Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 149 The Tenderness of the Tree House

The young man's voice was lingering with a smile, pressing down on her prettily, teasing her.

Annoyed, she stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and propped herself up with the other hand, but he didn't let her go, pressed his forehead against her intimately, and sighed comfortably along the way, it was so comfortable that he didn't seem to care .

Lan Qingchuan sighed, lay back on the bed sheet, turned sideways and did not want to look at him.She has figured it out thoroughly, and when dealing with people like Han Luochen, she can only ignore him.

But the third son of Han became shameless and no one could stand it. He pressed her and stretched out his hands to scratch her shoulders and waist, narrowing his eyes triumphantly, "How dare you ignore me? Huh?" He was calm and dignified, and burst into tears within a few moments of laughter, with a touch of cherry red flying from the end of his eyes, "Han San! I'm really going to be angry if you make trouble again!" Love to make trouble.

"If you tell me to kiss me, I will stop." He avoided her angry stare, and his movements were a little smaller. She slapped his hand away, pulled up the embroidered plain cardigan that had slipped from her shoulders, and stretched out her hand to flick it. Touch his forehead, "Nonsense."

There was the rustling sound of wheels rolling over the leaves outside the window, probably because the staff had brought the ingredients.Only then did Han Luochen let go of her, and unhappily touched the place where she had played just now.

Two days have passed like this, and time always gives people the illusion of slow passage in such a peaceful place.They will go back in one night, but for some reason, Lan Qingchuan always feels that his chest is oppressed today, and he can't sleep well at night, and he always feels that something is going to happen.The next day, she woke up from a light sleep, and the room was still dimly lit.She got up and opened the curtains to look. It was the time of day, and the surrounding area was filled with fog. After careful identification, she could only see the shadows of a few huge trees.The morning air was cold and humid, and I woke up for a while.There were a few birdsong in the distance, and the sound of rolling wheels.She took a breath, suppressed the inexplicable fear in her heart, sat back on the bed and turned off the light.He lay down again but couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply got up, took a bright yellow sweater and blue jeans from the closet, opened the door lightly and walked to the bathroom.Wearing this outfit, she has brightened up quite a bit, but the faint blue color in her eyes still cannot be concealed.While rinsing his mouth, Han Luochen also woke up, took his own cup, lazily said good morning and brushed his teeth.His black hair was sticking out, and Lan Qingchuan laughed when he saw it.Han Luochen glanced at her from the mirror, and got a bad intention, and wiped toothpaste on her face as soon as she squeezed it. She was caught off guard for a moment, and he successfully wiped a rough white mark.He glanced at her proudly, Lan Qingchuan really couldn't do anything with him, so he took the towel and walked away.

When having breakfast, the mist hadn't dissipated yet, Han Luochen looked at it casually, not paying attention, "It's a big deal not to go out in the morning, this area is also very familiar, it's boring." Knocking out an egg, he slowly peeled the shell, " It’s really God’s help to me that I can get tired of being with you again in the last morning.” Lan Qingchuan ignored him, he raised his eyes and saw that the eyes of his beloved girl were blue, obviously she didn’t sleep well.Then she worried, "Last night you went to bed early, why are you in such a bad mood?" She was drinking porridge, and was taken aback when she heard this, when she saw the ends of his eyebrows twisted up like bamboo tips, rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and some bruises appeared. Sleepy, "Probably because I'm tired, I'll lie down for a while later, it should feel better."

He was silent, walked over and touched her forehead, and nodded, "I'll be with you, just keep your spirits up."

(End of this chapter)