The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 809

Chapter 809: Chapter 719, Proposal

Under the silvery moonlight, the girl beneath the wall was coated in a misty halo, her red lips parting slightly in surprise, her moist almond eyes shimmering, and her waist-length hair cascading like ink satin, beautiful as if she were a figure from a painting.

The man in dark clothing on the wall stared unblinkingly at the girl until her chiding voice awakened him.

"Xiao Yeyang, it’s the middle of the night, and instead of sleeping properly, you choose to climb the walls of my house!"

Looking at Daohua with wide-open eyes, Xiao Yeyang’s lips curled up slightly, just about to say something when he heard someone quickly approaching within the courtyard, and he hurriedly climbed down from the wall.

"Who’s there?"

"It’s us."

"Oh, it’s Lady Manman and Lady Bishi, what are you doing here so late?"

"Dog Xiaoyi has an upset stomach, and Miss is taking it for a walk."

The patrolling old lady stopped upon seeing Daohua, didn’t approach, just bowed from a distance, laughed, and withdrew.

Daohua waited until they were gone, then finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the wall.

By now, the wall was completely empty.

"Xiao Yeyang~"

"Xiao Yeyang~"

Daohua cupped her hands over her mouth and called out in a hushed voice towards the wall several times, but there was no response from beyond.

"Gone?"

Daohua frowned and huffed, "Playing tricks on me again!" As she was about to extend her neck and stand on her tiptoes to shout again, a pair of sturdy arms wrapped around her from behind, embracing her tightly.

"Xiao Yeyang!"

Daohua slapped the hands tightened around her waist and hummed in a mixture of annoyance and anger.

Xiao Yeyang buried his head in Daohua’s loose hair, deeply inhaling the enticing fragrance and murmuring with a smile, "Would you have been disappointed if I had left just now?"

Daohua huffed, "If you had left, then so be it. I was just about to go back to sleep."

Observing her pretentious demeanor, Xiao Yeyang tilted his head and swiftly planted several kisses on her rosy cheeks.

Daohua gave Xiao Yeyang a sidelong glance, disengaged his hold, and turned to face him.

Xiao Yeyang loosened his arms but still held her around her lower back conveniently.

Daohua: "Xiao Yeyang, you are becoming more capable by the day, now even climbing walls!"

Xiao Yeyang reached to brush the hair off her cheeks behind her ears, then chuckled softly, "There’s still much more I can do, and I will show them to you one by one in the future."

Daohua wrinkled her nose and fanned the air with her hand: "Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol, have you been drinking?"

Xiao Yeyang laughed, "I had a few too many tonight with my grandfather."

Daohua raised an eyebrow: "You went to the Duke Residence? Did you see Miss Guo as well?"

Xiao Yeyang exaggeratedly sniffed over Daohua’s body, making her dodge left and right, then with a smile, he said, "Why do I smell a bit of sourness? Are you jealous?"

Daohua pushed against Xiao Yeyang’s chest to keep him at bay and said sternly, "I am not the jealous type; I prefer spicy."

Xiao Yeyang pinched Daohua’s nose affectionately, "Yes, you are indeed my little chili pepper."

Daohua slapped away Xiao Yeyang’s hand: "Out with it, why did you climb the walls to my house in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Yeyang tightened his arms and pulled Daohua closer, wrapping his sweetheart in his embrace.

Xiao Yeyang buried his head in the nape of Daohua’s neck: "I missed you."

Daohua, unaccustomed to being held so tightly, involuntarily squirmed.

As April arrived, the weather gradually began to warm, and ready for bed after washing up, she wore only a light moon-white tube skirt.

The tight embrace and the closeness of their bodies made her somewhat uncomfortable.

Feeling her fidgeting in his arms, Xiao Yeyang’s body suddenly tensed, and he hoarsely said, "Stay still, don’t move."

"Then... then let go of me first!"

Realizing Xiao Yeyang’s breathing was becoming heavy, Daohua dared not move any further.

Xiao Yeyang took a few deep breaths and slowly released the warm, fragrant softness in his arms, revealing the pair of red agate Mandarin Duck Rings from within his clasp under Daohua’s curious gaze.