dare you hit yourself?

If he hadn't moved his position, the little luthier wouldn't know what to do now!

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Si Qing strode up to Ning San'er, reached out and grabbed his slightly sweaty hand.

Ning San'er: ...

Can't hide?
The cool wind blowing in from the window lifted the skirts of the two of them.

In front of her eyes, the red lips of a man who is as enchanting as the flowers of the other shore are slightly parted, and the ink hair behind her is slightly raised, and her beauty is soul-stirring.

Seeming to have noticed Ning San'er's gaze, Si Qing's eyes were dim.

Shaking his head and chuckling, Si Qing pulled Ning San'er back to the bed, and stuffed the jade crown that Ning San'er removed just now into her hand,

"You took the hair off, so you should tie it up for me, right?"

Ning San'er was silent while holding the jade crown in her hand.

After a while, she looked at Si Qing's expectant face and asked in a low voice,
"you sure?"

Si Qing smiled and said nothing.

Ning San'er pursed her lips, Si Qing seemed to have forgotten the fact that she was not very good at tying her hair...

Slowly turning behind Si Qing, Ning San'er felt troubled looking at her long, smooth hair.

It's too soft and slippery, I can't hold it...

The delicate brows frowned slightly, if only there were rubber bands...

His eyes rolled around, and finally fell on the rope that tied the sachet to himself.

Pursing her lips, Ning San'er removed the rope, and grabbed Si Qing's hair...

The jade crown was finally put on, and it didn't seem to be a problem, it was as upright and beautiful as before.

It's just that Si Qing always feels that someone is pulling his hair...

Turning his head to look at Ning San'er who retreated far away, Si Qing sighed helplessly.

Forget it, that's it!
Just let someone re-tie it later.

(End of this chapter)