Chapter 4487 Not only Sweet, but Also Very Soft

Xiaozhuang refused and personally took Qian'er's hand and walked back with her.

Qian'er looked at his hand, feeling no longer embarrassed, uneasy or shy. But a steady tranquility and warm tenderness.

After walking a few steps, Xiaozhuang suddenly paused and let out a hiss.

Qian'er's heart suddenly lifted and she quickly asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Yes."

Xiaozhuang raised his hand and touched his lips, "When did my mouth break? It hurts."

Qian'er: "..."

She thought about how she gave him artificial respiration five times in a row.

Maybe he was too flustered and eager, which led to him using too much force and biting his lip.

Qian'er's face instantly felt as if it had been burned by fire.

Fortunately, it was night and no one else could see her expression clearly.

Xiaozhuang was still talking to himself: "I don't know why, but my mouth feels a little sweet. Is it because I drank a lot of lake water?"

Qian'er muttered: "The lake water is not sweet."

"What did you say?" Xiaozhuang looked back at her.

"Maybe you are hungry, so you have an illusion." Qian'er quickly responded.

"Really?" Xiaozhuang leaned his head towards her, "Princess, when I was unconscious just now, I seemed to have a dream."

"What, what?" Qian'er turned her head away uncomfortably.

"I dreamed that I actually kissed the princess." Xiaozhuang whispered, "When I woke up, my mouth not only hurt, but also felt sweet. Is this what a light kiss feels like?"

Qian'er said: "You asked me what I was doing. You dreamed by yourself. How could I know how you felt?"

"I want to ask the princess what a kiss feels like."

"Don't you know that he is such a big man?" Qian'er knew that when he was in Kyoto, Xiaozhuang was still very popular because of his good looks, high status, and being highly valued by the emperor.

What's more, he is a man, in his twenties, and always has needs in that regard.

Based on the virtue of the men of the Zhou Dynasty, it is simply unbelievable that such a powerful single man who has not married and taken concubines does not go to Goulanwashe to find a woman.

"How am I supposed to know?" Xiaozhuang smiled, "I've never kissed any girl."

Qian'er snorted inaudibly and ignored him.

Xiaozhuang seemed to see what she was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Princess, I have always kept myself clean."

Qian'er: "Why do you say this? It has nothing to do with me."

She didn't let him hold her anymore and walked forward quickly.

Xiaozhuang said afterward: "Well... it's not only sweet, but also very soft."

Qian'er: "..."

…

Qian'er and Xiaozhuang quickly escaped from danger and were rescued safely.

Qian'er was unscathed, and Xiaozhuang only had some scratches.

But the waiter was not so lucky.

When she realized that the house was really floating, Zhaohui was shocked and made a miraculous reaction.

She took off her wet jacket and tried to put it on the waiter.

The waiter glanced at her.

The explanation given by Zhaohui was: "The house will definitely fall apart later, and it's not fun if the flames hit you."

"What about yourself?" the waiter asked.

"I...of course I don't want to be touched by the fire." Zhaohui gritted her teeth, bent down and hugged Xiaoer, covering herself and him with a soaked jacket.

The waiter said: "...You are such a hardworking woman."

He didn't object either.

The house shook for a moment and then plummeted.

With a loud rumbling sound in their ears, the house fell apart in an instant. They fell into the cold lake water at night, and their mouths and noses were filled instantly.

The waiter doesn't know how to drink water.

He was still wearing Zhaohui's jacket, and his leg was injured, so he sank straight into the water.