Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

294 Xiaolu is my favorite angel!

His eyes shone with determination and persistence, so bright, so... charming.

Nangong Minglu let go of his hand, and gently caressed his beautiful face.

Suddenly, she smiled softly. Although her cheeks were as pale as pear blossoms, her eyes shone with a gentle and charming light, "I think... I understand... so... I don't blame you!"

Han Xiyan was shocked by her words, and he looked at her in disbelief.

He thought that now, the relationship between him and her was completely over.

He thought that even if he didn't blame him for not saving him, he wouldn't be with him anymore...

But at this moment, he clearly saw the light of love flowing in her eyes...

A burst of ecstasy swept through his body...

"Xiaolu..." He shouted her name in a loud voice.

She was amused by his puzzled look.

"I'm very strange, aren't I?" Nangong Minglu asked him with a smile, "If you guessed me right away and figured it out, how can you call me a tricky little witch?"

"No! No!" Han Xiyan hurriedly argued, "Xiaolu is not a little witch, but Xiaolu is an angel! She is the most beautiful and kind-hearted angel in the world!"

"No!" Nangong Minglu shook his head with a smile, "I'm not an angel, I'm just a cunning, willful and bad-tempered girl, because you are willing to tolerate me, we can be together!"

"I am willing! I am willing! As long as I can be with you, I am willing to do anything!" Han Xiyan nodded eagerly.

Nangong Minglu gently rubbed his palms on his smooth face.

This stern and arrogant young man really loves her so badly that he has completely lost his temper...

"Yan!" Nangong Minglu softly called his name.

"Hmm!" Han Xiyan hummed lightly.

Her warm palm pressed against his cold cheek, bringing a strange warmth to his heart.

Crispy, itchy, numb.

When she called his name, he just responded softly. He was afraid that if the voice was louder, he would run away in shock from this strange feeling...

"Yan! Let's be together!" She said with a sigh.

"What?" He couldn't believe his ears in ecstasy.

"I said...let's...be together!" she said looking into his eyes.

"Xiaolu...you mean...do you want to be with me?" He asked uncertainly.

"Yes!" She struggled to sit up, and he quickly helped her up.

She hooked his neck and snuggled into his arms, "Yan! Let's be together!"

"Xiaolu!..." The sudden happiness knocked him into a daze. He hugged her tightly and could only call her name.

"Yan!..." She also called his name.

His embrace, his hands, and his cheeks were all slightly cool, but Nangong Minglu felt a strange heat sweeping through her whole body at the moment she hugged him tightly.

She could feel that this embrace was the warmest and safest, and it was only given to her...

"Yan!" She moved in his arms, "Have you never hugged another woman?"

"Huh?" Han Xiyan didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly.

"I know, you've never hugged another woman!" She said contentedly.

"Yes! I've never hugged other women before, and I won't in the future. My arms are only reserved for Xiaolu..." He said in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse, sticking to her hair.

"Yan!" She got up from his arms.

She suddenly remembered that she had been in a coma for more than a day, Han Xiyan had been with her the whole time, she had been lying down all the time, but Han Xiyan... he must have been kneeling and sitting in front of her bed like this all the time.

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