Lin Xiaocha's brain was buzzing, and only then did he recover from the accident just now.
Yi Yi, who was close at hand, missed her until Han Yu gently kissed her little ear, which was her lifeline. Her whole body was limp as if electrified, and she hurriedly covered her ears and turned her head away.
When she turned around, she saw the man behind her, his smile had no warmth.
He's not joking.
Lin Xiaocha became calmer in times of crisis, but before she could figure it out, she decided to confuse the public by crying.
At this moment, she really wanted to cry, her 100 million...
Tears fell from her eyes, the lines on her lips trembled slightly, and she cried as always like a delicate flower in the wind and rain, which was moving.
Han Yu pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap, or rather let her ride on one of his legs.
Lin Xiaocha's whole body trembled, and tears were instantly withdrawn.
Han Yu wiped her tears with his knuckles, and asked with a smile, "Is that why you don't want to be with me?"
Lin Xiaocha dawdled to get off his lap, but was pressed down by Han Yu, causing her to snort softly, clenching her little hands tightly, "Xianjun~I don't feel comfortable sitting like this~"
"Really?" Han Yu gently rubbed her earlobe, and said meaningfully: "I don't think so." After saying that, he lifted his leg up.
Lin Xiaocha's breathing became more and more rapid, and the base of her ears turned red.
Han Yu continued to ask: "By the way, you haven't answered me yet, why do you want to be with me so much, and marry Shang Yuan so much?"
Before Lin Xiaocha's red lips parted, Han Yu slid his finger rubbing her earlobe across her jaw line, moved it to her chin, and then touched the tender flesh of her chin, "Shang Yuan knows about us ?"
Lin Xiaocha, who had been somewhat confused, suddenly regained consciousness, her watery eyes did not dare to look directly at him.
Han Yu raised her chin and made her look at him, "You didn't even tell me, and you probably won't tell him."
After finishing speaking, he leaned over and pecked lightly on her lips, "You little liar."
Lin Xiaocha was overwhelmed by him now, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"I don't think you like him much now, especially when you were under me that night."
"Xianjun~" Lin Xiaocha interrupted him with great grievance and shyness, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "You were the one who kissed me first when you were drunk that night."
"En." Han Yu nodded.
"Later, later, if you want to do that, I can't resist at all."
Han Yu laughed when she heard this, and pinched her cheek, "Yes, it's all my fault that you didn't seduce me, so I have to be more responsible to you."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
"Xianjun~ twisted melons are not sweet." She turned her face away to prevent him from pinching her own face.
Han Yu was not annoyed, and still had a smile on his face, "What I want is that melon, I don't care if it's sweet or not."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
Tears were streaming down her face, she looked so pitiful.
Han Yu said: "Don't cry, you look so beautiful when you cry, I'm afraid that you will lose control like that night and make you cry even harder."
Lin Xiaocha:! ! !
Hastily withdrew the tears.
Seeing that she was not crying, Han Yu let her get up from his lap, touched her little head, "If you are tired, go back to the room and rest."
Lin Xiaocha was very tired, but she couldn't fall asleep. She wanted to take another look to see if there was any turning point.
So she obediently sat next to Han Yu, "I'm not sleepy."
Han Yu had already returned to his low table and continued to make tea. He looked extremely energetic and said to Lin Xiaocha: "I'm a little sleepy, let me tell a story to refresh myself."
Although Lin Xiaocha didn't know what his intentions were, she still thought about telling a story to describe her situation and soften her heart.
Before she finished making up the story, Han Yu said, "Since I haven't thought about it, then let me tell it."
Lin Xiaocha: Huh
Han Yu leisurely got a cup of tea and handed it to Lin Xiaocha, "Don't burn it."
Lin Xiaocha took the tea carefully, put it near her mouth and blew gently, until it was not so hot, she took a sip.
Han Yu also poured himself a cup, and drank the hot tea directly, "There is a fairy in white clothes fluttering on Kunlun Mountain. When he went down the mountain to practice, he rescued a beautiful woman who was beautiful and beautiful. girl."
Hearing this, the tea in Lin Xiaocha's mouth almost spit out, but she swallowed it forcefully.
Han Yu lowered his head and continued pouring tea, "The Immortal Lord fell in love with the pure and kind beautiful girl at first sight, but the beautiful girl had no heart for love, rejected the Immortal Lord, and wanted to marry the Demon King."
"On the night of the wedding between the beautiful girl and the demon king, the fairy king suddenly realized that he must be a girl in his life, so he completely blackened and took the beautiful girl away from the demon king..."
Then he raised his glazed eyes and looked at Lin Xiaocha who was about to cry with a half-smile, and continued to say word by word:
"Bring her back to my secret realm, and fight her for seven days and seven nights."
Lin Xiaocha finally coughed violently, put down her teacup, "Xianjun, I'm sleepy! I'll go back to sleep first!"
Then she fled with her long red dress.
The story I made up to tease him two years ago, I didn't expect him to remember it, and he changed it, isn't it the situation I am in now
Han Yu glanced at her back, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace, it was even colder than before, exuding a bone-piercing coldness.
She found that the house was integrated with a giant tree, like a low-key luxury tree house, with a tea room, a fish pond, a study room, a place for meditation, and even an open-air hot spring under the tree.
It's just that every place makes her feel awkward now, especially after hearing him retell the story just now.
Lin Xiaocha lay on the bed, not even daring to take off her coat.
In order to show her luxury, the golden part of this wedding dress is not thread, but real gold thread, with pearls and gemstones sewn on it.
That's a flashy person, and she'd panic while lying on the bed.
Even so, she was still wearing it to go to bed. She was already very tired from getting married, and she also encountered such an extremely rare event as robbery, so no matter how bright the room was, her eyelids still fell down, until she heard the sound of the door opening, and then Immediately opened his eyes, the whole person began to tense up again.
