Chapter Ninety-Four: Marriage Proposal

He didn't speak, and Yan Yilan's shy mood gradually cooled down, looking at him not knowing how to speak, he couldn't help but think crankily in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

"Actually, that's not what you think, do you?" Yan Yilan asked with a light smile.

"What?" Nangong Mao didn't know what he meant.

"That girl just said that you want to wait until you make a career to propose to my father, but in fact, it's just what you want to say for me, right?"

"Yes." As soon as the words came out, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing again!

"No, it's not, I ......"

"I don't care." Yan Yilan interrupted him, holding back the tears in her eyes, she didn't want to cry in front of him, never! She pursed the corners of her mouth and raised her head, "Actually, General Nangong is not more than forcing himself to do this, even if the general doesn't help me, the Yan family will still continue to support the Restoration Army." ”

It's not that he can't open his mouth because he's shy, it's that he doesn't know how to explain to himself that he helped him, it's just a farce, and he never thought of marrying her.

Yan Yilan's heart ached, and after saying that, she shook off his hand and was about to turn around and leave.

Nangong Mao pulled her back again, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and shouted, "No! It has nothing to do with the Yan family! Nothing to do with the Restoration Army! His chest rose and fell, and his heart ached as he looked at the tears on Yan Yilan's face. He leaned down, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her eyes seriously, "This is a matter between us." ”

Yan Yilan bit her lower lip, washed her nose, and muttered, "What do you want?" ”

"I ......" Nangong Mao frowned, shouting in her heart, I love you! I love you! I love you! But when the words come to the mouth, they can't be spoken.

He was entangled, Yan Yilan was also anxious, pouted, and snorted lightly, "If you don't say it, forget it!" With that, she tried to push her away again.

was freed by her twice, and then there was a third time, so he Nangong Mao was embarrassed to say that he was a military general?

As soon as Nangong Mao's hands clasped her shoulders hard, Yan Yilan fell into his arms, he leaned down and kissed her lips, and the movements were done in one go, as if they had been rehearsed a long time ago.

Yan Yilan was startled for a moment, and the arm against his chest immediately struggled.

Nangong Mao ignored the small hand that was messing around on his chest, wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, locking her firmly in his arms, and holding the back of her head against him with the other hand, so that her lips could not leave him for a moment.

The breath of the two was intertwined, and his kiss gradually changed from wild and rough to lingering and delicate.

The tip of his tongue brushed her lips, sucking the honey in her mouth, letting the tip of her tongue play with herself, disturbing her heart, as long as she sank with herself!

Yan Yilan gradually stopped resisting, raised her hand around his neck, and felt unprecedented sweetness in her heart.

After a long time, Nangong Mao let go of her slightly, looking at her red little face and red lips that were swollen by herself, she felt unprecedented satisfaction. With a smile on his lips, he kissed her lips and whispered, "Elan, that's what I want to say." ”

Yan Yilan opened her eyes, met his eyes full of affection, pouted, and snorted softly, "What! What is this, I don't understand! ”

"Is that that important?" Nangong Mao smiled helplessly, "You obviously know my intentions." ”

"No matter! You don't say it! Yan Yilan immediately glared at him.

"Okay, okay, I said." Nangong Mao compromised, but wanted to tease her, the corners of her mouth raised, and said, "Be my woman, I want you!" ”

"What?!" Yan Yilan pursed her lips and couldn't help but hammer him.

Nangong Mao took advantage of the situation to peck and kiss her, and seeing that she was about to get angry, she hurriedly nodded and said perfunctorily, "Okay, good, good, repeat!" Again! ”

Yan Yilan's little face turned sunny in an instant, and she looked at him expectantly.

Nangong Mao's heart was playful, but her face was very serious, "Miss Yan, from now on, ......" He deliberately dragged out his voice, hanging her appetite, knowing that she frowned and glared at herself, she announced domineeringly, "You can only have the taste of me on your body." ”

Yan Yilan was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly, "What do you mean?" ”

She will be angry when she says this! Nangong Mao thought in his heart, raised his eyebrows, but smiled silently.

