Lin Yishan was in a daze for a moment, if Han Yu was really a Vermillion Bird, who in the world could disagree
He hadn't recovered from the shock when a chair was brought up for him to sit on.
At this time Qingran Jun said: "You will be Suzaku's father-in-law from now on, please take care of me more in the future."
As soon as he finished talking about Fairy Miaoyin, he slapped his leg. At this time, he can still make jokes indecently.
But after the filming, I felt that what he said was not unreasonable. Isn't that Suzaku's father-in-law
And I have been with him for many years, but I didn't expect that he was Suzaku
Suzaku is the master of fire, and his whole body is in flames, so how can he have the frosty look of the second elder
Lin Yishan, who was limp in the seat, didn't care about Qingran Jun's ridicule at all, even though Han Yu was really Suzaku, Lin Yishan didn't dare to offend him, but he had no intention of clinging to him.
Thinking of my daughter, I couldn't let go of my hanging heart.
Lin Xiaocha woke up on the bed, remembering that she thought the table was too hard before, and he carried himself here again.
At this time, she was alone in the room, and there was no sign of him.
She didn't know how long she slept.
The ghost knows that he has a fairy-like appearance, and he looks like a beast after taking off his outer robe.
Dressed beast!
However, also...
Very powerful.
Before I lost consciousness, I really had a feeling of soaring,
It would be a lie to say that I didn't enjoy it, but it's a bit too much.
She couldn't take it, she couldn't stand it.
Her stomach was rumbling, and she saw a soup pot burning on his tea stove on the table, emitting a tempting aroma. She wanted to sit up, but found that her legs couldn't move at all.
Pooh!
Dressed beast!
Forget it, she couldn't help it. Although she was hungry, she didn't have any appetite. She just opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling that Han Yu was a little strange.
The door opened and a pair of spotless boots stepped in.
Lin Xiaocha's heart skipped a beat instinctively, realizing that she was naked, she pulled the quilt in front of her.
Well, it's okay, the hands are still strong.
The man walked in. His robe was like snow, his black hair was like ink, his skin was like cold jade, his body was like the radiance of a cold moon, and his appearance as bright as the moon was completely different from before.
He brushed off his robe, sat down on the round stool in front of the table, and never looked at Lin Xiaocha since he entered the door.
"Why hook me again?"
Why hook you
Do you really have no idea
You can even snatch the relatives of your nephew, what can't you do
The point is that you are tense again. If I don't take the initiative to compromise and let me go down the steps, I'm afraid you will explode on the spot if you hold back.
She thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it out of her mouth.
"Xianjun." Lin Xiaocha found her voice hoarse as soon as she spoke, and she blushed a little when she remembered how her voice was hoarse.
At the same time, Han Yu also realized this, and moved his fingers.
"Xianjun said he wanted melon, so Xiaocha thinks it's better to be sweet, and Xiaocha doesn't like to eat bitter melon." Her voice was already hoarse, but her voice was still sticky and full of twists and turns.
After listening to him, he smiled, implying that she was still thinking about herself. At this time, most of his anger was vented in his heart, and he didn't bother to argue with her, "You are considerate."
Lin Xiaocha ignored the faint sarcasm in his tone, and turned her dark eyes to look at him, "Then Xianjun, are you still angry?"
When a man is angry, don't be too hard, follow his tone, and bargain with him again, understand it with reason, and move it with emotion, tell her to sleep with him once, and he sleeps back even harder, he will not lose money.
You can't justify being angry, right
Unexpectedly, Han Yu didn't follow her train of thought, and only said: "Come here and drink the soup."
"Xianjun, I'm not hungry."
"I hear your stomach rumbling."
Lin Xiaocha blushed now, and said pitifully, "Xianjun, I can't come down..."
Only then did Han Yu turn to look at the little girl lying on the bed. This person was nestled under the quilt, revealing only a small face the size of a palm. She was not thick, but there were still some tears hanging on her slender and soft eyelashes. Zhang's small but shiny mouth was also red and swollen.
It's indescribably pitiful.
Knowing that she was the best at getting sympathy and pretending to be pitiful, but he still felt moved. After all, he had indeed bullied her. He stood up and walked towards her, then sat by the bed.
"let me see."
Lin Xiaocha stared at him with wide eyes, and stretched out her two small hands to tightly hold the quilt under her neck.
Han Yu didn't know whether she was really nervous or fake nervous.
He held her hand, put his thumb into her fist and rubbed her palm, letting her clenched fist open.
As soon as she let go, he lifted the blanket covering her body.
The cold air made her tremble, she tried to block her body but he grabbed her hands.
The red marks on her body made his heart twist, and his brows frowned slightly.
He let go of her wrists and cupped her knees with his palms.
"Don't move, let me see."
Besides, Lin Xiaocha felt so shy after being scrutinized so unscrupulously, humming, but her legs didn't have the strength to struggle at all.
Finally she protested: "Xianjun!"
He only heard him say: "It's a bit harsh." But his eyes didn't move away.
Lin Xiaocha:! ! !
Han Yu who said this in a serious tone made Lin Xiaocha dumbfounded.
No matter how much she pretended to pity him, she ignored him, so she could only close her eyes and let him go.
It didn't take long before she suddenly felt a chill, she exhaled in a hoarse voice, and opened her eyes immediately.
