Chapter 391: Woolen Blanket

In the huge dining room, only Wen Ying and Grand Duke Ivan remained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A strand of Count Araric's hair made Wen Ying discover the truth about Shui Muyu's return to the dining room, and she couldn't help but reach out and press Count Araric's head, so as to truly perceive the scene that happened at the main gate of Silver Lily Castle in the early morning.

Wen Ying felt so sad in her heart, as if there was an invisible hand tugging at her heart, making her uncomfortable one by one. It turned out that Shui Muyu really wanted to go back to the Dark Island, and he really didn't want to stay with her. No wonder, Shui Muyu previously said that "it's good to stay in Black Castle." "Why didn't she hear the overtones?

Wen Ying is like a farmer who hopes that through hard work, she can reap the fruits. For three years, she has been carefully currying favor with Shui Muyu, and she really hopes to gain goodwill and friendship from Shui Muyu. As a result, three years have passed, and she still hasn't found anything, and Shui Muyu still hates her like this. Thinking of her previous actions towards Shui Muyu in the dining hall, Wen Ying thought to herself that in the eyes of Shui Muyu, today's self may be like a clown jumping off the beam. Wen Ying's heart became more and more sad.

Grand Duke Ivan had already turned Wen Ying around, he stretched out his hand, stroked Wen Ying's face, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"My head hurts all of a sudden." Wen Ying whispered.

Grand Duke Ivan's straight brow furrowed slightly. Headache? What is so?

Wen Ying naturally wouldn't tell Grand Duke Ivan that she could get the ability of memories in Count Araric's heart through skin-to-skin contact. At this moment, she couldn't help but open her arms and hugged Grand Duke Ivan. Her head, leaning against the atrium of Grand Duke Ivan, could clearly hear the powerful heartbeat of Grand Duke Ivan. The sound of her heartbeat made Wen Ying's heart gradually settle down.

Grand Duke Ivan stretched out his hand, and golden runes flowed on his palm. His palm gently covered Wen Ying's head, and said, "The energy fluctuations in your skull are a little intense. ”

Wen Ying felt that a warm current spread from the top of her head, and a feeling of comfort arose.

"Hmm." Wen Ying said, "It's much better now." The power of your god seed is so comfortable, I like the power of your god seed. ”

Thinking that Grand Duke Ivan did not participate in this matter, but according to the agreement between the two, let Shui Muyu and Venus choose to stay freely, Wen Ying couldn't help but feel comforted in her heart. Grand Duke Ivan did not speak, but acquiesced in the actions of Count Alaric. Wen Ying knew that the man she hugged at the moment really loved her, because he knew that she would be very happy if Shui Muyu stayed. Thinking of this, Wen Ying couldn't help but hug Grand Duke Ivan's arms tightly.

"There is no water bath fish, and there are Venus and Jin Chen." Wen Ying thought to herself: "It turns out that Allah really loves her very much, and in order not to make her sad, Allah actually forcibly left Shui Muyu behind." ”

"Do you only like the power of my divine seed?" Ivan justice. His divine sense sensed that the woman in his arms had the same heartbeat rate, and Grand Duke Ivan was no longer worried. Wen Ying hugged Grand Duke Ivan quietly and tightly, and the fresh smell like grass after rain in the Prairie Prairie lingered on the tip of Grand Duke Ivan's nose, making him intoxicated.

Wen Ying was silent.

Grand Duke Ivan continued: "Didn't you say that you can't hug during your honeymoon?" His voice grew hoarse.

"Huh?" Wen Ying suddenly felt like she was lifting a stone and hitting herself in the foot. She quickly let go, folded her hands, closed her eyes, and muttered: "Yue Lao, please forgive me, I didn't mean to, please forgive me." ”

"Don't have to get down on your knees?" Ivan justice.

"Ahh She forgot that the first time she begged for forgiveness from Elder Yue, she was on her knees. This was originally Wen Ying's nonsense, and she didn't take it to heart, and at this moment she forgot to kneel on her knees, but unexpectedly, Grand Duke Ivan remembered it clearly.

