The widow is a curse

Chapter 190 Bastard, I'm a man!
The contact of the lips brought the trembling of heart palpitations.

Almost at the same time, a snowflake lightly landed on Bei Gonghan's eyelashes, and quickly melted into water droplets, sliding down her slightly drooping eyelashes.

The icy snow water aroused the last sliver of reason in Bei Gonghan's heart.

Suddenly turning her face away, she pushed Duanmu Yaoyang away from her body and sat up straight.

"Asshole, I'm a man!"

"I do not care!"

Duanmu Yaoyang growled without thinking.

Bei Gonghan raised his face, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Looking across Duanmu Yaoyang's still shining eyes, her heart was suddenly filled with anger.

"You don't care...I do!"

Jumping up suddenly, she dodged and flew back to her tent.

Looking at her leaving back, Duanmu Yaoyang couldn't help feeling lost.

Sighing, he fell on his back on the snow, looking at the moon that had already set in the west, he cursed himself in a low voice.

"Duanmu Yaoyang, you are really crazy, what have you done! Maybe... Maybe... You can't even make friends!"

Duanmu Yaoyang, that bastard, he, he actually likes men!
Bei Gonghan was very angry and wanted to kill someone!
So much so that when she came to the tent, she still had an angry expression.

"Are you... all right?!"

Looking at Bei Gonghan with disheveled hair and angry face, the guard looked concerned.

"Your face is very red, probably because the lake is very cold!"

"It's all your fault!"

Bei Gonghan glared at him angrily, raised the curtain and strode into the tent.

The guard raised his palm and scratched the back of his head. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. !
inside the tent.

Bei Gonghan hid on the bed in his clothes, still unable to calm down his anger.

"King, you are back!"

The voice of guards greeting Duanmu Yaoyang was faintly heard outside.

Hearing his footsteps stop in front of her tent, Bei Gonghan subconsciously held his breath.

"Has the guest come back?!"

Duanmu Yaoyang asked in a low voice.

"He's back, king!"

That was the voice of the guard agreeing.

Footsteps moved towards the direction of the tent door.

Bei Gonghan clenched his fists, Duanmu Yaoyang, he, what is he going to do? !

(End of this chapter)