Chapter 1979

Xia Jiulong gave up the idea of raiding the crazy house, and the crazy house escaped.

At the moment, ye QingHan is still in Langguan town. On this day, ye QingHan is still expropriated by Sanskrit to help her sort out her old wounds. The Sanskrit under the bath is unbearable. Ye QingHan is also a man.

Ye QingHan swam away with his fingertips and thought that he would occupy her tonight, which made Sanskrit sound a little unbearable,

"Stop! Little bastard, I really can't today. I'm not ready!" the Sanskrit voice was very firm, like a basin of ice water poured on ye QingHan's head, which made him wake up a little.

Ye QingHan looked at the beautiful Sanskrit sound. If it were her, he would have been forced to force the palace, but the Sanskrit sound was not good. In addition, he was unwilling to force it, and his strength slowly decreased.

"Elder martial sister, you have feelings. I like you too. Why not? I'm afraid I won't achieve as much as you in the future?" ye QingHan asked faintly.

Sanskrit shook his head and hurriedly explained, "no, I never thought that a man would really come together with me. Today's reaction is beyond my imagination. Stop first, lie aside and let's talk, at least let me be prepared."

Ye QingHan was helpless and had to bear it forcibly.

The Sanskrit voice gently pushed ye QingHan away from her body and pressed her under her jade arm. She turned her body slightly. Facing ye QingHan, she had a ruddy face. The jade hand held ye QingHan, and the feelings in her eyes could not be fake. She really moved her heart to ye QingHan, at least she had a reaction.

Ye QingHan and Sanskrit look at each other, and the spring in the house is diffuse, which makes it difficult for human feelings to help themselves.

"You don't know me, and I don't want to change myself now. You should calm down first." the Sanskrit whispered softly and advised. The jade hand gently kneaded the leaflet to ease its pain.

Ye QingHan breathed slowly and gently, holding Sanskrit in his big hand, said gently, "you say, I will understand you. If you don't want to change yourself, you don't have to change."

Sanskrit Yin lay in ye QingHan's arms and thought for a long time. Youyou said, "I was born in a small town. I vaguely remember that when I was three years old, my parents went to the mountains for adventure in order to survive and never came back. There was only my grandfather at home. A year after my parents left, he suddenly grew old and there was only me left. At that time, I was only four years old and didn't know how to guard the house. All of them were taken away by my relatives, and I... Was driven out and wandered in the slums, and Other children snatched garbage as food and fought with boys much older than me for a bite. I didn't treat myself as a girl in my heart. "

Hiss

Ye QingHan takes a breath of air-conditioning. I really don't know that Sanskrit has such a past. No wonder she is so not interested in men, but in beautiful women. Hearing this, ye QingHan hugs Sanskrit and doesn't have any other actions.

"Since I was four years old, I began to fight with those poor boys and snatch food. Because I was weak and a girl, I didn't have much strength. In order to survive, I had to use my ingenuity. In this way, I was eight years old. At the age of eight, the master inadvertently found that I knew how to use my ingenuity. Although I hadn't practiced, the teenage boys with bare hands were not my right Hand, I handed down the cross formula in the immortal code. I found that I was a genius in cultivating the immortal code, and my destiny was changed. But the four years of fighting, bit by bit, were recorded in my heart. Although I was bitter, I was free and had no burden. That's why I had such an uninhibited character. Such a character made me successful. I never thought I needed a man, but It was yesterday that your appearance gave me a special palpitation. I felt that I was a woman... "

As soon as ye QingHan heard it, he hugged the Sanskrit more tightly and said softly, "you are a woman and the best!"

"But I'm afraid of this feeling. I hate this feeling. If I need a man and become a weak little woman, I think I'll die before. I don't like that feeling. The experience of that year is the driving force of my struggle! I don't lose anyone in this life. Even Xia Jiulong, I dare to beat him to flee. I don't want this me to die." The Sanskrit voice said in a deep voice.

Ye QingHan sighed and said, "sure enough... The formation of such a character must have something to do with a dark childhood."

"But I am deeply infatuated with the feeling of being protected and being hugged..." Sanskrit turned slowly, turned his back to ye QingHan, and the water light flashed in his eyes.

Ye QingHan was stunned. He held the Sanskrit sound from behind and almost rubbed her into his body. Until now, he really understood the Sanskrit sound. She was strong, but particularly fragile.

Ye QingHan tightly wrapped around the Sanskrit sound, hugged her with big hands from her chest, staggered big pairs, holding the Sanskrit sound's body. Instead of stopping the Sanskrit sound, he moved his body and enjoyed the warmth.

Ye QingHan gradually reacts again and almost probes into the holy land against the holy land she has never let anyone near, but ye QingHan still resists.

"You can hold me, but don't go in. I don't want to change myself or kill myself in the past." Sanskrit said softly.

"Hmm..." ye QingHan whispered back, silently holding the beauty in his arms.

It takes a long time to change a person, rather than forcibly change, otherwise it will be counterproductive. It is the so-called impatient can't eat hot tofu. Ye QingHan has some patience. The most important thing is not to annoy Sanskrit and hurt Sanskrit.

Time flies, the sky is bright, but the Sanskrit breath in my arms becomes gentle, as if I were asleep.

Ye QingHan didn't bother, so he slept with her. After a long time of chasing and fighting, his soul was particularly tired and sleepy.

Until noon, ye QingHan suddenly felt that the lifeblood below was sucked and wrapped, and unconsciously slipped into her beautiful holy land. The Sanskrit suddenly woke up. Ye QingHan immediately woke up, quickly pulled it out, patted her chest with his big hand and comforted the sleeping beauty.

"Smelly boy, you have a conscience." Sanskrit scolded shyly.

"Because I don't want the beautiful elder martial sister to shed tears." ye QingHan smiled gently, a very real smile without any desire.

"Be quiet, get up." Brahmin scolded.

"Don't get up, don't want to get up. I don't know how long it will take to hold elder martial sister to sleep next time." ye QingHan held Sanskrit like a liar, and used some strength with his big hand.

Sanskrit Yin snorted, his face flushed, and his long leg kicked back, but he was directly clamped by Ye QingHan.

They had a fight and wasted more than an hour before they slowly got up from bed.

They walked out of the room with spring on their faces and found the little beggar squatting at the door with a face of discontent.

The little beggar looked at the Sanskrit tone and knew how many times better than yesterday. He knew that her cultivation had been restored. It was not something he could covet. The strange thing in his eyes disappeared. Instead, he smiled and said, "how do you do, master. It's great."

Sanskrit smiled and said, "much better. Thanks to you these days, you tell your sister, do you want a small town or millions of money?"

"I want to follow the master, in front of the horse and behind the horse!" the little beggar was very clever. He looked at ye QingHan and gave up money he couldn't earn in his life without hesitation. He chose to be a slave and follow the Sanskrit sound.

Ye QingHan couldn't help but take a deep look at the little beggar. It seems that this guy is determined to follow the Sanskrit sound.