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Han Yichen clasped Shen Yanhuan's head with his hand, and pressed it tightly against his chest.

Shen Yanhuan obviously felt that Han Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves also relaxed.

Shen Yanhuan said with a crying tone: "I just don't want you to have any mistakes, I hope to know that you are safe every moment."

"I also hope that you are safe, and you must be safe too." Han Yichen paused for a moment, and said with reluctance: "Let's go back tomorrow."

Shen Yanhuan popped her head out of Han Yichen's arms, looked at Han Yichen with a serious expression, "Brother Chen, I'm in danger if you're not by my side."

Han Yichen froze for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

Shen Yanhuan slowly curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled wryly: "I found that as long as you are not by my side, my mood will be capricious, irritable, very scary."

Shen Yanhuan's voice was weak and helpless, while Han Yichen's nerves were tense, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is this happening? Did you just discover it in the past few days?"

"Yes, Brother Chen, I am sick, and you are the medicine."

Shen Yanhuan was very proud of her performance in her heart, she was really outstanding, although her temper had improved in the past two days, but she hadn't reached the level of irritable, and she said this just to stay.

Poor Han Yichen really believed Shen Yanhuan's nonsense, and in the days to come he didn't dare to leave Shen Yanhuan even a single step.

"I want to ask you a question."

Han Yichen frowned, "Ask what?"

"If I am facing a very dangerous situation now, and you know where I am, will you come to me regardless of the danger?"

"Yanyan, you will not be in danger." Han Yichen did not answer Shen Yanhuan's question directly.

"You will come to me desperately." Shen Yanhuan said with certainty.

"Yanyan, this is different." Han Yichen had a hint of helplessness on his brows.

"Why is it different? You are very dangerous here, I can't be selfish and let you go back to Kyoto with me, then I will accompany you."

"I love you more than I imagined, I love you more than you love me." Shen Yanhuan emphasized that she loves him more than him.

"I love you more." Han Yichen retorted Shen Yanhuan's words.

"It's me who loves you more." Shen Yanhuan said more forcefully.

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Shen Yanhuan and Han Yichen happily repeated their answers.

While looking at the person in front of him, Han Yichen also looked at the affectionate self in the other person's eyes, with an overly partial indulgence between his brows.

In the next ten minutes, the two people never discussed an accurate answer on who they love more, and the atmosphere in the tent gradually heated up because of this topic.

Although it is now known that Han Yichen is not injured, but judging by his spirit, he must not have had a good rest these days, and his spirit is still highly concentrated.

No way, although she didn't feel that she was wrong, she loved her man dearly.

Shen Yanhuan took out an insulated box from her body out of thin air. It was a bento she specially made with love before coming to Lingchuan. It was full of Han Yichen's favorite food, and it could be kept fresh in the space.

Then he pretended to blame himself and said, "Even if you are angry with me, you still have to eat, otherwise I will feel distressed if my body is starved to death."

"I'm a big fool, I made you angry, so you can eat some." Afraid that Han Yichen would not be moved, Shen Yanhuan immediately expressed her determination: "After eating, you can ask me to do anything, without complaint."

In fact, Shen Yanhuan was really wrong this time, how could Han Yichen not eat the love bento she made herself, Han Yichen just didn't expect Shen Yanhuan to care about him so meticulously.

Shen Yanhuan was holding the food box with her hands full of hospitality, and the rice inside was still hot.

Han Yichen took the food box carefully, and put the food box on the simple table in the tent with care.

Although he still had that deserted expression on his face, his heart was already bubbling with joy.

I buried my head and tasted carefully mouthful by mouthful.

Shen Yanhuan approached and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Shen Yanhuan looked like she was begging for praise. She was very confident in her current cooking skills, and she did it with all her heart.

Han Yichen took another bite, and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yanhuan's heart skipped a beat, secretly annoyed, it couldn't be bad food, she had tasted it before.

"It has a very special taste in it." Han Yichen commented slowly.

"What's the smell?" Shen Yanhuan asked.

Han Yichen put down the chopsticks in his hands, with a playful and affectionate look on his face: "I tasted full of love and longing in it."

Shen Yanhuan was teased, she angrily beat Han Yichen's chest hard with her small powder fist.

Little did he know that her strength seemed to Han Yichen to be provocative, and it aroused his body's lust.

He clamped Shen Yanhuan's wrist and brought her into his arms.

Han Yichen put his arms around Shen Yanhuan's shoulders, and held her in his arms. After a while, his fingers wandered to the back of her neck, where he slowly stroked.

Suddenly lowering his head and getting closer, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not angry anymore, and you don't want to be angry with me either, huh?"

His final suffix was picked up, full of male hormones.

Shen Yanhuan felt the changes in Han Yichen's body, she wanted to struggle, but was suppressed by Han Yichen, and punishedly bit the corner of Shen Yanhuan's mouth.

Just as Shen Yanhuan was about to speak, Han Yichen lowered her head and blocked her mouth again. In this tent that could only block her sight but not her voice, Shen Yanhuan wanted to push him away, but her body was more honest than her thoughts, and she couldn't bear to push him away. he.

Under Han Yichen's strong capture, Shen Yanhuan had no choice but to compromise, allowing Han Yichen to work on her.

Han Yichen is not feeling well right now, the excitement of revisiting his old place, the damn gentle touch, he is going crazy, he is going crazy.

Not seeing each other for ten days was extremely difficult for this sweet couple.

Han Yichen felt his whole body was burning, from bottom to top, like a spark starting a prairie fire.

Under the control of lust, Han Yichen wanted to take Shen Yanhuan to Fa-rectification on the spot, but in the end, reason suppressed the impulse of the body.

The conditions here are too simple, and he doesn't want to wrong her.

In the end, it was Han Yichen who took the initiative to let Shen Yanhuan go, and then buried his head on Shen Yanhuan's chest, panting heavily.

"Brother Chen, are you alright?" Shen Yanhuan felt distressed again when she saw Han Yichen trying to endure.

"You goblin." Han Yichen attached Shen Yanhuan's beautiful mountains.

Han Yichen's actions caught Shen Yanhuan off guard. Although she and Han Yichen were the only ones in the tent, they could still hear the sound of the tent inside.

The noise outside the canopy.

Shen Yanhuan was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't match Han Yichen's strength, so after tearing for a long time, his hand still kept its original position.