Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 431 Capture is the only focus of life (25)

evening.

Yan Huan was lying on the bed, the night was quiet, but she didn't feel sleepy.

King Lanling would come to look for her every night, but he didn't come today.

She tossed and turned on the bed, her mind was full of the bewitching appearance of him just waking up this morning, confused and lazy, with his collar half open.

His defensive mind loosened a little bit because of his deliberate provocation.

like…

Even if she doesn't want to admit it anymore, the fact is that she really likes King Lanling.

The night was getting darker, and Meng Qi, who had gone out to look for nightmares, was full and crawled in from the window with short legs, but King Lanling still didn't come.

He shouldn't be here tonight.

There must be something wrong with him, right?
Is the barracks busy?Have an emergency?Are you still catching last night's assassin?
Feeling more and more lost, Yan Huan sighed softly, closed his eyes and tried to brew sleep, the window was pushed open at this moment.

King Lanling walked in with light steps under the moonlight.

The woman in the curtain did not breathe evenly after falling asleep, King Lanling was slightly surprised, Hua Mulan is still up so late?
As he approached, Yan Huan lifted the curtain first, became nervous for a moment, and stared blankly at him sitting beside her bed.

"Are you busy in the military camp? Why don't you sleep so late?"

King Lanling brushed the hair from her face behind her ears, and her lowered voice was gentle and charming, full of distress.

Her voice was a little unnatural, "I'm not busy, but I can't sleep tonight."

King Lanling tucked her quilt and smoothed her hair one after another. His tone could not hide his tiredness, but he was still gentle and affectionate.

"Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Yan Huan:. . .

The person he likes sits beside his bed, only quietly accompanying her and watching her sleep, full of pampering.

The tenderness and sweetness come from him. No matter how hard-hearted a woman is, she can't be completely indifferent, right?

"King Lanling..."

"Gao Changgong."

"Gao Changgong..."

Yan Huan stretched out his hand from under the quilt and held his, with no emotion in his voice.

"Gao Changgong, what does it feel like to like someone?"

King Lanling was leaning against her bed rail, unable to see her expression clearly in the darkness, his eyes were covered with strange color, his lips curled into a smile, as charming as ever.

"I like it. I want to see you all the time. I am afraid that you will be in danger, that you will be troubled by troubles, and that you will be a little bit unhappy."

His words were full of tenderness, beautiful and unreal.

He likes himself.

He had said from the moment we met that he was interested in her.

It is too difficult to distinguish the true from the false in this world, the false from the real from the real.

There are 1 voices in her heart warning her that love at first sight is fake, tenderness is fake, teasing and flattery are fake, and they all have a purpose.

The depressible expectation and hope, that little bit of belief, like weeds growing wildly, instantly filled with overwhelming veto.

She is willing to try, to trust him once.

Yan Huan sat up from the bed, turned around and hugged King Lanling, her heart was beating wildly, and she opened her mouth muffled.

"Would you use love as bait?"

silence.

King Lanling's fingertips trembled, and tangled pain flashed across her invisible face.

He told too many lies, but this time, he didn't want to lie to her.

The longer he was silent, the colder Yan Huan's hopeful heart became.

After a long while, he kissed her cheek earnestly, with a hoarse and magnetic voice, her heart couldn't help trembling when he knocked.

"I treat you well, from the beginning to the end, because I like it."

(End of this chapter)