Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 340 [My heart is not balanced! 】

"Don't run!" Xia Houchennan's face was tense, his breathing was thick and heavy, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his anger, but those eyes still leaked his anger mercilessly, as if he wanted to kill the woman who was trying to escape It was completely burned, and there were no bones left.

The tenderness just now is no longer there.

Jing Lingke turned her head back, took in all his expressions, and the corner of her mouth curled up in mockery, she knew that this was what he thought of her from the bottom of her heart, and the tenderness just now was just pretending.

There was a touch of disappointment in the sarcasm, she was really tempted when he was tender, maybe she missed something, maybe he still had her in his heart, so he embraced her so nervously and worriedly. In my arms, like a treasure, afraid of being broken.

Now it seems that it is because of the antidote her body can bring him.

Thinking about it, Jing Lingke's nose became sour.

For Xiahou Chennan, her running away at this time was tantamount to dying, he was just angry, why, she always wanted to run away from him, why!

With only a single effort on his part, Jing Lingke was captured.

His hand tightly grasped her wrist, "I said, don't run!"

Xiahou Chennan knew that she was sensitive, stingy, and even timid, so he tried his best to restrain his anger and suppress it, even his voice was depressive and hoarse.

"I didn't!" Jing Lingke shook his hand angrily, she knew she couldn't run away, she just didn't want to see him!

"No!" Xiahou Chennan gritted his teeth, turned a deaf ear to her struggle, and simply turned her body around. The light at night was too dim, and he could see too little. Perhaps, he couldn't see her enough.

Her appearance has changed a lot, and it is much rounder than when she fled from him. Thinking of this, Xiahou Chennan felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

In the battle with Gu Chuli, he was seriously injured. In addition, the wound was soaked by rain and kept running hot. The injury took him a full month of recuperation before he recovered.

And this woman obviously ate well, slept well, and was in good spirits, which made him feel balanced!
"You really have no conscience!" Xiahou Chennan shook his head, seeing her bowing her head in silence, her tone softened a lot.

His hands still touched her face, and the scars from the past were completely gone at this time, revealing her original delicate face, which was slightly flushed under his gaze.

(End of this chapter)