Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 270

He shrank down again, buried himself in the quilt, and hugged Yan Huai's arm tightly.

"Has Huai always lived there?"

Yan Huai shook his head.

"I left there when I was very young and rarely went back."

He pursed his lips: "I have traveled many places."

Leaving his hometown when he was young and traveling alone, this cold young man with blue eyes traveled to many places alone, never staying, never being attached.

He narrowed his eyes again, and asked a question that she felt was the most important right now.

"How did Ah Huai get hurt that day?"

Ah Huai is a powerful little monster, how could he be easily injured.

Gently rubbing his fingertips, Yan Huai's eyebrows and eyes were cool.

"I haven't returned to Wufangjing for too long, there will always be people who are restless."

He understood what Yan Huai meant again.

Her Huai is such a powerful monster, how could he be an unknown person.

It is no exaggeration to say that He felt that Yan Huai might be a king of the mountain.

She smiled: "Then Ah Huai must have won."

All the young man could see was her little furry head, Yan Huai pursed his lips, and there was a faint smile in his blue eyes.

He gave a very light "hmm".

After He finished asking what she wanted to know, she rubbed Yan Huai's shoulder, her face warm.

She said: "My name is Ruan Tang, the eldest daughter of the general's mansion, and I will soon be 19 years old."

Having said that, she rolled her eyes.

"Not married yet."

Because the original owner has been weak all year round and has been recuperating outside, Mrs. Ruan never mentioned the matter of finding her husband's family.

The little hand caught Yan Huai's palm from under the blanket, and He You gently pinched the young man's slender finger bones, his soft little hand wrapped around him restlessly.

He smiled again: "Ah Huai knows?"

Under the dim candlelight, the boy's bright red rose from behind his ears, and gradually spread into his collarbone.

The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, Yan Huai's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was hazy and light.

"Ah."

He wrapped his fingers around him again and again, and blinked sleepily.

"Then, does Ah Huai have a favorite little fox?"

She paused, then added.

"female."

Yan Huai silently shook his head in denial.

He continued to ask: "What about the little rabbit? The little lion?"

Interspecies love or something.

Yan Huai lowered his eyes and continued to shake his head silently.

He laughed again: "Then, does Ah Huai have any human beings he likes?"

She leaned half on Yan Huai's body, her warm little hands still in his palms, the girl looked up at him, her almond eyes were moist and clear, with a shallow and clear smile.

The young man's fingers trembled, he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Ok?
He is not happy again.

She supported Yan Huai's chest with her small hands, facing him face to face.

He narrowed his eyes again: "No?"

Yan Huai still didn't speak.

The boy's chain bones were burning hot, his blue eyes were wet, his chest was gradually numb, and waves of itching spread into his heart.

He was dissatisfied with Yan Huai's silent attitude, so she moved closer to Yan Huai, and the two of them could almost hear their breath.

Just as she was about to say something more, she saw two small silver ears popping out of the boy's black and smooth hair the next moment.

The little ears curled up slightly, flickering.

He You:!
She blinked and distanced herself from Yan Huai.

The young man's blue eyes were bright, his red lips were plump and moist, and his two silvery-white ears dangled gently in his hair, making him cute and sweet.

He You: ...

This, this is too foul.

As if noticing He's hot gaze, his two small ears shook again, Yan Huai pursed his lips tightly, blushing with a jade-white face, and pressed his restless little ears with plain white hands.

Yan Huai bit his lip lightly, and pressed down his little ear.

He grabbed his wrist again, pursing his lips a little dissatisfied.

"Why did you push it back?"

Her apricot eyes were shining brightly, and the tiny candle flames reflected in her eyes, as if they were small dancing flames.

"Can I touch it?"

(End of this chapter)