She clutched the sheets tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Hearing the sound of Han Yu unbuttoning her girdle, her eyes closed even tighter, her heart pounding.
Han Yu naturally heard that she was not asleep, and said calmly, "Sleep in."
"Xian, Xianjun, do you want to sleep here?"
Han Yu took off his shoes, "Otherwise?"
Lin Xiaocha could only move inside stiffly, the pearls on her clothes hurt her, but she didn't dare to make any sound, she was afraid that Han Yu would make her take off her clothes.
"Take off your clothes."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
Seeing Lin Xiaocha not moving, he said in a cold voice, "Me?"
Lin Xiaocha remembered that the clothes he had torn terribly bounced off the bed, "I'll come, I'll come."
She slowly took off her red robe, and when she started to take off her middle coat, Han Yu grabbed her and put her on the couch.
Then with a wave of his hand, the curtains on the bed fell apart.
Finally, it was not so bright.
Lin Xiaocha hummed twice to signal his resistance, and said coldly, "Don't move."
As soon as she froze, she really didn't move.
Han Yu saw that she was well-behaved, smiled lightly, and put his long arms around her waist.
Lin Xiaocha was sleeping on her side with her back to Han Yu, Han Yu buried her head in her neck, the moisture blew on Lin Xiaocha's neck, Lin Xiaocha's whole body tensed up, her eyes were round and round , put her legs together, but heard him say: "Sleep."
Soon, Han Yu fell into a deep sleep, and Lin Xiaocha was in his arms like a salted fish, not daring to move, and unable to fall asleep.
Stretched like this, because I was too tired, I finally fell asleep without knowing it.
There is no difference between day and night here, it is always bright, Lin Xiaocha woke up from hunger.
She was a little desperate. She didn't expect that she would be starved to death despite her beautiful face and age. When she wanted to go out to see if there would be a miracle for her to find one or two live animals to satisfy her hunger, there was a scent in the air, the smell of fish.
She walked along the scent, and saw a bowl of porridge, a plate of green vegetables, and Han Yu standing on the table on the balcony, frying fish by the fire.
Hearing his own footsteps, he didn't even lift his head, but continued to look at the pot.
Lin Xiaocha looked at him in disbelief, "Xianjun?"
Han Yu put the fried golden fish on the plate, looked at Lin Xiaocha who was stunned, "Don't you want to eat?"
Lin Xiaocha nodded immediately and sat down at the table.
Han Yu sat across from Lin Xiaocha, holding a book on the table and reading it.
Lin Xiaocha looked at the dishes on the table. They looked simple, but they were elegant and elegant in their presentation and collocation, just like him.
There is only one serving of all food, which is exactly one's own portion.
Lin Xiaocha picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, "Xianjun, it's delicious, you really hide your secrets, I didn't expect the dishes to be so good."
That's not a compliment.
Han Yu said lightly: "It's the first time to do it."
Lin Xiaocha was taken aback again, but he didn't need to lie to himself, he was a genius in the first place, cooking shouldn't be difficult for him.
A person like him who has been fasting for many years specially cooks for himself, so he probably really likes himself.
But Lin Xiaocha was still afraid of him. From the moment he appeared to snatch the marriage, she felt that he had suddenly changed. She couldn't predict what he would do next moment. This feeling of being out of her control always made her feel uneasy.
Although he didn't force himself, Lin Xiaocha knew what he wanted, and it would not be good for him to continue in this stalemate.
Lin Xiaocha tidied up everything after eating, while Han Yu was still leaning on the chair to read.
Lin Xiaocha walked up to him and sat on his lap.
Han Yu raised his eyes, but did not put down the book.
Lin Xiaocha slipped into his arms, put her head in front of his book, raised her face, looked at him with red eyes, and curled her mouth, "Don't be angry~"
Han Yu's gentle breathing became a little messy, and her hands seemed to be inadvertently supporting her legs.
It was like this last time. It was obviously her intentional seduction, but in the end she was able to shirk the blame completely.
Or maybe it wasn't just the last time, maybe two years ago she seduced me like this, but at that time I was confused by her pure appearance and thought she did it unintentionally.
He sneered, ignored her, moved away the book that was blocked by her head, and continued to focus on the book.
His expression was calm, but the blood on his body began to boil.
Seeing that he ignored her, Lin Xiaocha buried her head in his chest, rubbing her forehead left and right against his chest, "Xianjun~Xianjun~Xianjun~"
Even her calves dangling in the air were shaking restlessly.
The fire in Han Yu's stomach suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he squeezed the book in his hand hard, leaving deep creases.
His glazed eyes were gradually stained by fire, and the coquettish girl in his arms raised her head again, the broken hair on her forehead was messed up by her, her honey-like mouth was slightly pouted, arrogant and pitiful looking at himself.
leprechaun.
"It's still here when I go back to the room." His whole body was on the verge of firing.
And the culprit looked innocent, "Xianjun, what are you talking about, Xiaocha can't understand."
Han Yu grabbed the back of her head, "Here?"
Lin Xiaocha trembled her eyelashes, "Eight thousand-year-old immortals are omnipotent, even if they want to bully me here, an eighteen-year-old weak woman with no strength, what can I do..."
Before she could finish speaking, Han Yu gagged her mouth.
The book in his hand fell to the ground, and with a wave of his sleeve, everything on the table was thrown off.
Lin Xiaocha was lifted to the table by him and sat down.
The table was covered in red wedding dresses, and the little girl timidly looked at the white-clothed man in front of her.
Looking at each other, I saw his deep eyes, and heard his voice hoarse, "Don't beg for mercy."