Restricted-level fast wear: the villain BOSS is sick

Chapter 103 The National Teacher Confused the Country (46)

Le Yan slammed his mouth, turned over, and felt a vibration under his body, and woke up suddenly, but was held down by someone on the back.

She stared at the ground with her eyes wide open, only to realize that she was some distance away from the ground.

She turned her head and saw an animal fur coat with a few carved feathers on it... Le Yan became curious about the owner of the coat, and looked up at the press the one who lives her.

He has a head of thick brown hair that falls wantonly, his eyebrows are rough but not brutal, there is a scar on his forehead, his nose is big and straight, his eyes are so deep that people dare not look straight for too long, when he sees his lips, His mouth moved, "Have you seen enough?"

"I didn't look at you because you are good-looking, but I was curious about who you are." Le Yan's words were very honest, and she didn't want to be misunderstood as a prostitute.

Her answer aroused the man's interest in her, and he licked his lips and said, "Shouldn't you be afraid and beg for your life?"

"Ask clearly who you are, and then make sure if you want to ask for forgiveness. What if you are a good person? Isn't my fear in vain?"

"Interesting, it seems that you are more suitable to be my bed pet." The man laughed.

Le Yan was so startled that his eyebrows almost touched his hairline, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only sigh, "I'm not perfect, I'm not good enough for you."

"What does that matter? I, Yiqubu, don't care about those useless things like the Chinese people in the Central Plains. I care more about whether I can live comfortably with you."

"The appointment can't be comfortable anymore. I'm cold and can't be motivated." Le Yan rolled his eyes, thinking of the reasons why he couldn't get along with him, and laughed at himself, probably he wouldn't believe it.

She is really not interested in such a rough man. She can tolerate a man with muscular body, but he must have a face with a prosperous beauty. This man has scars on his face, and his appearance is far worse than that of the emperor and King An... She really can't sacrifice herself...

"It seems that the man you used to be is very useless. When you arrive at the camp later, I will show you my majesty."

"That... can I refuse?"

"On this grassland, no one will reject me, Zhai Tian."

Le Yan pouted, hating such a guy who didn't please her and was extremely conceited, so he immediately put on a foolish look and said, "Zhai Tian? This name is not grand, how about I change it for you?"

"You are the first woman who dares to talk to me like that, do you know what will happen to you when you say that?" Zhai Tian was full of anger in his eyes, squeezed Le Yan's chin, and stared at her eyes. with swift black eyes.

Enduring the severe pain, Le Yan still insisted: "I don't know, I just asked you if you want to know what name I want to change with you?!"

"Let's hear it, if it doesn't suit me, I'll crush your jaw!"

"Smelly rascal!"

"Haha, I like your temperament!" After finishing speaking, Zhai Tian carried her on his shoulders and drove his BMW towards the tribe with one hand.

I do not like you!
The old lady will not follow you!
You're a stinky, stinky bastard!
……

Le Yan scolded Zhai Tian's eighteenth-generation ancestors in his heart, and when he took her back to the camp tent, he almost died of fright. The old lady of lacquer was waiting in his tent with a scepter, when she saw Zhai Tian enter the tent, she immediately bowed ninety degrees and said:
(End of this chapter)