Chapter 813 I want to infect you with a cold
Yunai's teeth had already bit her neck.

Nan Surou only felt the pain become more and more clear, and she couldn't help shouting: "Hey, what are you doing? It hurts so much——Eric, are you a dog? You actually bit me!"

"Just to bite you, I swear, before your injury heals, I must get you!" Yun Ai sucked Nan Surou's neck greedily, and when she let her go, her Adam's apple was still pulsating, as if she wanted to kill Nan Surou Rou eat it in one bite.

Hearing these words, Nan Surou's pupils suddenly turned into spikes.

Just when she was in a daze, Yun Ai pushed her to the ground again, leaned over and bit her mouth, tilted her head, and unbuttoned Nan Surou's clothes again.

Nan Surou's face was still cold, as if what happened just now was just a dream and had no effect on her at all, such an expression angered Yun Ai even more.

Yun Ai stared at Nan Surou's calm eyes, the evil fire that had risen up was extinguished, and after the animal nature was annihilated, the pain in that position suddenly amplified, he straightened up in disgust, and cursed: "Forget it , I'm not in the mood today, just wait for me, I won't let you go."

"Humph—" Nan Surou snorted coldly, and quickly got up to straighten her clothes.

When he looked up again, there was no sign of Yunai in the room except the mess.

And the sound of the flute disappeared without a trace.

Nan Surou thought inwardly: Sure enough, they are brothers, their actions are really similar, and they are so annoying.

It was night, the moonlight was cold, Nan Surou immersed herself in the fragrant soup, trying to wash away her tired body and mind.

However, in this case, she did not dare to relax her vigilance.

Sure enough, before she soaked in half a stick of incense, a clear voice came from the dark, "You have the imprint of another man on your body."

"Why are you here again?" Nan Surou didn't follow the prestige and looked at her with a look of no surprise.

"I'm here to see my fiancée, isn't that right?" Xiahou Lingche didn't know when, and sat down on the storage table where dry clothes were stored.

"Since you are unmarried, you have not yet become a husband and wife. Your behavior is too rude." Nan Surou said calmly without looking at him.

"Anyway, I'm used to being rude, so I'm not afraid of being scolded by you." Xiahou Lingche chuckled, "Speaking of which, you actually let someone leave that kind of thing on you."

"What?" Nan Surou could hear that Xiahou Lingche had something to say.

"You obviously have nothing to do with that person, but he did everything!" Xiahou Lingche sighed pretendingly.

It could be heard that his fiancée had been molested, but he was not angry.

Nan Surou was a little annoyed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"To be led by the nose by him, I am so disappointed in you." Xiahou Lingche's voice seemed to be icy cold.

"..." Nan Surou was silent and did not respond.

"That hairpin..." Xiahou Lingche pointed out.

"Huh?" Nan Surou frowned.

Xiahou Lingche caressed his chin, and said unhurriedly: "That vulgar mahogany hairpin was cursed, so it's okay to take it off, but he actually embedded the things on the hairpin into your neck The red mark is on, I can't touch you until the mark is lifted..."

"Heh~ Although he hates Yunai very much, he finally did a good deed." Nan Surou's words were sarcasmous.

"Really..." Xiahou Lingche's voice suddenly turned cold.

Xiahou Lingche's sudden attitude made Nan Surou silent. She turned around and stared at Xiahou Lingche without saying a word.

Xiahou Lingche looked back at Nan Surou, and then said: "Nan Wenyun is coming back, he will agree to our marriage..."

"..." Nan Surou frowned, she didn't understand why the topic of marriage was directly discussed from the hairpin.

"I'm running out of time, but I can't touch you now, it's really annoying~ and you may be defiled by him at any time, if it really gets to that point, I can only kill you, oh, what's more It's too much trouble to start a new life, next time, let's not let you be reborn with memories, but that would be very boring, you were like a puppet when you were young, it's too tiring to train again." Xia Houling Che looked distressed, and his face, which usually had a graceful smile, was now cold.

What kind of attitude is this?

The attitude of letting go and killing her at any time like in Sleepy Hollow?

Sure enough, it's still the virtue of being afraid of trouble.

For her... There has always been only use but no love for her, right?
"Is that so, I'm really sorry." Nan Surou lowered her eyes and said insincerely.

Xiahou Lingche stared at her beautiful face, and said expressionlessly: "Actually, we are husband and wife every life. I am already familiar with your body and I am tired of it. I don't need your comfort that much."

what?
This is really too much!

"Really? I'm really sorry." Nan Surou continued to pretend to apologize.

Knowing that Xiahou Lingche is a wicked and deceitful man, she shouldn't have any hope of him, but she feels so heavy for some reason.

Could it be that this kind of feeling is because the things you originally owned have left, so you are not reconciled?maybe……

Obviously know...

But why...

Still so shocked...

"By the way, I have contracted a cold." Xiahou Lingche said this inexplicably.

Nan Surou couldn't adapt to his logic at all, and stared at him strangely, "Huh?"

This guy's mind is jumping too fast, what the hell is he trying to say?
Xiahou Lingche suddenly stood up, walked up to Nan Surou, and waved at her, "You have that imprint, so I can't bridal with you, but..."

Hearing Xiahou Lingche's last turning point, an ominous premonition spread in Nan Surou's heart.

The red and white demon in front of him has said so much in a roundabout way today, is it the topic now?

Really... too wordy!
Nan Surou was slandering in her heart, and then she heard Xiahou Lingche saying to herself, "I have an idea that might make you happy even if you don't have a bridal chamber..."

"Stay away from me." Nan Surou blurted out hastily, no matter what Xiahou Lingche said later, it would definitely not be good.

"Rou'er..." Xiahou Lingche's voice became soft and bewitching.

"Why?" Nan Surou roared angrily.

"Can I go over and hug you?" Xiahou Lingche said calmly.

"No..." Without even thinking about it, Nan Surou directly refused.

But as soon as Nan Surou's words fell to the ground, she felt a wave of heat hitting her. Xiahou Lingche appeared in front of her like a ghost, and hugged her from the front.

What's even worse is that Xiahou Lingche actually buried his face on Nan Surou's shoulder.

Nan Surou has the previous situation, now she always wears a bellyband and obscene trousers in the bath, and she changes them after washing. Although it is not much different from not wearing them, it is not as embarrassing as being naked.

"Hey~ Rou'er." Xiahou Lingche's voice echoed in Nan Surou's ear, "Can I infect you with the wind and cold?"

(End of this chapter)

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