Chapter 1137: Little Frost

The young man's hands have distinct joints, like jade like bamboo, and the color of cold white jade.

Such a pair of hands stretched out to help the moon hime.

Tsukihime naturally saw these hands, "Little brother, your hands are so beautiful." ”

Then she got down from the soft couch, and then stretched out her hand, "Little brother, you see, my hands are like this, and my little brother's hands are still beautiful." ”

Yes, Tsukihime's hands are fleshy, just a lump of fleshy hands, and the feeling of being soft to the touch.

It's not the same as Ye Mohuang's hand.

Yueji also took the initiative to put her hand in the palm of Ye Mohuang's hand.

Ye Mohuang's expression moved, and he could indeed feel the softness of his little sister's hand.

Ye Mohuang had never touched anyone, this was the first time he had touched someone's hand, although it was a little sister younger than him, but he felt a very wonderful feeling in his heart.

It was so soft that his heart softened, and Ye Mohuang's gaze softened.

"It's good."

Yueji was suspicious for a moment, her eyes widened, "Little brother, do you think my hands are good-looking?" ”

"Well, it's good."

Yuehime was happy all of a sudden, and she reached out to hug Ye Mohuang.

Ye Mohuang's body stiffened suddenly, he was not used to the touch of others, he instinctively wanted to push the little girl away, but as if he thought of something, he slowly relaxed his body.

It was the first time anyone had hugged him.

Yes, even his father did not hold him, and as for the mother, it seems that after he was born, the mother concubine died.

Thinking of this, a sad light flashed in Ye Mohuang's eyes.

But when he looked down at the bright and brilliant light in the little girl's eyes, he felt as if the sorrow in his heart had been soothed.

The little sister's eyes were very bright, and the look in her eyes was no contempt or ridicule, only joy.

This feeling was very strange to him, but he found that his heart was no longer so cold.

"Little brother, thank you, by the way, little brother, what's your name?"

"Night Ink."

"My name is Little Brother, Brother Huang, by the way, Little Brother, my name is Yue Wanshuang, everyone calls me Yueji, Brother Huang can call me Shuang'er."

Ye Mohuang nodded, "Frost! ”

Xiao Yueji, Xiao Shuang'er lit the oil lamp in the house, and pulled Ye Mohuang to sit down next to him, "Brother Huang, you sit down first, I'll go get food for Brother Huang, Brother Huang just woke up, he will definitely be hungry." ”

As she spoke, Xiao Shuang'er happily jumped towards the kitchen next to her.

Ye Mohuang came back to his senses, and was also a little worried about Xiao Shuang'er, and then followed to the kitchen next to him.

He saw that Xiao Shuang'er was stepping on the stool to prepare food, because the stove was a little high, and Xiao Shuang'er would be tired when she supported her arms, so she stepped on the stool.

Ye Mohuang is ten years old, three years older than Xiao Shuang'er, but one head taller than Xiao Shuang'er, "Shuang'er, I'll come!" ”

"Brother Huang just woke up, I want to nourish my body, I'll make food."

"Do you do it yourself, don't you have a maid?"

Ye Mohuang observed, all kinds of furnishings here are either rich or expensive, how can there not even be a maid.

"Brother Huang's health is not good, and he needs to take medicinal food, and they won't do it."

In fact, the main reason is that Ye Mohuang is an outsider, and the Xuanyue clan is not allowed to take in outsiders, so Yueji Xiaoshuang'er can only secretly place Ye Mohuang here, and take care of everything herself.

Of course, the maids don't suspect anything.

After all, Tsukihime often fiddles with herbs and doesn't want to be disturbed.

So everyone thinks that Tsukihime should be researching drugs, so they don't want people to disturb them, and they don't know that there is an outsider in the house.