Chapter 250

When Fu Yansi wanted to go, he could not bear his own vinegar and said, "what's your Highness's comment on the concubine just now?"

Xiahou Yajun opened the small bottle just now and said casually, "which concubine?"

"Just praised your concubine." Seeing that Xiahou Yajun did not leave, Fu Yan simply sat down on a big stone. Taking advantage of the dark night, he white man several eyes.

Who knows, the man also took advantage of the dark night to approach him. And

"What are you doing, your highness?" Fu Yan grabs Xiahou Yajun's hand, just as his fingertips, a cold touch touches his face.

"Didn't you get bitten? If you get bitten, just wipe the medicine Xiahou Yajun breaks free from Fu Yan's hand and continues to squeeze out the ointment, smearing it on Fu Yan's mosquito bitten bag against the moonlight.

The man's sudden gentleness made Fu Yan's question speechless. Maybe Xiahou Yajun didn't pay much attention to the female leader

"Just praised his Highness's concubine?" Xiahou Yajun's hand.

Fu Yan is nervous. He stares at Xiahou Yajun's mouth. Look, just look, see what he can say.

"Oh..." The corner of the man's lips was slightly filled with a smile, and then said: "there are many concubines of his highness kuaben. How can I see them with two eyes?"

He laughed again Fu Yan watched without blinking. Ming Ming is so big, Ming Ming's expression is cold, but it's really exciting when he smiles.

Xiahou Yajun naturally noticed Fu Yan's straight eyes. Maybe he's been staring at himself for a long time. His eyes are red. It seems that people really want to bully him.

There was a sudden noise in the grass not far away. Xiahou Yajun shoves the medicine to Fu Yan, takes the bow and arrow beside her and aims at it, slowly approaching.

Fu Yan held the bottle in his hand, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened. This medicine is clearly given to him by the man.

"Whew!" An arrow shot past, as if something fell to the ground.

Fu Yan quickly gets off the stone. When he sees the prey shot by Xiahou Yajun, he can't help hiding behind the man.

Fu Yan looked at the snake that was obviously alive. He asked weakly, "Your Highness, you won't carry this snake out by yourself, will you?"

"Of course not," said Xia Jun

As Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Xiahou Yajun said, "naturally, you carry it."

"What..." Fu Yan looked shocked and scared.

With a faint smile in her eyes, Xiahou Yajun said, "carry it."

Fu Yan sighed deeply. He slowly came out from behind the man. When he approached the snake step by step, his hands and feet kept shaking.

No matter which world he is, he is extremely afraid of these mollusks without hair.

Fu Yan moved his vision and squatted down slowly. His hand tried to get the snake.

As soon as he touched a branch on the ground, Fu Yan thought it was a snake. He pulled back his hand and ran in the direction of Xiahou Yajun. A lift jump, jump into the man's arms, hold him tightly.

I just want to scare Fu Yan. I didn't expect that he was so timid, and he was so scared that he threw himself at him.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Yajun holds a bow and arrow in one hand and holds Fu Yan's body instinctively in the other.

He stepped back a few steps, stepped on several stones, and both fell to the ground.

Fu Yan buries his face in Xiahou Yajun's neck, and his tongue is so flustered that it's almost tied, "it's moving..."

"You..."

Fu Yan held Xiahou Yajun tightly like an octopus and said in a plaintive voice: "Your Highness, I'm afraid. You can do anything. Can you keep the slave away from the snake? You see how fat it is and how big its mouth is. If you are not careful, you may swallow the slave... "

"You can do anything?"

"Mmm..." Fu Yan nodded.

All of a sudden, Fu Yan feels a whirl of heaven, and then he and Xiahou Yajun change positions. Seeing the man's elbows on both sides of his head, Fu Yan nervously scratched the grass and soil beside him. He opened his mouth: "Your Highness..."

The sweat is on Fu Yan's forehead and nose. Obviously, the snake really scared him.

However, this kind of Fu Yan also arouses Xiahou Yajun's abusive psychology. He slowly lowers his head to Fu Yan.

Once Xia Hou Yajun touches Fu Yanna's soft lips, she has no ability of restraint. He stroked his lips and opened his teeth, kissing more and more fiercely.

Fu Yan's face turned red and panting when he was kissing by a man. When he felt that the man had untied his clothes and his hand was slowly sliding in, Fu Yan cried.

He sobbed and couldn't breathe: "woo! The snake is still there. What shall we do when it comes here? "

Xiahou Yajun buries her head beside Fu Yan's face and can't help saying "ha ha..." He began to laugh.

He got up and took Fu Yan. But Fu Yan was still in a state of soft legs, and he looked at the snake in the distance.

Xiahou Yajun simply puts Fu Yan's hand on his shoulder, bows down in front of him and carries him on his back."Your Highness?" Fu Yan doubts.

"I don't think you can leave. Don't delay your Highness's hunting time." Xiahou Yajun has a hard tongue.

Obviously is cares about oneself Fu Yan's eyes quietly bent up and took a gentle breath. His nose was full of man's breath.

This night, Xiahou Yajun's prey was not the most, but it was also the number of middle-class. It's neither eye-catching nor downwind.

When Xiahou Yajun returns to her room, Fu Yan follows her and carries hot water for him. The snake is so scared that he's not very sharp now.

It's just, what was that kiss If a man doesn't remember him, is that kiss just a man's touch?

Thinking of Fu Yan, he sighed silently. He went into the room and saw the shadow on the screen. Then he had no idea. He unconsciously swallowed: "Your Highness, the water is coming..."

"Come in."

Fu Yan lowered his head and walked in very slowly. Try to lift the bucket and pour it into the bath bucket. That look didn't have the courage to look at the man.

So back and forth to carry water, after the bath bucket full of water, Fu Yan sweating with empty bucket, sitting outside the room. Looking at the bright moonlight, I intend to recite a heart clearing mantra.

Just carelessly, I stole a few glances. The figure of the man is not really built. He'd better put it here to recover his heart from the frenzied beating.

"Xiaoyanzi." The man called in a low voice.

Fu Yan suddenly regained his consciousness and immediately got up, "AI..."

With a thunder like remark, Xiahou Yajun said, "come in and rub your Highness's back."

"Ah?"

The "ah?" Revealed his helplessness and weakness and a trace of joy.

"You don't want to?" At the moment when Fu Yan walked into the screen, the man frowned and looked at him.