Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 502 Someone is coming

Chapter 502 Someone is coming
At night, you can't see your fingers, the dark forest is like a huge magic cave, and a passage is like a bloody mouth, ready to swallow people who come in and out at any time.

"Ah..." A scream shook the ground, the trees in the forest shook for a while, and many leaves couldn't stand the shock, and fell down one after another.

"What's going on, what happened?" Someone outside heard the cry and ran out to ask.

"Son... there are monsters... my son was taken away."

An old woman about 50 or [-] years old was crying outside, her voice was extremely miserable.

"Han Jian, something seems to be wrong?" Xia Jinmo poked her head out from under the quilt, looked at Han Jian who was quietly sitting beside her and was practicing breath adjustment, and asked him.

"Well, it's okay, let's rest." Han Jian looked indifferent, closed the quilt for her, patted the quilt lightly, and coaxed her to sleep with a smile.

"But..." Xia Jinmo was a little worried.

These days, the town is always ashamed. I don’t know how many times it happened. Every time it was at night, there was a scream first, and then someone said that their child had disappeared, and then the whole town was searched, but there was no sign.

"Recently, some people in the town have been missing for no reason. I suspect..."

Xia Jinmo frowned, and her tone was not without worry. Before Yuzhen was in Danli, she was just arresting people and absorbing their fighting spirit to improve her level. She suspected that Yuzhen was chasing after them again.

But Han Jian stopped her from speaking later. "Since you asked to stay here, don't bother with those nosy things."

Han Jian frowned slightly, and reprimanded Xia Jinmo in a cold tone.

Xia Jinmo was taken aback by his appearance. Is this still Han Jian? He might not be nosy at ordinary times, but he would never be so indifferent, at least he would not speak to her in this tone.

"You regret that you agreed to stay, don't you? If so, you can leave, I will never stop you." Xia Jinmo was a little angry at Han Jian's appearance, looked up at him, faintly asked him.

"Xiao Mo, I have no regrets, I just want to fear that you will be betrayed by my kindness." Han Jian held Xia Jinmo's face in both hands, and explained to her in a gentle voice.

"Until this catastrophe is not over, there is no peaceful place in the Nebula Continent. If you want to live a normal life and not ask about those worldly affairs, then you have to be cruel and pretend to see everything and see nothing. I know." Han Jian's voice was gentle and firm, encouraging Xia Jinmo to stay calm.

"Han Jian, can you really do it?" Xia Jinmo leaned into Han Jian's arms, and asked Han Jian softly.

"What?" Han Jian hugged her, put his chin on her head, and asked suspiciously.

"Let go of your status as a great king, don't inherit that throne, just stay here with me, and be an ordinary person for the rest of your life." Xia Jinmo raised her head slightly, looked at Han Jian and asked.

"I'm already with you, isn't it enough? Isn't it good enough for me to serve you these days?" Han Jian looked down at her suspiciously, but his words were out of tune.

"Han Jian, I'm serious." Xia Jinmo pushed away Han Jian who was about to kiss her with her hands, and said a little angrily.

"I'm serious too." Han Jian gently grabbed her shoulder with his hands, and with a serious face, he kissed her lips after replying.

"I don't want to leave, and I don't want any throne. As long as Xiao Mo is here, we will be an ordinary couple here, and let Xiao Mo add a little Xiao Mo to me." Han Jian kissed Xia Jinmo repeatedly, his words were vague nagging.

"Why not Xiaohanjian?" Xia Jinmo was already exhausted by his torment, but she was still puzzled by his words.

Although the Nebula Continent does not favor sons over daughters, many men still want to have sons first. The reason is the same as women want to have daughters first. They hope that their sons will grow up early so that they can share some burdens for themselves.

"I like daughters, daughters who are as well-behaved and lively as my Xiaomo." Tired of tossing, Han Jian lay down next to Xia Jinmo, hugged her tightly, and smelled the smell of her hair , replied to her softly.

"What if I can only have sons?" Xia Jinmo asked worriedly, leaning on his chest and holding his shoulders.

"Well, cold salad." Han Jian replied in a daze, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Men are like this, once they succeed, they leave the woman behind and fall asleep by themselves.

"Perfunctory me, people ask you if you like it, if you don't like it, I won't give birth." Seeing that Han Jian was about to fall asleep, Xia Jinmo stretched out her hand to pat his face, turned around unhappily, and turned her back to him lie down.

"I'm angry again, when did I say I don't like it anymore, silly girl, as long as it was born by you, I will like it." Han Jian hugged her from behind, looking at him who was full of sleep, but now he is energetic full.

"Looking at Xiaomo's angry face, I'm so sleepy that I don't even think about it, why don't I work harder and try to make my Mr. Xiaomo a little Xiaomo?"

Han Jian hugged her from behind and leaned against her ear, his voice was soft, and the hot breath from his breath hit Xia Jinmo's neck lightly, making her itchy and she just hid aside.

Han Jian took the opportunity to grab her, but deliberately touched the key parts without touching the ground. After a while, Xia Jinmo became short of breath again, and her eyes became blurred.

For Han Jian and Xia Jinmo, who are in a sweet world of two, a night is short, and it always dawns before they wake up in time.

Xia Jinmo, who usually looks lively and cheerful, is defeated every time when facing Han Jian, who has always been silent, and is tossed to death by Han Jian every day. I can't get up anymore, and my body is covered with strawberries of all sizes.

These few days Xia Jinmo has to make up every day, the rouge powder that she didn't like to use in the past few days, she has never dared to lose it, and she still puts on a thick layer, because the lack of strawberries can't cover her whole body.

"Han Jian, I'm so tired and I don't have any appetite." During the meal, Xia Jinmo was still sleepy, yawned, fell into Han Jian's arms, and fell asleep.

Han Jian was afraid of waking her up, so he had no choice but to let her lean on him, pulling his clothes and covering her body as much as possible to prevent her from catching a cold.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, Han Jian looked at Xia Jinmo in his arms, who was showing a charming sleeping face, afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Han Jian, someone is coming." Xia Jinmo didn't open her eyes, but the knock on the door woke her up. Seeing that Han Jian didn't open the door, and didn't let anyone in, she closed her eyes and reminded him.

"I know." Han Jian replied with a slight smile, but he didn't tell her, because he was afraid of waking her up, so he ignored her. He just lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then raised his head and said to the door: "Please come in, the door is closed." bolt."

(End of this chapter)

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