Chapter 27： Learn about modern civilization (1/2)
Xiao Yu'an struggled to hold the hand of Luohe Qing, and he held it in front of the two with a trepidation. He took a short breath and extended a finger: ”I, I want to make a statement, I didn't touch you last night.”
Luhe Qing changed his hands and held Xiao Yu'an, and his strength was not loose: ”I know that although I am confused, I have memories.”
Xiao Yu was shocked and began to struggle: ”Cough, have, cough, have something to say, let's talk first. Luhe Qing! You are killing me now, how do you escape after thinking about you?”
The eyes of the river were flashing with cold light, and his blue silk was scattered. He smiled and smiled. ”Escape? The country broke home and fled, where did you flee? You succumbed to slutty and swayed in other places, and now you are all gone, jade and stone are burned, and the five horses are not regretted.”
Xiao Yuan is sure to come over. Before he and Jinghe Qing in Jingyang Palace, he did not listen to it!
Said that you are not comfortable with it! You are still doing the same, do a broom!
You are ruthless in the river, you are cruel, you are unreasonable!
Xiao Yu'an has been able to feel suffocation and pain, and even his eyes began to blacken. He tried his best to break the hand of Luhe Qing. In the gap between the breath, Xiao Yuan shouted: ”Hehe Qing, I will not harm you!”
Luohe smiles coldly: ”You and I are enemies, why are you...”
Xiao Yuan interrupted him: ”Because I am not a king of the North!”
The strength of the neck was relaxed. Xiao Yu'an relied on the experience of seeking for life and the experience of self-defense. He turned over and squatted on the body of the river. He quickly reversed the hands of the river, and used his knees to resist the waist. He tried to clamp down on him. Xiao Yu'an instinctively can easily control the Weihe River, but the young monarch's body is weak, Xiao Yuan did not grasp the hand of Luhe Qing, let people break free.
Luhe Qing will not be willing, and one turned and twisted Xiao Yu'an's arm.
Seeing to be entangled together, Xiao Yuan quickly shouted: ”stop and stop!”
The two relaxed at the same time, each occupying the corner of the bed, Xiao Yuan slammed his neck, gasping, and there was only 10,000 MMP left in his heart. He slowed down and repeated: ”I am really not the king of the North...”
It’s unbelievable that the eyes of the river are dark and dark.
Because of being desecrated, Xiao Yu’an’s voice was hoarse and the words were intermittent: “I know that Yuxi is your mother’s relic and can testify...”
The Weihe River calmly asked: ”Who are you?”
Xiao Yuan thought for a moment: ”I am your father's friend.”
Your father is equal to the author.
A friend is equal to a reader.