Chapter 1582 The Han in the Mountains, Marrying the Young Lady (32)

Mi Youning swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, instead of Han Yun taking the initiative to bring the cake to her mouth, she took the initiative to catch up and took another bite.

Her actions made Han Yun's eyes flush in front of him.

He stared straight at Mi Youning, seeing that she swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Quickly bully and press the opponent hard.

Soon, one was warm and cool, and the other was soft and warm, sticking together.

The two lips touched each other, and they both had the same sweet-scented osmanthus cake fragrance in their mouths.

Mi Youning's eyes widened at first, and there was incredulity in her beautiful eyes.

Immediately, her eyes were filled with these little smiles, and she didn't refuse, and even grabbed Han Yun's coarse clothes with her other free hand.

Han Yun felt his clothes being grabbed by his little hands, and his nervous mood dissipated.

He let go of Mi Youning's other hand, and put his hands around Mi Youning's waist.

I can't wait to pick him up and put him on the kang not far away.

But at this time, the sky is bright and bright, so he can't do anything.

Seeing that the person in his arms couldn't breathe, Han Yun's eyes gradually calmed down.

His hands were still around her waist, but his lips slowly moved away reluctantly.

He gasped heavily, and his breath was filled with the fragrance of the woman in his arms.

To seduce, to charm, to make him obsessed.

Mi Youning was finally able to breathe, and put her head on the man's broad shoulders to relieve the aftertaste.

I didn't expect this guy to have such... skills.

She couldn't bear it.

Raising his head, Mi Youning looked at Han Yun in front of him.

The handsome face of the man has a scar.

She reached out and stroked slowly.

The raised scars look older.

About half a finger long.

Touching his face with warm fingers, Han Yun's whole body tensed up, and his dense eyelashes trembled inadvertently.

Feeling his hand resting on the scar, he quickly reached out to hold the little hand.

His deep eyes stared straight at Mi Youning.

Trying to find a hint of disgust and other emotions on her face.

However, he did not find it.

The woman in front of her had a quiet and gentle face, with a natural smile on her lips.

There is a little spring in the eyes.

This is what he gave before, and was kissed by him.

Han Yun's heart burst into flames, but he also suppressed all his emotions and his own reactions.

He held her little hand in his hand, paused on the scar on his face, and parted his lips lightly, "Aren't you afraid? Don't you hate it?"

Hearing this, Mi Youning's smile deepened.

She even broke free from his hand, and put her hand on the scar on his face again, "Naturally I'm not afraid, I don't hate it, in my eyes, a man is not a real man if he doesn't have some scars.

Although the husband's scar looks conspicuous, it can't stop him from being handsome and mighty. "

Saying that, Mi Youning stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed her lips on the scar.

This half-finger-long scar is really nothing in Mi Youning's eyes.

Nor was what she said flattering or false.

Ya really thinks that Han Yun is more masculine, with a cold and hard aura, a handsome appearance, and an inadvertent aura.

All of them show how unusual and mysterious this man is.

After hearing Mi Youning's words, Han Yun wrapped his hands around her waist tightly.

With such strength, he wished to rub her into his flesh and blood.

A deep voice sounded, "Is this true?"

This is the first time he has heard someone comment on him positively.

Whether it is a former good brother or a subordinate, they all avoid this issue.