Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Ji Xubai was embarrassed, not daring to say anything more.

And Wen Zhigu didn't ask him again, and pushed him back into the hall in silence.

"Master, when are we going to enjoy the snow?" After returning to the palace, Ji Xubai sat in the wheelchair and quietly watched Wen Zhigu pour him hot tea at the table, and asked with his thin lips .

Wen Zhigu poured a cup of hot tea over, put it to his mouth and fed him a sip, then said calmly, "When do you want to go?"

Ji Xubai smiled: "How is tomorrow?"

"Your body..."

"I'm just sitting in a wheelchair, I can't stand up anyway, I won't torment you."

Ji Xubai obviously said this sentence calmly, but Wen Zhigu felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to comfort Ji Xubai, but she couldn't find a suitable reason, and she couldn't comfort her either.

So, he bowed his head in silence for a long time, and finally replied slowly, "Okay."

After she agreed, a slight smile appeared on Ji Xubai's face again, and the smile reached all the way to his eyes.

Ji Xubai looked much happier than she imagined.

Probably it was really boring to stay in the Jade Courtyard.

Wen Zhigu went to his dormitory to find him some warmer clothes, squatted down in front of the wheelchair, and gently took off the frosty and snowy wet clothes he was wearing now, while instructing He: "Next time you go out, remember to ask the servant to prepare a warmer cloak for you to wear. The imperial doctor said that you can't catch the cold now."

Ji Xubai let out an "um" casually, and lowered his head to look seriously at her hands that were dressing him. Wen Zhigu's hands are so beautiful, beautiful and slender.

Suddenly Ji Xubai couldn't help holding her hand lightly, Wen Zhigu paused, raised his eyes to look at him, and collided with Ji Xubai's eyes, it was a different look at each other than before, The gazes of the two people were very peaceful and peaceful, but in the flow of such quiet gazes, the breathing that blended with each other gradually became lingering.

When Ji Xubai lowered his head and kissed her lips, Wen Zhigu could clearly hear his own heart beating, beating unexpectedly fast.

She even grabbed his sleeve nervously, as bewildered as a young girl who just had a heart-wrenching heart.

Wen Zhigu didn't know how to describe this feeling, if the previous few times it was just vaguely ambiguous, but this time, she felt something growing rapidly in her heart, and it spread to every corner of her body and mind .

When Ji Xubai's kiss fell, it was as if the first drop of rain in spring fell on the most delicate bud, and the bud began to pop out little by little, it was no longer buried in the soil, no longer invisible every day.

That feeling is even bright, bright and directly hits people's hearts.

It makes people feel so warm that they want to cry.

Wen Zhigu held his hand tightly, it was too warm, and he was afraid that he would sink.

Her whole body became limp and limp, and she couldn't exert any strength, let alone calculate how long this lingering kiss lasted, only that when Ji Xubai left her lips and teeth, almost half of Wen Zhigu's body was numb. Leaning in his arms, Wen Zhigu was still thin-skinned after all, after slowly panting and calming down, he realized something, before the flush on his face faded, he gradually blushed again, gasping for breath and wanting to get away from him When he got up, Ji Xubai grabbed her hand and called her in a low voice: "I know you..."