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Chapter 863 Are You My Patriarch (50)
Chapter 863 Are You My Patriarch (50)
Han Jin raised her eyes, feeling that Luan Yunjue's reaction was not right, she frowned: "Don't you want to be with me?"
"Of course..." Luan Yunjue paused, ignoring the slight discomfort in his heart, he didn't follow what he just said, "It's not that I want to, it's..."
Facing the woman's Moran's eyes, Luan Yunjue took another step back, stepped back to the wall, and whispered, "You are the ancestor..."
The young man lowered his head, lowered his eyes, the moonlight gently sprinkled on his delicate and picturesque eyebrows, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little flustered.
The patriarch was one of the few people who treated him well, how did it become like this... Luan Yunjue's head was dizzy, and he couldn't think about what went wrong at all.
Han Jin's eyes dimmed for a moment, she looked away, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, then looked at the boy again, and asked seriously: "Is it just the ancestor?"
Luan Yunjue looked up, then lowered his head again, "Yes."
As soon as he finished answering, he felt a little uncomfortable, not because he regretted it...just because he felt uncomfortable.
inexplicably.
After that, there was five seconds of dead silence, Luan Yunjue pursed his lips, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.
He didn't want to lose his ancestor...
Luan Yunjue thought for a while, raised his head, was startled, and saw a magnified face in front of him.
Han Jin raised one hand to support his head, and fixed his neck with the other hand, bowed his head and kissed him.
"Whose ancestors treated the younger generation like this?"
Lips and teeth are close together, before, the helpless and angry words rang in Luan Yunjue's ears.
Luan Yunjue's pupils dilated slightly, and he stared blankly at the drooping pupils in front of him, so close that he could clearly see the woman's thick eyelashes.
The softness and coldness on the lips is so clear, slowly rubbing against each other, the sensations in the whole body seem to disappear, leaving only the tenderness on the lips.
I don't know how long it has passed, so long that he feels that time has stopped...
Han Jin gently licked the corner of his lips, stood up, and stroked the boy's side face with his cold palm.
"That's all I've done to you for the entire Luan family."
Han Jin looked at Luan Yunjue, and Luan Yunjue looked at him with overwhelming affection without concealment.
"Don't you understand?" she asked.
Luan Yunjue pursed her lips, staring at the woman's eyes in a daze, "I..."
Just when he opened his mouth, his eyes blurred for a while, and the boy's body softened, and he slid straight down.
The light in Han Jin's eyes fluttered, and he quickly caught the man in his arms.
The boy's head rested on her shoulder, and his shallow breath hit the side of her neck, which made her feel slightly relieved.
Han Jin returned to her usual calm and indifferent expression, and she grabbed Luan Yunjue's wrist.
Just overworked.
That formation still hurt Luan Yunjue's body, and today he was stimulated by Han Jin again, and passed out.
It's not a big deal, just rest for a few days.
Han Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the young man's fair face, and raised his hand to poke it.
"It can't just be the ancestor." The woman's voice was light and stubborn, "You must always like me."
The moonlight was shining, and on the ground, a group of shadows stretched beside him, entangled endlessly.
-
Rong Ting had died ten years ago.
At that time, the Rong family said that Rong Ting was only suffering from a serious illness and needed to cultivate well, but it was not.
Rong Ting's illness has been present since he was a child, and his health has always been poor, and he died ten years ago.
At that time, Rong Ting was the only one in the Rong family, and there was no one to deal with his funeral.
On the other hand, afraid of causing confusion, Rong Shihe, Rong Ting's special assistant and son of the old housekeeper at that time, suppressed the news of Rong Ting's death and did not announce it.
When everything was calm and ready to announce to the public, Rong Shihe discovered that he had seen Rong Ting's soul body, and it was logical that this matter has been kept under pressure.
Today's fourth update, I wrote to a new plane, the state is not good, and I will add another update in two days, and the saved manuscript is almost gone.