Wen Ying bit her red lips lightly, and said pitifully: "I have a headache, so I forgot about it." She quickly knelt down on her knees, closed her eyes, and muttered something before she stood up.

When Wen Ying got up, she saw the thing in the hand of Grand Duke Ivan, and said in surprise: "Woolen blanket? What are you doing with a woolen blanket? ”

The Grand Duke Ivan in front of him has an extra wool blanket in his hand!

In an instant, Wen Ying knew the purpose of Grand Duke Ivan holding a wool blanket---- this man actually wrapped Wen Ying with a woolen blanket, revealing only Wen Ying's little head. Then, Grand Duke Ivan held Wen Ying in his arms and leaned Wen Ying's head comfortably in the crook of his arm.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ying said. She only felt that she was wrapped in a woolen blanket like a silkworm baby, although she was not uncomfortable, but ---- what was the situation?

"I didn't hug you." Grand Duke Ivan said in a hoarse voice: "I'm just holding a wool blanket." Grand Duke Ivan only knew that Wen Ying's hug just now made him intoxicated. A desire, like a dragon in his body, roaring to break out. At this moment, if he couldn't hold Wen Ying in his arms, his divine seed would definitely explode!

Wen Ying suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. This man, in order to hug her, actually came up with this way!

Grand Duke Ivan hugged the blanket, no, Wen Ying in the blanket, and sat in the wide crystal high-backed chair. His right arm was bent over Wen Ying's head, and the golden runes in the palm of his left hand flowed, gently, gently, rubbing Wen Ying's head.

"Does it still hurt?" Ivan justice.

Wen Ying shook her head.

"What is this?" Grand Duke Ivan continued.

"Ahh It was as if she had been empowered, and all of a sudden, she figured it out and was relieved. The falling flowers are affectionate, and the flowing water is unintentional. In this case, the act of sticking a hot face on a cold bench has been done for three years, which is enough.

"Gollum ---" a voice came from Wen Ying's belly. Wen Ying was suddenly embarrassed.

"Hungry?" Grand Duke Ivan's hand was placed on Wen Ying's lower abdomen and gently circled. Although separated by several layers of wool blankets, Wen Ying could still feel the five fingers of Grand Duke Ivan.

Wen Ying nodded, and suddenly felt that it was really time for her stomach to scream. She said, "Let me go, so I won't be able to eat breakfast." ”

The corners of Grand Duke Ivan's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of a smile emerged, and he said, "Baby, what do you want to eat?" I'll feed you. ”

That baby made Wen Ying feel happy. Anyway, there was no one in the dining hall, and Wen Ying was determined to enjoy Grand Duke Ivan's "considerate service" with peace of mind. ”

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"I'm full, I won't eat." Wen Ying said.

"The Grand Duke, the Grand Duchess, the Hollow Elder is outside the castle and wants to meet the Grand Duke and the Grand Duchess." Outside the dining room, the nice voice of Count Alaric sounded.

"Nope. Let her go back to the Walker Camp. "Ivan is fair.

Wen Ying's heart moved, and said, "Why don't you see it?" ”

"Elder Hollow is just passing by You Le Zhou and learning that we are here, and there is no important matter to pay a courtesy visit." Grand Duke Ivan played with a strand of Wen Ying's black hair and said.

"But, I want to see Elder Hollow." Wen Ying said: "There is one thing that I have always been curious about. ”

"Say." Ivan justice.

"I've always wanted to know if Shui Muyu's right hand was not injured on the day of the Eagle Shooting Competition, who would have better archery skills, he or Elder Hollow." Wen Ying said softly.

"Did the Hollow Elder eat breakfast? Allah, did a few of them have breakfast? If not, let's have breakfast together. Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies on the table, Wen Ying said: "My hometown is a popular disc action, cherish food, and waste is shameful." ”

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