Chapter 197： I need to! Give you!

Charlene Laheri took the initiative to hug and hug Yang Huan like a swallow.

He was held tightly by her, and his tears drenched the clothes on his shoulders, chilling.

But more importantly, he finally felt firsthand what the thirty-six emperors felt.

It really feels pretty good.

Because of being hugged tightly, as Charlene Laheri's shoulders twitched, the thirty-six emperors kept squeezing Yang Huan's chest and squeezing together, the feeling was really great.

Is this a benefit for the hero to save the United States?

Yang Huan was happy in his heart, and felt that, if so, next time a beauty is in trouble, he will definitely save it.

"Oh, by the way, Xia Lin, did they do anything to you?" Yang Huan asked concerned.

Charlene Laheri put her head on Yang Huan's right shoulder, shook her head, and said nothing.

"Do you have anything to eat then? Or what to drink?" Yang Huan asked again, with a little expectation in his tone.

Charlene Laheri is not sober now.

"That's it. I heard that these **** are nasty and they like to give medicine to beautiful women. If they have medicine on you, there is no way. If they can't, I will save you. Who Let us be friends? Right?"

Charlene Laheri stopped crying now, her heart was so angry and funny.

How can this guy use such crooked brains anytime?

However, she just can't hate it.

He could only open his small mouth, and on his shoulder, he wanted to bite down fiercely through his clothes.

"Ah~"

Before biting, someone had already let out a scream like a pig.

Charlene Laheri didn't bite, but angrily broke away from him, "Yeah, I didn't bite you."

"Oh, I haven't bitten yet!" Yang Huan patted his shoulder and said with a smile on his face, "I shouted early, just to meet the needs of the plot, nothing else."

Charlene Laherit laughed out loud, she was really going to collapse.

Where does this guy have the slightest image of the heroic prince charming?

"Oh, by the way, that Terry Adams was on the road, did he make trouble with you, or gave you to that?"

When Yang Huan talked about hairy hands and feet, his hands were still in front of her, making gestures at two key parts within reach.

The feeling for Charlene Laheri was as if his hands were really touching his body, and there was a tingling sensation of electric shock, and the whole person was warm.

"No!" She turned away, not daring to look at him again.

I don't know why, from just seeing him suddenly appear, until now, when she looks at Yang Huan, her heart is like a deer crashing for no reason, and she can't tell why.

"Oh, it's fine if I didn't. I thought that kid was too ambitious and even dared to grab my things. It's not shit!"

Charlene Laheri is dissatisfied, it's obviously my own thing, OK?

Why has it become your thing?

But recalling the subtext in Yang Huan's words, she didn't even want to talk back.

"Eh, why are you blushing so hard?"

Yang Huan took a closer look, "They wouldn't be so utterly discouraged to give you medicine, right?"

Charlene Laheri didn't know, she did drink water in the morning.

The face is quite red, but there is no reaction at all in the body, how could it be drugged?

"No, you can't give up the treatment and quickly take off your clothes. At this time, I can only sacrifice my body to save you."

With that said, Yang Huan really stretched out his hand, but instead of taking off his own clothes, he was taking off Charlene Laheri's clothes.

"Don't thank me, and don't look at me with that kind of worship. I'm just doing what Uncle Lei Feng taught me to do!"

Charlene Laheri was tied with her hands, but her mouth was okay, she was about to bite his stretched hand.

Frightened Yang Huan hurried back.

In fact, he didn't really want to take off her clothes, he just watched her cry hard and deliberately made a fuss about her.

"Wow, the effect of the medicine is on, and it's like this? But don't bite my hand, there are places where you bite!"

Charlene Laheri didn't understand, but Yang Huan had almost lost his laughter.

"Okay, okay, no trouble, is it all right?"

Charlene Laheri looked at Yang Huan with a look of anger on her face, but she was grateful in her heart.

Without Yang Huan, she didn't know what would happen today.

Maybe she will become someone else's plaything in the future, in a terrible situation.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Huan asked again.

Charlene Laheri shook her head, and after a long time, she said softly, "Thank you!"

"What?" Yang Huan was cheerful in his heart, but pretended not to hear it.

"I said, thank you!" She increased her volume.

"I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." Yang Huan moved his ear closer.

Charlene Laheri was so angry now that she opened her mouth and really bit Yang Huan's ear.

But she didn't use any force, saying it was a bite, rather it was a ham.

In an instant, there was a sensation of electric shock from the sole of the foot to the top of the heavenly gate.

That kind of feeling caused him to have an extremely strong man's physiological reaction, and the whole person seemed to be ignited.

Huo Di turned around, hugged Charlene Laheri's head with both hands, aimed at the target, and kissed hard.

With a scream, Charlene Laheri was caught off guard and was kissed. A Chinese idiom flashed through her mind, playing with fire.

But this thought didn't stay in the slightest. Soon she was taken over by the stimulation of this kind of kissing, and her mind was blank. The only thought was to kiss him, kiss him hard, hard, and desperately.

That kind of aftermath, that kind of experience of coming back from the edge of despair, stimulated her to want to indulge at this moment, and she wanted to cherish everything in front of her, including this, she didn’t hate it, and didn’t even know when it started. The man I like!

After kissing, Yang Huan's hand leaned in from the hem of her shirt, and climbed up to the towering tower of her thirty-six emperors.

The forbidden area that had never been touched by anyone was occupied by Yang Huan. The intense feeling kept hitting her nerves and occupying her body. It was so comfortable that she wanted to groan when she felt comfortable.