There are two fewer updates today.
(End of this chapter)
Han Jin raised her eyes, feeling that Luan Yunjue's reaction was not right, she frowned: "Don't you want to be with me?"
"Of course..." Luan Yunjue paused, ignoring the slight discomfort in his heart, he didn't follow what he just said, "It's not that I want to, it's..."
Facing the woman's Moran's eyes, Luan Yunjue took another step back, stepped back to the wall, and whispered, "You are the ancestor..."
The young man lowered his head, lowered his eyes, the moonlight gently sprinkled on his delicate and picturesque eyebrows, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little flustered.
The patriarch was one of the few people who treated him well, how did it become like this... Luan Yunjue's head was dizzy, and he couldn't think about what went wrong at all.
Han Jin's eyes dimmed for a moment, she looked away, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, then looked at the boy again, and asked seriously: "Is it just the ancestor?"
Luan Yunjue looked up, then lowered his head again, "Yes."
As soon as he finished answering, he felt a little uncomfortable, not because he regretted it...just because he felt uncomfortable.
inexplicably.
After that, there was five seconds of dead silence, Luan Yunjue pursed his lips, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.
He didn't want to lose his ancestor...
Luan Yunjue thought for a while, raised his head, was startled, and saw a magnified face in front of him.
Han Jin raised one hand to support his head, and fixed his neck with the other hand, bowed his head and kissed him.
"Whose ancestors treated the younger generation like this?"
Lips and teeth are close together, before, the helpless and angry words rang in Luan Yunjue's ears.
Luan Yunjue's pupils dilated slightly, and he stared blankly at the drooping pupils in front of him, so close that he could clearly see the woman's thick eyelashes.
The softness and coldness on the lips is so clear, slowly rubbing against each other, the sensations in the whole body seem to disappear, leaving only the tenderness on the lips.
I don't know how long it has passed, so long that he feels that time has stopped...
Han Jin gently licked the corner of his lips, stood up, and stroked the boy's side face with his cold palm.
"That's all I've done to you for the entire Luan family."
Han Jin looked at Luan Yunjue, and Luan Yunjue looked at him with overwhelming affection without concealment.
"Don't you understand?" she asked.
Luan Yunjue pursed her lips, staring at the woman's eyes in a daze, "I..."
Just when he opened his mouth, his eyes blurred for a while, and the boy's body softened, and he slid straight down.
The light in Han Jin's eyes fluttered, and he quickly caught the man in his arms.
The boy's head rested on her shoulder, and his shallow breath hit the side of her neck, which made her feel slightly relieved.
Han Jin returned to her usual calm and indifferent expression, and she grabbed Luan Yunjue's wrist.
Just overworked.
That formation still hurt Luan Yunjue's body, and today he was stimulated by Han Jin again, and passed out.
It's not a big deal, just rest for a few days.
Han Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the young man's fair face, and raised his hand to poke it.
"It can't just be the ancestor." The woman's voice was light and stubborn, "You must always like me."
The moonlight was shining, and on the ground, a group of shadows stretched beside him, entangled endlessly.
-
Rong Ting had died ten years ago.
At that time, the Rong family said that Rong Ting was only suffering from a serious illness and needed to cultivate well, but it was not.
Rong Ting's illness has been present since he was a child, and his health has always been poor, and he died ten years ago.
At that time, Rong Ting was the only one in the Rong family, and there was no one to deal with his funeral.
On the other hand, afraid of causing confusion, Rong Shihe, Rong Ting's special assistant and son of the old housekeeper at that time, suppressed the news of Rong Ting's death and did not announce it.
When everything was calm and ready to announce to the public, Rong Shihe discovered that he had seen Rong Ting's soul body, and it was logical that this matter has been kept under pressure.
Today's fourth update, I wrote to a new plane, the state is not good, and I will add another update in two days, and the saved manuscript is almost gone.
There are two fewer updates today.
(End of this chapter)
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