Chapter 196: What is Like?

Maybe Ling Yuhan's voice was too magical, for a while, Twelve actually forgot to push him away, but instead blushed, his face was red and his heart was beating, his whole body was stiff, he was hugged tightly, his mouth was closed one by one, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, he could only widen his eyes, feel his hot body temperature, feel his snort, splash on his neck, so thick, around the snort, all he could smell was the faint fragrance on his body.

"Damn woman, didn't you tell you not to come?, why are you so disobedient?" Thinking of the earth-shattering fight last night, Ling Yuhan's heart couldn't help but be afraid for a while, how did she know that when he noticed her breath last night, he was crazy to break through the barrier and go out to meet her!

When she was entangled with a knife, the terrifying coercion made his heartbeat stop suddenly, afraid that something would happen to her, afraid that she would be hurt, and the only thing he could do with his heart was this damn woman in his arms!

Twelve indifferently hooked the corners of his mouth, was called back to reason by his curse, his hands pushed on his chest, the figure turned, flashed out of his arms neatly, and straightened the wrinkled clothes that were hugged, she said unhappily: "You have saved me many times, and now you are in trouble, how can I be a wall-watcher?"

The words are conclusive, but only Twelve is clear, the difference is different from when she rushed to Yuntianmen to save Yun Ruohan! But she can't say what the difference is.

Ling Yuhan stared at her deeply, she hadn't seen her for half a month, she had lost weight again, "Dead woman, do you have nothing to eat? Look at you like this, you are almost too thin to lose a few taels of meat." "She is like this, which makes him feel a lot of distress.

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, and he glanced at his arm, which was not fat, but also an ordinary arm, "It's no different from a normal day." ”

"You just don't take care of yourself. Ling Yuhan stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulled it back, and the twelve people staggered and fell into his arms, on the top of his head, the peach trees fell all over the sky, he quietly hugged her from behind, his sharpened jaw against her shoulder, greedily sucking the faint body fragrance on her body.

Is there such a person who can complete his soul with a simple hug?

For Ling Yuhan, the existence of the twelve, that's it, thinking about it day and night for many days, today, I finally really saw her, not a dream, not a fantasy, but really her!

"Woman, what should I do if you stole my heart? In the past half a month, I think you're going crazy. I don't know if it's been separated for too long, the love words in Ling Yuhan's mouth are slipping and slipping, and his heart jumps when he hears it, and his ears are red: "It's strange that I will believe you!"

She raised her foot and kicked Ling Yuhan's instep violently, thinking that he would let go of his hand in pain, but unexpectedly, Ling Yuhan just snorted, not only did not let go, but hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to integrate her into his bones.

"Sixteen days, a whole sixteen days, do you know how I felt when I heard here that you overthrew the Xuannu Palace?" He frowned slightly, as if he had returned to the days when he was worried about her all day long, "I'm afraid, really, if someone told me before, I would be so scared that I wouldn't want to think about tea and food for a woman, I would definitely tear his mouth apart, but I know now, because I didn't have you at that time, woman, what kind of Gu did you give me?"

Twelve was slightly stunned when she heard this, a trace of uncertainty flashed in her eyes, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, she had never felt that kind of mood, and she had never felt it, so she couldn't give any answer.

The wind stirred up the green silk of the two of them, intertwining in the air, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long, like two cross-necked mandarin ducks, inseparable! Ling Yuhan's eyes were shining, his cold palm trembled and stroked Twelve's cheeks, as if holding a rare treasure, and forcefully turned her body to face her, her forehead against her eyebrows, the tip of her nose was right, and her delicate appearance was magnified in his field of vision.

Ling Yuhan looked at her obsessively, from his eyebrows and eyes to the bridge of his nose, and then to his red lips, he looked at every place very intently, as if he was looking at some peerless treasure!

She writhed her body uneasily, but Ling Yuhan grabbed her shoulders with one hand, and a majestic pressure enveloped her whole person from the top of her head, and Twelve couldn't move, his hand rubbed every part of her face little by little, and his movements were gentle, like goose feathers sweeping Twelve's cheeks.

As soon as her throat moved, Twelve gurgled and rolled her eyes, not daring to look directly at his focused gaze at the moment, her heart pounding and beating fast!

"Woman, is the token of love I gave you still there?" Ling Yuhan smiled evilly, and his red clothes were gorgeous.

With a flip of the twelve wrists, a crystal jade flute appeared in the palm of his hand, seeing this, the corners of Ling Yuhan's mouth swayed a happy smile, the smile was dyed from the corner of his mouth all the way to the eyebrows, his handsome face was vivid and charming, and it seemed to be able to seduce people's souls!

"So you still have ......" He thought that according to her personality, she would turn around and throw the flute away, but now it seems that ......

Hooking his lips and smiling, Ling Yuhan's gaze became more and more intense, as if he wanted to melt the whole twelve people: "Actually, you also like me, right?"

Like?

