Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 83 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (36)

Han Yu's heart ached, and he almost had the urge to hold all the good things in front of her eyes to make her happy.

But the wilderness is obviously not a good place to talk.

Han Yu whistled with his fingers, and soon, a shiny white horse galloped from the forest following the sound.

It circled around Han Yu for a few times before stopping, blinking its eyes to see the person in its master's arms, its big head moved over, curiously wanting to rub her.

However, as soon as it got close, its owner pushed its head in disgust, took the rein of the horse, and jumped onto its back with the person in its arms.

White Horse: "..."

...The bastard who has a wife and forgets his son!
It took a few breaths of indignation, raised its hoof, and rushed into the woods with people kicking and clattering.

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Han Yu felt that what lay in his arms was not a human being, but a spirit made of water.

Crying until half of his front was wet, Bai Ling raised his face twitching and took a few breaths.

Han Yu helplessly raised his hand to wipe her tears. Just as he was about to say something, the abnormal temperature from his fingertips made him suddenly stunned.

Han Yu pulled her chin to make her look up, pressed her forehead against her forehead for a moment, and frowned, "Do you have a fever?"

The person in front of him shook his head, nodded again, hesitated for a while, and whispered, "Hot."

"Hot?" Han Yu felt something was wrong.

When you have a fever...you probably feel cold because your body temperature rises.

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt warmth in his arms. Bai Ling closed his eyes tightly, rubbed his forehead, and slowly leaned against his shoulder.

Han Yu stared at her for a long time, and suddenly his palms tightened, and a thunderbolt fell in his mind, and he suddenly understood what was going on.

He froze, his face changing unpredictablely, "What did those people eat for you?"

The little fool gnawed at his fingertips in a daze, moved his eyes, and said with some aftertaste, "Small snacks."

Han Yu's forehead twitched suddenly, and he stared at her with hatred, "You...you eat whatever others give you?!"

Bai Ling looked at him suspiciously, and after a while, nodded confidently.

Han Yu gasped, his slender and powerful fingers tightened and loosened, and he managed to hold back the person from flipping him over and spanking him on the spot.

...What exactly did I think before, that I was so relieved to hand this person over to someone else?

...The brain was kicked by her?
However, now that the person has returned to his hands, these are not the most important things.

Han Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and restrained the man in his arms from being dishonest, "Hold on, we'll be there soon."

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When he finally made his way to his secret mansion, Han Yu had recited the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" hundreds of times, and his mind was full of lust.

The shaving is also saved, and I am almost bald by the anger in my arms.

Han Yu looked down at the unconscious little guy, sighed, and didn't wake her up. With a little help from the saddle, he climbed over the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard.

Although this mansion is very close to Wumai Mountain, the people inside have nothing to do with Liu Hongyuan, they are all his confidantes.

In the yard that Han Yu turned into, there was a luxuriant banyan tree, under the tree was a wicker chair, and a young man was sitting on the chair.

The man was plain-clothed and well-dressed, but his sitting posture was like a boneless eel, lazily lying on the chair, almost blending with the wicker chair.

　Thank you for the difficulty of picking a nickname, さちこ, fish forgot old scars, frozen air, Y cutie for your recommendation~
　　


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