100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 917: Ghost Face General (23)

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After being stared at by the girl without hesitation for a few seconds, Nan Lian frowned slightly, and asked with a half-smile, "Princess?"

Yu Chu shook his head, sighed and said, "I've heard about the general's deeds a long time ago. When planning a strategy, he won a decisive victory thousands of miles away. It seems that everything is under the general's control."

Nan Lian narrowed her eyes.

"Just the general, can you count me?"

The girl suddenly blinked and smiled, took a light step forward, and climbed up the general's slender neck with her small hand. When he was stunned, her whole body pressed against it, her lips rubbed against the other's white earlobe, and said softly:

"I know the general doesn't like me, so I can only express my feelings through letters, isn't that okay?"

In the end, I was a little bit aggrieved.

The girl's hug was very soft and fragrant, the little one curled up in his arms, her lips were soft and close to the earlobe, her gentle words were in a coquettish tone.

The general's fair earlobes suddenly turned red.

Realizing that this was flirting, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push the person away mercilessly.

The girl staggered back a few steps, as if she was involved in some injury, she frowned imperceptibly.

Nan Lian noticed her unnaturalness, her earlobes were red, and she wanted to frown to reprimand her, but at this moment her thin lips were slightly parted, but she didn't speak, just looked at her knees.

... He knew, it seemed to be hurt.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone, but at this moment, he accidentally made her suffer. The usually calm and wise general became a little confused, staring at the girl without opening his mouth.

He has always been a person who can grasp the situation in an instant and strategize. This was the first time, and after a few seconds, Nan Li hadn't decided what to say.

The girl had already smiled, raised her skirt and saluted lightly, as if her knees didn't hurt at all, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be so serious, General... It was just a joke. Stop it, I deliberately disguised it as a court lady's love poem."

Under the silver mask, the man froze.

The girl lowered her head and continued to explain with a smile, not paying attention to his expression: "I know the general is firm with me, so why bother me again and again. The letter actually has no other meaning, it was just a joke."

She picked up the letter paper casually, put it on the burning candle, and said casually: "Here, the general doesn't like it, just burn it and destroy it, just don't get angry."

Nan Lian suddenly stopped breathing, staring at the letter in a daze, and was randomly placed by the girl under the candlelight.

As the flame burned, it was randomly thrown into the stove, and within a few breaths, it was completely turned into black ash.

The heart suddenly sank heavily.

Cramping as if caught by something.

Like his emotions. The moment the girl's body was pressed against him just now, he was actually a little overwhelmed, and the usually calm person also blushed slightly in a daze.

At this time, it seemed that the feeling of being at a loss was burned away, leaving only black and ash-like indifference and silence.

Yu Chuman finished all this inadvertently before turning his head to look at the other party. When he found that he was still staring at the direction of the stove, he couldn't help but blinked, puzzled.

"General? Nothing else, I'll go first."

The man turned his eyes and stared at her for a while.

He was too cold and silent, which made Yu Chu feel cold suddenly, and couldn't help but took another step back, dazed.

The general hooked his thin lips.

This kind of chaotic mood really didn't suit him.

In a few breaths, those inexplicable emotions have all subsided, the general reminded lightly:

"Princess, don't forget to trade."