Chapter 276: Fear of Loss

"You, jealous?" Han Bai smiled at the corner of his lips, and his deep eyes seemed to be about to suck crookedly into it.

The crooked face suddenly turned red: "Who, who is jealous, just kidding." ”

Han Bai came over like a crooked one, and the scorching breath sprayed, making the crooked can't help but tremble, and he was busy not turning his head to cover his unnaturalness. Seeing her like this, Han Bai approached with more and more interest.

Suddenly, Crooked smelled the smell of burning, quickly pushed away the Han Bai, and looked at the smoking place: "It's all your fault, the chicken is paste." ”

Han Bai hurriedly reached out and took down the stick holding the chicken: "It's been in vain to work hard for so long." The eyebrows were furrowed, and he said regretfully.

Seeing his pitiful expression, he took the chicken crookedly: "It's okay, where the paste is grilled, it can be eaten elsewhere." ”

Han Bai said: "Forget it." He lifted the cover from the basket, "Fortunately, that sister-in-law brought us something to eat." ”

Crooked rolled his eyes: "If you want to eat, you eat, I won't eat." I'll just eat this. ”

"Are you really jealous?" Han Bai observed his crooked expression and put the basket down, "Okay, if you don't eat it, I won't eat it either." ”

Crooked deliberately teased him: "You eat, your sister-in-law has climbed the mountain for so long, and she worked hard to send it to you?"

A smile stretched at the corner of Han Bai's mouth: "Do you have to be like this?"

Crookedly tore off a chicken leg: "Isn't what I'm telling the truth?"

Han Bai couldn't hold back any longer, laughed, and pinched his crooked cheeks: "You're really getting cuter." ”

Crooked opened his hand: "Don't do anything with me, men and women can't kiss." As he spoke, he shoved the chicken into his mouth.

"Isn't it better to kiss if you give more?" Han Bai's smiling face leaned over, slowly approaching his crooked lips and teeth. The smell of danger is spreading.

Crooked and anxious, he pulled out the chicken leg that had just reached his mouth and stuffed it into Han Bai's mouth.

Han Bai hurriedly spit out: "What are you doing!"

Crooked eyebrows, pretending to be stupid: "Didn't do anything, what did I do?"

"You ——! you ——!" he pointed crookedly, and then pointed at the chicken legs, and his face turned green.

Crooked smile: "Didn't you say it, just give and receive." ”

"I ——! I ——!"

Crookedly tore off the other leg and took a leisurely bite: "You, you, me, mine, what's wrong?"

Han Bai couldn't say anything crookedly, so he simply grabbed it with his hand, clamped it crookedly, and pinched her nose with his hand: "Do you dare." ”

Crooked felt a sour nose, two lines of clear tears flowed, and at the same time, Han Bai was given something else.

Han Bai felt the sticky feeling of his fingertips and withdrew his hand: "Uh, you're disgusting. As he spoke, he was about to wipe it on his crooked body. The crooked and petite body shrank, slipped out of the crooked crook of his arm, and ran away with a puff of smoke. Han Bai raised his hand and followed closely behind him, and the two chased and made trouble in the yard, a warm and lively scene.

Crooked laughed and ran: "Can't blame me, who made you pinch my nose." ”

"Don't run, your stuff is still yours. ”

"I don't want it, you can keep it. ”

"No, I can't. Han Bai flashed suddenly, rushed straight up, like a gust of wind, instantly grabbed the crooked, raised the clear water snot at his fingertips to stretch over, and said proudly, "I can't run." ”

Crooked eyes widened: "Lord Hanbai, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." I'll wash you, can't I wash you!"

Han Bai's hand stopped in mid-air and tilted his head: "Okay, count your acquaintance." ”

"Then you let go of me. ”

"No, what if you run away again. ”

Han Bai came to the brook behind the house crookedly and squatted down. Crookedly took Hanbai's hand and plunged into the clear stream together. The stream was cold, but the crooked hand spread a strange warmth throughout his body, making him sway physically and mentally. Suddenly, he clasped his crooked hand and interlocked his fingers underwater. Crooked was stunned for a while, but he didn't move, letting Han Bai hold it. Seeing that Crooked didn't struggle, Han Bai had the courage to stick to Crooked. A crooked heart fluttered and bit his lower lip. This bite has a different kind of charm.

The last vestiges of sanity were still struggling, causing Hanbai to stop just as he was about to touch Crooked.

"I have to control myself, or you'll be told that I'm taking advantage of you. ”

With that, Han Bai began to retreat. Suddenly, he grabbed Han Bai's shirt crookedly, pulled him over violently, and sealed his mouth. Lips and teeth are connected, like flowers blooming, and the fire bursts.

This was a big surprise to Han Bai, his eyes widened instantly, and then slowly closed, and he couldn't control it anymore, and began to eagerly search in the crooked mouth. forgot for a moment and pushed the crooked down. But he didn't think that he was next to the stream, and with a push, the two fell directly into the water, and the coolness made the two wake up suddenly, blushing in embarrassment, and didn't even dare to look into each other's eyes.

"The weather was nice today. Turning his gaze crookedly, he looked left and right at him.

Han Bai felt his throat dry: "Yes." ”

As he spoke, there was a boom, and the rain poured down, making them even more wet when they had already become soup chickens.

The weather was indeed fantastic.

