Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 556 Peach and plum spring breeze, not as good as one-eyed Zhang Mou

Chapter 556 Peach and plum spring breeze, it is better to look back (19)

Zhuge Liang rubbed her wet hand with his cheek, his brows were affectionate.

The rising hot steam made her cheeks flush, Yan Huan withdrew his hand and shrank into the water, "Lord Xianjun...likes to take care of people?"

"Not..."

He shook his head, "I just like to take care of you."

Yan Huan couldn't help but bend his lips and smile.

He closed his eyes and looked serious, his appearance was picturesque, and it was exciting.

Such a man confesses affectionately and promises to take care of you from now on. Anyone who can refuse is probably a fool.

"If you don't leave, when the water is cold, I haven't finished my bath yet."

"You say one word 'yes' and I'll go."

"..."

"If you don't say it, I'll wait here for you to say it."

"……it is good."

Half-push, half-settled, a deal is made.

Yan Huan sold herself, and she was happy the whole time.

Belly pockets, middle coat and trousers, socks, skirts, and beanies, all of which are neatly laid on the screen.

Yan Huan sighed again, Mr. Xianjun is really approachable, suitable for IKEA, he is a virtuous and good man.

She was stepping on wooden clogs barefoot, and her long hair was still dripping. Zhuge Liang didn't come to appreciate the beauty coming out of the bath, so he sat her down on the chair with a displeased expression.

"Why don't you wear the socks I brought you? It's cold in spring and it's cold, and you'll get sick if you go out barefoot."

He squatted on the ground, took the socks, and planned to put them on for Yan Huan.

Yan Huan withdrew his feet, his cheeks blushed, and his toes curled up because of embarrassment, "Hey! I'll do it myself!"

She tore off the hem of her skirt to block her feet, and wanted to take back the socks from Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang grabbed her ankles involuntarily, his brows and eyes were gentle, which complemented his magnificent face, making him even more captivating.

He chuckled, "It's agreed that I will take care of you."

The temperature from his fingertips spread all the way from his ankles to Yan Huan's face. Yan Huan's cheeks were hot, and he looked down at him uncomfortably, and carefully put on her socks and embroidered shoes.

"Master Xianjun..."

I always feel...it feels so weird.

Zhuge Liang stood up, wrapped her wet long hair with a handkerchief, and wrung it slowly for her very patiently.

He just wanted to take care of her like this, caring for her meticulously, putting her on the tip of his heart to protect her, and holding her in his palm.

His movements were gentle, more comfortable than her brushing her own hair.

In the bronze mirror, Xianjun's eyes are serious, even if the mirror surface is blurred, he can still see his tenderness and love.

Yan Huan finally saw his own face.

Hibiscus face, picturesque, slightly curved eyebrows, slightly parted cherry lips, creamy skin, black hair like waterfalls, peach blossom eyes looking forward, with slightly raised eye tails, less charming and more glamorous .

She just sat quietly in front of the mirror, her demeanor was dusty, demure and elegant, strange and glamorous...it didn't seem like she was herself.

It turned out that she looked like this.

Zhuge Liang wrung her hair dry, and he gently tucked the long hair hanging from the temples behind her ears, "Are we like a mortal couple?"

Yan Huanxiao smiled, "It's like a couple of gods."

Zhuge Liang tied her in a bun loosely on the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her heart.

"With you by my side, in the Heavenly Palace for thousands of years, it is not lonely."

The empty and deserted Yanling Palace is not comparable to this hut in the peach blossom forest.

He didn't want to become a fairy in the first place, he just wanted to be a sloppy little fairy brewing wine in Wuling Taoyuan.

For Bai Qingyan, he accepted the conversion of the Buddha.

If you are successful, why die? You only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

He has always only envied mandarin ducks, not immortals.

 It's so late to update...QAQ
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  Then there are so many rewards coming out of nowhere, do you want to be Sen, are you going to send me to heaven...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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