Especially thinking of the situation just now, an unprecedented stimulus controls the two people in the environment at this moment.

Tired of the kiss, the two foreheads clung to each other, their eyes facing each other, with heavy gasping.

I need to!

Give you!

The eyes have revealed everything!

But when Yang Huan wanted to take action, there was a soft knock on the door.

The knock on the door immediately felt like pouring a bucket of cold water on a hot soldering iron.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi, gasping!

That ball of scorching heat, retreated like a tide!

"What's the matter?" Yang Huan stood up straight up uncomfortably, looking reluctantly at Charlene Laheri, who had already opened his shirt and even the flesh-colored bust in it was half untied. She wanted it in her heart. Throw out Dragon Five who knocked on the door.

Looking at Charlene Laheri's eyes, although she was still shy, once she calmed down, don't expect her to be emotional again.

"Master Huan, the old grandson called several times, saying that people from the FA have asked many times, what kind of prince and princess in England want to meet you."

"No time!" Yang Huan was out of anger.

Regardless of your prince and princess, the serious things of this young master have been disturbed by you!

Charlene Lahiri smiled bitterly, it sounds like Prince William and Princess Kate.

How many people eagerly want to know them, but you are good, people ask to see them, but you still haven't seen them?

If this spreads out, how many people will commit suicide with an unbalanced mentality?

"Nikola also called, saying that the team is panic and the game is about to begin!"

Long Wu's words made Yang Huan calm down.

Prince William and Princess Kate don’t care about him, but he takes the Manchester United game very seriously.

Forget it, miss the opportunity if you miss it, and look for opportunities later!

Thinking of this, Yang Huan stood up and reached out to help Charlene Laheri untie the rope in her hand.

While answering her, he winked at her and teased her, "Look for a chance, just the two of us, go to my yacht."

Charlene Lacherie blushed scaryly, lowered her head, pretending not to see it, where would she dare to answer.

A heart is jumping thumping.

Is this just the feeling of liking a man?

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As the game draws near, there are more and more fans at Wembley Stadium.

There are already crowds in the stands, and black heads are everywhere.

In accordance with past practices and rules, the northern team chooses the north locker room, and the southern team chooses the south locker room.

Although many people say that there is a losing spell in the South locker room, Southampton still chose South when drawing lots.

Let no one believe in the curse, let alone morale.

If you break the old rules and conventions when choosing the locker room before the game, you will lose morale.

This is undoubtedly a fatal injury for a crucial game.

Therefore, when Nicolas Cortez selected the locker room, he chose the south side.

But the game is getting closer, but the atmosphere in the south locker room is getting more and more depressing.

"Louis, is there any news about Master Huan?"

Ibrahimovic asked assistant coach Luis Borini with a look of concern.

The Swede is also considered half a lone ranger in Southampton, perhaps because both of them have strange personalities, so Ravel Morrison is pleasing to the eye.

This time it was about LaVille Morrison, so he was also very concerned.

"Not yet, we will notify you immediately if there is news." Luis Borini was also helpless.

When this happens, no one knows what to do?

Do you really have to listen to the views of the kidnappers and deliberately lose to Manchester United?

This kind of thing is a dilemma.

One side is a teammate, the other is a final, how to choose?

"According to me, it is serious to save LaVille first!"

"So, do you think you should lose to Manchester United? That's a fake!"

"It doesn't have to be fake, Manchester United is already very strong!"

"This is not the case. If we cooperate with them in this game, then they will have our evidence and will continue to intimidate and blackmail them again and again. What should we do then?"

In certain matches of some low-level leagues in England, there are often some bizarre match results and scores, and many people also associate them with match-fixing.

This kind of thing is just like taking drugs. It doesn't mean that you just smoke it once. It sticks to you and makes you unable to get rid of it.

"What else? Let them tear up the ticket? Kill LaVille?"

"That's our teammate!"

Everyone in the dressing room is very embarrassed by your words.

They all want to save people, and they don't want to play a match-fix, but the question is, how to solve it?

"Now I can only hope that Young Master Yu Huan can rescue people."

"Please, how is this possible? Didn't you listen to the police? Even they have no choice but to take the underground gangs. You said Master Huan is alone. Unless he is Superman and Batman, what can he do?"

"That is, Master Huan can't help this kind of thing."

"Usually Young Master Huan didn't tell us, he wouldn't want this kind of thing to happen, and we shouldn't ask Young Master Huan again."

"Yes, we are not qualified to make demands on Young Master Huan."

Ibrahimović looked around at the teammates in the locker room and gritted his teeth.

"I have no other opinion. As long as Young Master Huan has a word, he will kick the match and kick the match. Nothing!

Hearing the Swedish center say so, everyone in the locker room was stunned.

If this is spread, his reputation as the world's leading center will be lost!

"Zlatan is right, Young Master Huan said, I know how to play!" Vidal also stood up to express his stance.

"I also listen to Master Huan!" Neymar also stood up.

Neuer thought for a moment and stood up, "Don't be embarrassed, everyone, as long as Master Huan has a word, we still do our best to release the water, I have nothing to say!"

Several big-name players in the team have expressed their views, and other players have also stood up one after another.

"Then we all listen to Master Huan!"

"Right, yes, listen to Master Huan, I admit it!"

"But, what about Young Master Huan?"

"Yes, the problem now is that I can't get in touch with Master Huan!"

The locker room suddenly became noisy again.

This disturbance, even a rush of footsteps outside the door, everyone did not hear clearly.

Everyone was shocked when the door to the locker room was knocked open.

Everyone was even more shocked to see this person appearing outside the locker room. ()