The twelve eyebrows froze, their eyes widened, and they looked at Ling Yuhan who suddenly spoke amazingly.

Like? That kind of ethereal thing, how could she have it?

"Don't rush to deny it. The green and white index finger blocked Twelve's red lips, and his affectionate eyes flashed with a fragmented smile: "You can't deny that you care about me, unlike them who care about tomorrow night, I am different from them in your heart, isn't it? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Twelve interrupted him in a panic, and let him continue, she always felt that something was about to get out of hand!

"Ruyi, even if you pretend not to listen, but this feeling has always been there, and it won't leave," Ling Yuhan followed the temptation, and every word went straight into the bottom of Twelve's heart: "Is it so difficult to admit that you like me? The love between men and women is a matter of course, besides me, who else deserves to stand by your side? See the thousands of scenery in the world with you, and share the sunrise and sunset with you?"

With his words, Twelve seemed to see them standing side by side on the top of the mountain, watching the red sun rise, and his heart jumped violently.

"Look, you came all the way to save me, at least it means that I have a place in your heart, doesn't it?" keep this flute," he pursed his lips and smiled: "Keep our love token, you are reluctant, Ruyi, you are reluctant after all." He said it so firmly, he could feel that she was different from others, and this difference made him happy and happy.

The breeze is blowing, and Twelve's thoughts are like this, and they can't figure it out.

"I ......"

"So, let's be together. ”

Rumble!

All the words disappeared between his lips and teeth under the intoxicating light of his eyes at the moment, and for the first time, someone told her so solemnly that he wanted to be with her, and told her that he liked her, what was the feeling that was surging in his heart?

Twelve is not clear, no one has taught her, what it means to like, no one has told her, what to do in the face of this situation!

All she learned was to kill blindly, just to execute orders mechanically and coldly, which was different from the time when she had treated Eleven with all her heart, and she didn't know what this mood came from.

"We are together, in the future, if you kill someone, I will set fire, if you go against this day, I will help you pave the way, even if you want this world, I will definitely plan for you. Word by word, with indescribable feelings, the twelve hearts that were not calm suddenly seemed to be thrown a big stone, dizzy.

Ling Yuhan just stared at her quietly, maybe in the eyes of others, she didn't have the beauty of the country, and she didn't have a beautiful and graceful figure, but her beauty and her goodness were unique in his eyes, and it was hard to find.

How lucky he was to be able to yujian her and fall in love with her among thousands of people.

How deep is the past?

"Ruyi, stay with me, life and death are inseparable. He made a lifelong promise reverently, and his heart beat nervously, waiting for her answer.

Whether it is heaven or an abyss, it is all in her thoughts.

Life and death are broad, talk with Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Twelve looked at his eyes surging with tenderness, her lips were pursed, she trembled for a long time, and she couldn't say a word, thinking about it, she had never tasted the taste of aiqing, even if she had crawled under countless men for the task, but she had never loved anyone, so affectionate, she didn't understand, she didn't understand! I wanted to refuse, I wanted to laugh at his delusional thinking, but in the bottom of my heart, a voice was shouting, let her accept!

Ling Yuhan let go of his hand, took a step back, stroked the jade flute in his hand, and looked at Twelve: "I'll play another song for you." ”

Without waiting for twelve refusals, the red lips have been against the body of the flute, and the tactful and obsessive tune is rippling in the peach blossom forest.

Every tone is his truest heart, and every melody that comes out is what he wants to say to her.

After the song, Twelve muttered, "What tune is this?"

Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied affectionately: "Sauvignon Blanc." ”

Lovesickness just for you.

Facing his persistent and solemn gaze, the twelve ghosts spit out a word: "Good." ”

Ling Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly, "What's good?"

The words have blurted out, and it is difficult for Twelve to deceive herself, yes, she doesn't know love, she doesn't know love, but she decided to listen to the voice in her heart, just for this Sauvignon Blanc!

In the rain, her cheeks are slightly red, like delicate flowers blooming slowly, beautiful, between her eyebrows faded from arrogance, dyed a little shy, no longer as heroic as usual, but has a kind of little daughter's shyness and softness, she lowered her head, ponytail swayed in the wind behind her, red lips slightly opened: "We are together." ”

The five words concisely and concisely made Ling Yuhan's soul tremble at this moment, and the jade flute in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, he was so unmistakable that he didn't know what to say, he originally thought that she would refuse, he was ready to fight for a long time and break through her heart, but the joy came so fast that he didn't even have a chance to prepare.

I don't care about whether she accepts herself because of Weishenme, doesn't care about the love in his heart, how much less than himself, he only knows, she agreed, promised to spend the years with him hand in hand, and promised to stay with him for a long time.

The clothes turned into a graceful arc in the air, and he picked up the twelve waists, his arms were strong and powerful, and he was afraid that as soon as he let go, she would disappear in front of his eyes, lest this scene was just another dream of his.

At this moment, as soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world!