"Relax your brows."
Han Yan was put on the bed, and Lin Cang leaned forward. His snow-white robe was spread out loosely, and perhaps the emotion of regaining what he had lost made him move anxiously.
The bright silver-white eyeballs rolled slowly, as if they wanted to carefully examine every pore of the person under them.
Confirm that he has indeed returned to my side, and even every strand of hair belongs to me. Lin Cang slowly smiled and smoothed the knot between Han Yan's eyebrows.
"Since when did you always wrinkle it when you see me? Now relax it, I will treat you well."
A gentle kiss fell on Han Yan's brow, and Lin Cang's soft lips touched the skin. Unlike that cold face, his kiss naturally carried a warm temperature.
But who would believe your lies? Han Yan just frowned even tighter.
Why put on such a contrived and disgusting look? If you are going to do it, why not just start directly? Why bother with warmth? It's even more disgusting.
"Don't you want to pay attention to me?"
Lin Cang raised his eyebrows, stroked the scattered hair on the side of Han Yan's face, and tucked them behind his ears. Although he liked Han Yan's hair, it was a bit annoying now that it blocked the face he wanted to see.
"I have listened to you and released the mermaid. Why are you still unhappy? I have lived for tens of millions of years and have never suffered such a loss. He deceived you away from me, and I searched for you for a long time... During that time, I knew what anxiety and pain felt like."
"What do you mean by cheating away? I've wanted to leave you for a long time. Every second I'm with you makes me tremble with fear. You make me both afraid and disgusted!"
Han Yan glared at him fiercely, his black eyes filled with anger, and he wished he could bite the immortal in front of him to death.
Lin Cang's eyes shrank when he heard the word "leave", and frowned again when he heard "disgusted". The palms pressing on George Han's waist and abdomen couldn't help but exert force, and a surge of anger surged up.
You see, you will get angry as soon as you hear something you don't like. It is better for you to maintain that bad, cold and unpopular appearance. Forcing yourself to be gentle is just a disguise with ulterior motives.
Han Yan looked into those cold eyes provocatively, but the scolding he imagined did not come. Lin Cang's clenched hands on his abdomen loosened again, and he heard that helpless sigh in his ears again.
Han Yan's collarbone was bitten lightly, and Lin Cang looked at him helplessly with his beautiful silver eyes, as if he was indulging a naughty child.
What the hell, what does he mean by that?! I felt like I was on the wrong side of the scale.
"If you want to vent your anger, just keep saying those things that make me sad. I will bear it well. If you still feel unsatisfied, you can bite me hard."
Lin Cang directly put his arm to Han Yan's mouth. His fair skin was flawless, like a piece of art that existed specifically to amaze people. This inexplicably made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Han Yan sneered. Under the other party's continued indulgent gaze, he opened his fangs and bit down fiercely.
My teeth are not vegetarian. Even if your arm is strong, I can bite a hole in it.
"Very good, if you like biting, just keep biting. If it hurts when we do it later, you can continue biting."
Lin Cang smiled, and what was totally inconsistent with his serious face was that his other hand naturally touched the back of Han Yan's thigh. His long fingers pressed tightly against the dense skin and hooked it upwards, and the sexual organs inside also tightened secretly, and Han Yan unconsciously exerted force on his abdomen.