Seeing him smiling ambiguously, Yan Yilan felt that this was definitely not a good word, and when he was proud, she pushed him away, "I don't pay attention to you!" ”

Nangong Mao saw that she didn't look back and left, and stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed her waist from behind, and kept up with her pace.

"Let it go!" Yan Yilan pushed him, but Nangong Mao's strength was so great, not only could she not push him away, but was taken away by him.

"I love you." Nangong Mao said softly.

Yan Yilan forgot her words for a while, stopped her steps, and looked at him. Some were happy, some were flustered, and some were scared, afraid that they had heard it wrong.

Nangong Mao sank down, turned around, lifted her face, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "Yilan, I love you, marry me." ”

Suddenly, her mind was blank, Yan Yilan blinked her eyes, and it took a long time to come to her senses.

I do, she thought, a smile on her lips that couldn't be hidden, but she said to him, "I don't want it!" ”

"Yay?" The stunned person was replaced by Nangong Mao, "You, what did you say?" ”

Yan Yilan snorted lightly, who let him bully himself like that just now? She rolled her eyes, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said quietly, "I don't want to marry you!" ”

"Why?" Nangong Mao couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"You said before that you didn't want to marry me, but now you say that you want me to marry, will I marry?" Yan Yilan snorted lightly, clasped her hands around her chest, and glanced to the side.

"Because I'm scared." His tone trembled a little, Yan Yilan felt wrong when she heard it, and immediately looked at him, and saw that he was smiling reluctantly, and his eyes were also showing some sadness.

"Nangong Mao......" She didn't understand for a while.

Nangong Mao lowered her head and pursed the corners of her mouth, "Before, I actually had a fiancΓ©e, and she died because of me. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about it." Yan Yilan covered his mouth, she didn't want him to remember the bad memories from before.

But Nangong Mao pulled down her arm and insisted on telling her, "When Yan Yan attacked, I went to northern Xinjiang to support, and I was ambushed in one battle and separated from the army. Later, they found a corpse with a complete face, the sword held by the corpse was mine, he was actually my lieutenant general, but the army mistakenly thought that I had died, and the news was naturally transmitted back home. I heard that she admired me very much, and when she learned that I had died, she couldn't accept it for a while, so she committed suicide. ”

Nangong Mao swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly, "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." We hadn't even met, but she was ...... for me I couldn't get over this for a long time, so I didn't get married, because I didn't want to be worried anymore, and I didn't want to be concerned anymore. ”

Yan Yilan looked at him and shook her head, her heart was sour, but she could only say, "Fool!" "Why is he always so brainless! But...... Maybe it's because of his brains that I like him......

"Elan, I am a military general, fighting on the battlefield, life and death are only a matter of moments. I don't even know how long I can stay with you, so if you don't agree to marry me, it's the right choice. Nangong Mao said sincerely, both hoping that she would reject herself, but also afraid that she would reject herself, this contradictory feeling has not dissipated until this moment!

"I'm going to marry you!" Yan Yilan raised her head as she spoke, raised her hand to grab the placket of his clothes, and emphasized repeatedly, "I'm going to marry you!" Yan Yilan is going to marry Nangong Mao! No one can stop it! ”

Nangong Mao smiled, "What a fool you are!" ”

"You are!" Yan Yilan snorted lightly and turned her head, "Can't you be selfish?" It's none of your business! "If you want to blame it, you can only blame the world for being too impermanent!

It's selfishness that he doesn't want to let go of her! Even though she knew she was doing the most dangerous thing in the world, she couldn't control herself from leaving her and made her hate herself. Instead, he got closer and closer to her, so that she only had herself in her heart.

How could he not be selfish? It's only her, so I can't help but be selfish!

"Promise me, if one day, I die on the battlefield." Nangong Mao said that Yan Yilan was in a hurry, he knew what she wanted to say, so he covered her mouth first, and said with a straight face, "Yilan, you have to live!" ”

His hypothetical question was the last hurdle in his heart, and she knew it, so she couldn't refuse him, so she could only nod her head silently and let the tears in her eyes slip out...... (To be continued.) )