"Xian, Xian, Xianjun, you, you, what are you doing."
His fingers were covered with a layer of frost, as if he was icing himself.
"No medicine, that's the only way."
Lin Xiaocha:! ! !
Is this a question of medicine or not
Her sore muscles tensed again, but she couldn't exert any strength at all, let alone break free from him.
She was about to speak, but he pressed down and blocked his lips.
Han Yu knew that her mouth could disturb people's hearts and souls, so she simply shut her up in this way.
His kissing skills are already very proficient, and now he is very gentle, which makes him relax a lot quickly
But it's impossible not to be nervous at all, her skin is not thick enough yet.
His lips were hot, but his hands were cold. This feeling quickly made her confused again, and her heart was beating thumpingly.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Xiaocha felt that she was much better, so he picked her up and leaned against the bed, and put the clothes on her.
Lin Xiaocha watched him take out the handkerchief, carefully wiped his slender fingers one by one, couldn't help covering her eyes with her hands, her face flushed.
From between her fingers, she saw him walk to the table and pick up the soup cup from the fire, and her fingers passed through the flames directly, without feeling hot at all, and without being burned at all.
It turned out that he never seemed to be afraid of being scalded, and he could drink freshly boiled water directly down his throat.
But thinking of his ability to condense ice, she couldn't help asking: "Xianjun, what kind of spiritual root do you belong to?" As far as she knew, even people with dual spiritual roots would not have the same conflicting power as ice and fire at the same time. properties.
He untied the lid of the soup pot, and slowly stirred the soup inside with a spoon, as if cooling it down, "I don't have a spiritual root."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
Why did you suddenly become humorous, how can you practice without spiritual roots
Little did they know that Han Yu did not have spiritual roots, but because he was powerful, everyone thought he had hidden his spiritual roots.
Even Feng Nanfei couldn't find out, and because he didn't know his background, he was always quite afraid of him.
And Feng Nanfei's phoenix was no longer the one that Han Yu was commanded by at that time, nor did he recognize Han Yu who had turned into a human and hid herself.
After he sealed Suzaku's power, he not only practiced from scratch, but also consumed spiritual power and cultivation to continuously strengthen the seal, so he almost died when he fought against the Demon King in the Boneyard.
He had lived too long and seen too much, and life and death were commonplace and unsurprising to him, as to others as to himself.
So at that time, he didn't think about unlocking his seal, but just waited for death like waiting for the sunset.
She didn't want to, but she saved herself.
Thinking of this, he sat by the bed and fed the cooled soup in the spoon to her mouth, "Open your mouth."
Lin Xiaocha turned her head away, "Xianjun, Xiaocha misses dad a little bit."
Han Yu said: "Then I'll bring him in to accompany you."
Lin Xiaocha: "...No need."
She lowered her head in frustration, the tears in her eyes were about to drip out, her little mouth was tightly closed, and she refused to eat what he fed.
Han Yu looked at her silently crying with a pair of glass.
Lin Xiaocha saw that he was unmoved for a long time, so she could only speak by herself, "Xianjun, Xiaocha doesn't want to be here, Xiaocha wants to go out."
Han Yu's face darkened, and he put the soup cup on the table machine next to the bed.
He smiled and asked, "Go out?"
Lin Xiaocha nodded her head and hummed lightly.
"Go out and continue to seduce people?"
"Xianjun~" Lin Xiaocha raised her face, and said with some confidence: "I admit it! I was fascinated by your beauty before, and I made a mistake that all women in the world make!"
It was the first time Han Yu heard such a statement after living for so many years, so he raised his eyes and continued to listen to her.
But she didn't say anything earth-shattering afterwards, she just said: "But, didn't I also pay the price?"
Then she lowered her head, blushed, and muttered like a mosquito, "I can't even move my legs now."
Lin Xiaocha thought that he had reached this point, so he should be touched.
Not wanting him to say: "It's because you are lazy in practicing and your physical strength is too weak, that's why you are so delicate."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
When did he learn so well his ability to embellish, change the subject, and confuse the public
Seeing that it is useless to go around with him, she is going to be tough if she is soft, "Xianjun! You must be able to lift up and let go of a man!"
Is the aggressive method okay
He obviously lost his patience and stood up, not wanting to hear her continue.
Lin Xiaocha didn't know why he suddenly became soft and hard. She took a deep breath and looked at him with her chin raised, "Do you like me?"
Han Yu froze.
Lin Xiaocha looked at him, and said slowly: "You like that simple and kind Lin Xiaocha, not me."
He should have guessed his own face.
For an instant, there was only silence between the two.
Han Yu clenched his fist tighter and tighter, and finally turned and left, leaving Lin Xiaocha with a tall and straight back.
The mist in Lin Xiaocha's eyes became thicker, and sure enough, it was.
"Since you don't like me, why do you keep me here!" She was a little excited when she said this, and her hoarse voice became even hoarse.
Han Yu didn't listen and left the room.
Lin Xiaocha became anxious, "Xianjun! Xianjun!"
He walked to the door, and she said loudly, "When did you become so overbearing and unreasonable!"
I don't want Han Yu to stop, "My nature is domineering and arbitrary."
Then he turned around slowly, and the white light outside turned red on his body, especially those glazed eyes, which seemed to have turned into red gemstones.
"And very possessive."