Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 936 After staying with the devil for a long time, you will understand (26)

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The night is getting late.

The rose petals were gathered, and the setting sun in the sky was gorgeous, with delicate and gentle colors. Yan Huan had been wandering outside for a whole day before returning to his minaret.

There was no maid at the door of her room, and it was dinner time, and the maid probably went to serve her dinner.

Yan Huan pushed open the door, and saw a man half lying on the soft couch, which shocked her!
The naked body, only a cloth scarf around the waist.

It's him again!It's that exhibitionist again!
Yan Huan has one head and two big ones.

Is this person addicted to looking for himself, running to the castle every three days, are all the people of their dragon clan so idle?Do you have nothing to do every day except pick up girls?

"where did you go?"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked unhappy.

Yan Huan's tone was also not good, "This is my home, I can go wherever I want."

The man stood up abruptly and approached her, his tall body completely enveloped Yan Huan in his shadow, Yan Huan thought he was going to beat him, so he retreated instinctively, and stuck it against the wall.

The man frowned, grabbed Yan Huan's wrist, and forcibly pulled her closer, his tone a little funny.

"What are you hiding from? I won't hit you."

Yan Huan slanders her heart, who knows if you will hit me?You're not human, and you can't read your mind the way you can read a normal man.

Yan Huan shook off his hand, "I'm not in any danger, why are you here again?"

The man approached, leaned over and twisted a strand of her long hair, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

Yan Huan silently pulled up his collar, pulled his hair back from his hand in disgust, and took a few steps back.

"You smell like another man."

His eyes were sharp, interrogating with a bit of displeasure and persecution, and his voice was low and cold.

This man really regarded him as her husband, and it was more natural for him to check it out than anyone else.

"There are either women or men in this castle. Isn't it normal to have other men's breath on you?"

Yan Huan muttered to himself, and glanced at him suspiciously, "Besides, aren't you a dragon? Why is your nose like a dog's?"

The man crossed his arms, relying on his height advantage, full of oppression, "You better be good to me, if I find out what you have with other men..."

He leaned over and raised Yan Huan's chin, forcing her to look at him, with a smile on his lips, a bit cold and threatening.

"A dragon woman, if she betrays her husband, she and her adulterer will be tied to the Severe Head Cliff, and their hands, feet and heads will be locked with iron chains, and they will be exposed to the wind and sun on the edge of the cliff, slowly melting away." Make two... mummified corpses."

Yan Huan's fragile heart trembled.

Well, she admitted that the detailed description of the monster really scared her.

She chuckled and changed the subject, "Why don't you wear clothes every time you come here?"

The man rubbed his chin. He probably didn't have a good rest these days. The stubble on his chin showed some fatigue, which added a bit of vicissitudes of masculinity.

"Don't you human beings have a saying called, be honest with each other? You didn't wear clothes last time. I thought you wouldn't wear them this time either."

The smirk on Yan Huan's face froze, she pursed her lips, wanting to break the bridge of his nose with a punch.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously, "Being honest with each other, this is my sincerity to you."

Yan Huan: Pooh!

He's clearly playing hooligans, yet he still speaks so sanctimoniously.

(End of this chapter)