Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 702 Are Your Clothes Too Big?

After finishing speaking, Duan Yijun took Nan Yuan's little hand and gently pulled her to his side: "Good boy, just take off your clothes."

"No, I'm not hot anymore." Nan Yuan immediately stopped Duan Yijun's hand, her dark eyes rolled in their sockets, and she bit her lips after a while and said: "I just think the soldiers are too scary, but one morning , How can we clearly explain our rumors even down to the details?"

Nan Yuan carefully suggested: "Duan Yijun, why don't we keep our distance for now?"

Duan Yijun glanced at Nan Yuan lightly, although he didn't speak, but the tighter and tighter arms proved that he opposed everything she just said.

Duan Yijun hooked his lips and asked, "Who was that angry because of certain rumors this morning?"

Nan Yuan bit her lips guiltyly, and then heard Duan Yijun continue: "Now this rumor is very popular with me, it's good!"

"..."

"When did you lose your mind?" Nan Yuan suddenly remembered something, raised her head to look at Duan Yijun and said proudly: "When there were rumors in the military camp that you and Cang Jue Yu were there, you didn't have... um"

Before Nan Yuan finished speaking, she was blocked by Duan Yijun again.

After the kiss was over, Duan Yijun's big palm walked on the smooth and slightly hot skin, and asked warmly: "What did you just say?"

"I..." Nan Yuan blushed slightly in shame and indignation, and pulled Duan Yijun's hand away from her body: "You, you, you, don't keep messing with me."

Duan Yijun embraced Nan Yuan, lowered his head and pecked lightly on her forehead, "Then move your lips?"

"No way." Nan Yuan shyly bit her lips, her small face was buried in Duan Yijun's arms, her face was as red as a peach, she just said that it was hot to perfuse Duan Yijun, but now she said it was hot, it was true hot.

Nan Yuan looked down at the figure of Duan Yijun embracing herself, and the more she looked, the more dissatisfied she became. Why is it that Duan Yijun touches her every time, and she can also touch Duan Yijun?

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan stretched out her hands, following Duan Yijun's technique, she put her little hand in from under Duan Yijun's clothes, Nan Yuan raised her head again, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Xiaolian looked at him with a smug smile, Xiao Mian, it's your turn to be shy this time...

After touching for a long time, Nan Yuan just touched aimlessly, but Duan Yijun tacitly acquiesced, without any trace of shyness on his face, and just let her touch like this.

"Boring." Duan Yijun was neither shy nor resisted, which made Nan Yuan feel that it was no fun at all, instead, Nan Yuan suddenly shifted her attention to other places.

Nan Yuan curiously stretched Duan Yijun's clothes: "Duan Yijun, are your clothes too big?"

While talking, Nan Yuan lowered her head to try whether his baggy clothes could accommodate the two of them.

"Yo!" A voice came from not far away, making Nan Yuan's relaxed body froze suddenly, she subconsciously withdrew her half-deep body from Duan Yijun's arms, and hurriedly pulled it for Duan Yijun His clothes only look at the person coming.

Cang Jueyu was dressed brightly and confidently in red as always, with the same style of flamboyant red nails hanging on her slender fingers, and she was stroking her long hair very regularly.

When he walked in front of Duan Yijun and Nan Yuan, Cang Jueyu had already heard many rumors about their deep affection: "What General Duan likes is because of her restrained appearance and her wolf-like temperament. ?”

(End of this chapter)