Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 18 The Dragon Has Reverse Scales, If You Touch It, You Will Die (19)

Han's confidence softened, seeing her pitiful appearance, he sighed.

"Stay with me, don't run away."

Yan Huan was overjoyed, the little white horse seemed to know what its master was thinking, and slapped its hooves to Han Xin's side.

"General, will you also go to the banquet tonight?"

"Ah."

One um and it's over?
so cold...

Yan Huan smiled, "Miaomiao will dance at night, the general must watch carefully."

Han Xin's ears turned red.

"it is good."

Han Xin didn't wear gloves, his fingers were slender, and his joints were distinct. He held the dragon gun in one hand and casually put the other hand aside.

Yan Huan stretched out his hand brazenly, took Han Xin's hand, and called softly, "General..."

Han Xin blushed, and the little girl's hands were soft, small, and fragile, as if he would crush them into pieces with a little force.

The right time, the right place, the harmony of people, everything is there.

Hee hee, at this time, it is suitable for a boo~\(≧▽≦)/~
Yan Huan was cheeky and ready to lean up to kiss him, but the little white horse neighed suddenly and raised its hoof, Yan Huan missed the rein and fell sideways!

"what!"

Han Xin grabbed it with his long arm, but failed to catch it. Seeing the little girl fell to the ground, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed severely!

"Miaomiao!!!"

Han Xin quickly got off his horse, with a tense face, regardless of the difference between men and women, he hugged Yan Huan distressedly.

"Did you fall somewhere?"

Yan Huan was thrown into a daze, Han Xin held her in his arms, and was dazed again.

The double stimulation made Yan Huan dizzy.

Han Xin is so nervous about her?
Falling on her ass hurt badly, Yan Huan nestled in Han Xin's arms, watching his nervous face, her eyes were full of worry, Yan Huan started her good trick again.

Pretending to be pitiful (>^ω^<)
"It hurts..."

She sniffed and looked at Han Xin with tears in her eyes.

Han Xin grabbed her again, feeling a little annoyed that he hadn't caught her just now.

"Where does it hurt? Huh?"

The tone was gentle, which didn't match his cold facial features.

Yan Huan frowned, and leaned into Han Xin's arms again, his voice was soft and provocative, "It hurts, the general will be fine..."

Han Xin stroked her back and coaxed her comfortingly, "Okay, why does it hurt? I'll rub it for you."

Simple Han Xin VS Black-bellied Yanhuan

Say hello to Victory!

Hee hee, being careful has succeeded again!

Yan Huan looked at him miserably, his eyes clouded with water, and with a sly smile in his eyes, he pointed at his little butt.

"It hurts to fall here, it hurts so much, it needs to be rubbed by the general to heal..."

Han Xin looked in the direction she pointed, his face was flushed up to the ears, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't know where to look.

[Strategy character true love value +10]

Yan Huan: Hee hee, I'm flirting with brother Han Xin again! ~\(≧▽≦)/~
Han Xin cleared his throat unnaturally, trying to help her up, "Only there, does it hurt there?"

Yan Huan shook his head, "My whole body hurts, I need the general to rub it with me to get better."

The old driver turned on the flirting mode, and Han Xin couldn't hold it anymore.

Han Xin's face was overwhelmed ⊙—⊙
"Can the princess stand up?"

Yan Huan seemed to be paralyzed, unable to get up while sitting on the floor, pretending to be pitiful again, "I can't..."

Han Xin had no choice but to hug her up in a princess hug, Yan Huan put his arms around his neck, giggled twice, and after he succeeded, he had a wicked expression, like a cat that ate a small fish.

Han Xin pursed his thin lips slightly, his pale pink lips looked soft and sweet, Yan Huan remembered the last kiss, closed his eyes and pressed it.

　Yan Huan: Do you want to admire my concubine's dancing posture?
　　Han Xin: Tease me again...

　　Diao Chan: Upstairs upstairs, stealing my lines

　　
　
(End of this chapter)