Dressed as the apex of all the bigwigs

Chapter 530 Part: The rest of my life is so gentle 12
But now it's...

It made Han Zichu feel a little hot, and for a while, both of them were a little stunned. There was a factor called 'embarrassment' constantly spreading in the air, so that neither of them knew how to react.

"You..." An Wurong.

"You..." Han Zichu.

"Tell me first." An Wurong spoke first, wanting to hear how Han Zichu's preparations would ease the embarrassment at this moment. Anyway, her heart is very calm now. Compared to someone, she can be said to be unmoved by wind and rain. The mountain is calm.

When Han Zichu was shy, he didn't blush, but his neck.

Now he can clearly feel his neck getting hot, and then he asked her in a friendly voice, "Are... are you okay?"

An Wurong hummed lightly.

……

Han Zichu had never been in such close contact with a woman before, and the fragrance from An Wurong's body just invaded his nasal cavity.

Let him not know how to react.

"What did you want to say just now?" Han Zichu continued to ease the embarrassment.

An Wurong relaxed the tunnel on her body, looked up at Han Zichu playfully, and asked Qinglan, "Hmm...are you reluctant to let go?"

"Huh?" Han Zichu suspected that he had heard wrong.

An Wurong repeated it again.

……

It was only then that Han Zichu realized that his hand was still in front of An Wurong's body, which made his neck blush even more.

He actually...

An Wurong: Uncle, is it surprising or exciting?

Han Zichu quickly moved his hand away from her body, and put it on his side unnaturally. Originally, he wanted to remove the hand on her waist as well.

But as soon as he let go, An Wurong leaned against him weakly as if he had no bones. . . . . .

Put him in a trance for a while.

[System: This is all a routine. ]
……

"You, are you okay?" Han Zichu spoke with a trembling sound, which was almost never seen in him, the chief of the first army.

But now, he is like a teenager who has just grown up.

Eyes don't know where to look.

An Wurong leaned her head against his body, secretly evoked a smug smile, "It should be...not very good."

Han Zichu maintained a stiff posture.

"I'll help you go back to your room to rest." Han Zichu felt that it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

But he also thought that it would not be appropriate for him to send her back to the room as a lonely man and a widow. Just as he was about to explain, An Wurong readily agreed.

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

……

Now Han Zichu is really in trouble.

He had no choice but to support An Wurong and walk towards the family building, but the room she lived in was the top floor room. Because of her young age, she gave up the lower rooms downstairs to the older female family members, so , when he saw those stairs and An Wurong's hands and feet that seemed to have no strength, Han Zi was in trouble for the first time.

"Uncle, can you hug me up? I seemed to be frightened just now. This leg doesn't have much strength yet." An Wurong said a little weakly.

She suddenly understood why those white lotuses always liked to play weak.

Probably a strong man like Han Zichu would like a woman who is as delicate as water.

And her character...

An Wurong lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth. Although her personality is changeable, the strength in her bones has always been there.

It's just that it comes out occasionally to make a bubble.

……

(End of this chapter)