The Three Princesses of Nezha

The finger landed on Nezha's palm.

Then he bent down and raised his hand to untie the red silk that bound Nezha's hair.

The slender fingers fell between the hair, and untied the red silk entanglement again and again.

The slightly blue eyes looked at Nezha intently, the moonlight shone through the thick tent, and became drowsy and extremely dim, but there was also some gleam falling on his face, two red silks were placed on the bedside.

Originally intending to stand up, but as if thinking of something, a superficial imprint was printed on Nezha's forehead.

In fact, just now, Nezha was about to open her eyes. She got closer just now, and she was ready, so she just explained what the hell the development belt was.However, since Ao Bing didn't leave, Nezha simply decided to wait a little longer and make up the scene of that day by the way, hey...

Learning is the cornerstone of progress, and she is also a good bead who is willing to learn.

But the next moment, Nezha was slightly taken aback.

Ao Bing this guy...

Nezha raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that there was still a little bit of sweetness, um... not a little bit.

The corners of the mouth couldn't be covered anymore, it felt like it was going to turn up.

Immediately, Nezha didn't just pretend to sleep like this, and before Ao Bing could help himself up, Nezha opened his eyes suddenly, the light in his eyes flowed, and his eyes met.

Under the dark night, there is no candlelight, only the subtle light coming through the large tent, which is a bit more different.

But even so, he was able to see clearly the person in front of him.

He raised his arms and directly wrapped them around Ao Bing's neck, his smiling eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles. He looked at the person in front of him, as if to say——

I caught you.