Embarrassed, he ran back to his room, relatively silent. After a while, Han Bai's voice sounded, and it became more magnetic against the background of the rain: "That, take off your wet clothes, so as not to get sick." ”

The crooked face was embarrassed: "I'm just wearing this clothes." ”

"Really?" Han Bai stood up awkwardly and walked to the suitcase in the corner, "Let's see if they have anything left to wear." ”

An old lady and an old man can wear anything. The moment I opened the box, it was as expected. And the intact clothes have been taken away by them, and the rest of them are all patched.

"Otherwise, I'll buy it for you. Han Bai was a little flustered.

Crooked approached and smiled at him: "It's okay, you can wear it, no one will look at it anyway." As he spoke, he picked up a random cloth shirt, "Do you want to avoid it, or do you want to watch me change?"

Han Bai hurriedly turned his head: "You can change it." ”

Crooked walked to the bed, took off his wet clothes and threw them on the ground, and then changed the flower cloth shirt: "It's changed, you can turn it around." ”

Han Bai turned around and looked, his eyes were almost blind, and then he burst out laughing: "This is too-good-looking." ”

This tone is clearly ironic.

Crooked pouted unhappily, picked up the pillow and threw it at him: "Do you need to laugh so happily?"

Han Bai held the pillow in his arms and couldn't help but shudder: "Because it's so good-looking, I think you have the potential to be a village woman." ”

Crooked threw himself on the bed: "Hmph, you just laugh." Ignore you. ”

Outside the window, the rain was loud and ticking.

Han Bai walked over, picked up her wet clothes, spread them on the back of the chair, and then walked to the door, looking at the heavy rain outside, and unconsciously distracted. Turning his face crookedly, he looked at Han Bai's back, and he didn't feel out of his mind.

In the next battle, what awaits her is either success or death, if she is lucky enough to survive, she will wander the world with Hanbai, such a thought flashed in her mind.

The sound of the rain has a hypnotic effect, she can't help but close her eyes, her long eyelashes curl upward, casting a small shadow on her face, the straight bridge of her nose, and her red lips, all of which reveal intoxicating beauty.

Han Bai turned around, staring at such crookedness, the corners of his lips raised. He walked over slowly, sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, and gently brushed the messy hair from her forehead: "You must live, if you die, my world will become so gloomy." If it weren't for the entire dragon clan, I would have loved to fight alongside you. But I can't be so selfish, I can't implicate them because of me. But I'm really scared to lose you, I can't live without you. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the quilt over her crooked body and patted her on the shoulder as if to soothe her. Then he got up and returned to the door.

The moment he turned around, he slowly opened his eyelids, watching his back be shrouded in a halo of light, and his eyes were wet.

It would have been nice to have met him sooner. No, she had met him a long time ago, a hundred years ago, but she had forgotten him. If only she had remembered him earlier, she wouldn't have wasted so much time.

When the crooked was looking at Han Bai stupidly, Han Bai suddenly turned his head, and under the change of eyes, both of them were stunned.

"Are you awake?" Han Bai said softly, softly like a spring breeze.

Crooked gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't come back, forget about me, okay?"

Han Bai was stunned: "You, did you hear that?"

Crooked nodded slightly: "Promise me, okay?"

The corners of Han Bai's lips pulled up a wry smile: "You should promise me that you must come back alive." And then we will live here forever and ever. ”

Crooked was silent.

Han Bai was also silent.

Only the sound of the rain ticked.

*

Feng Wanling went to the ghost sea area every day for several days, but he never saw Han Bai come back.

She came to the end of the sky and the sea and asked Han Jing: "Where did Han Bai go, why don't you see anyone all the time." ”

Han Jing chuckled in his heart: "Why do you care so much about Han Bai?"

Feng Wanling smiled charmingly: "Just ask casually." ”

At this moment, a shrimp soldier came over and saluted: "Prince, the dragon king called you." ”

Han Jing got up, swept past Feng Wanling, followed the shrimp soldiers to the main hall, and arched his hand: "Father, what are you calling the child?"

"I want you to look for Crooked again, she can't be a living creature that disappears from the world out of thin air. ”

"Yes. ”

"By the way, bring Princess Wanling with you, she may be able to help you. ”

Han Jing was stunned for a moment and said yes.

Han Jing and Feng Wan Lingling soared in the air, looking for crooked traces.

Feng Wanling asked, "Now Han Bai won't be in the same place as that crooked, right?"

"Why do you say that?" Han Jing's face did not change, and he was very calm. He expected that Han Bai had not returned yet, either he had not found it and was still continuing, or he had already found it and was reluctant to come back. He prefers the former to the latter. Because if it's the latter, once Hanbai is discovered, it will become the target of everyone.

Just ask. Feng Wan Lingdao.

Han Jing Zhengse: "This kind of thing can't be said nonsense, it will bring death to Han Bai." ”

Feng Wanling nodded, looking innocent and harmless: "I know, don't say it." ”

*

When night fell, the room was dim, and the crooked eyes were particularly shining in this darkness: "Han Bai, if you don't go back, won't Long Jun suspect it?"

Han Bai smiled as if comforting her: "It's okay, I'll make up a reason when the time comes, just prevaricate in the past." ”

Crooked and worried: "Then will he hit you with thunder again?"

Han Bai walked to the side of the bed and clenched his crooked hand: "Now is not the time to worry about me, you are the most important." ”

"But ......"

Han Bai covered her mouth and said seriously, "No, but." ”

Crookedly staring at Han Bai, Han Bai staring at Han Bai, in the staggered eyes of the two, there was an electric light flashing.