In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 127 Dugu Yan

(The weather has been hot recently, so everyone should drink mung bean soup and Huoxiang Zhengqi water to prevent heatstroke.

I was also infected. I vomited at 5 in the morning and didn’t take the medicine until around 9 or 10 in the morning. That’s why I missed a day.)
"Where did you rest last night?"

Dugu Yan narrowed her eyes and asked.

Han Yu subconsciously sniffed at her puppy-like behavior, and found that there seemed to be no smell on his body.

"Don't talk about being in your room. I went to your room last night and there was no one there."

Without waiting for Han Yu to speak, Dugu Yan blocked his retreat.

"Let me guess, I think I've only smelled this scent on you on my aunt.

Cold rain, you won't"

Seemingly in disbelief, Dugu Yan covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Han Yu in shock, but a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Still pretending. You've already seen it."

Han Yu showed disdain for Dugu Yan's poor acting skills. He chuckled and lifted Dugu Yan's chin frivolously with his finger.

"Humph, you don't cooperate with me at all."

Dugu Yan rolled her eyes, and her weak and boneless body fell into Han Yu's arms, saying lazily.

"But I didn't expect that someone as noble as my aunt would fall into your hands."

Looking up at Han Yu's chin, Dugu Yan smiled and pinched Han Yu's cheek with her hand, sighing.

"but."

As if remembering something, Dugu Yan frowned and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Shh, I know what you want to say. You'll know later."

Han Yu naturally understood what she meant. He kissed Dugu Yan lightly on the lips and smiled.

Duguyan was also a smart person. Since Hanyu didn't want to talk, she naturally couldn't ask any more questions. She immediately stretched out her hand to hold Hanyu's waist and closed her eyes to carefully taste the smell of Hanyu.

Time like this spent alone with Han Yu is rare.

"You are such a bad guy."

Dugu Yan complained after taking a deep breath of the pleasant scent from Han Yu.

This guy is good in every way. He is very powerful. He has become a Soul Master at a young age and has the Haotian Sect as his backing.

Unfortunately, he was too fickle. As far as she knew, there were already four of them, not including Tang Yuehua. If her aunt Tang Yuehua was included, the number had reached a number that could be counted on one hand.

"Is there any more out there?"

Suddenly she thought of something and stood up abruptly from Han Yu's arms. Dugu Yan looked at Han Yu deeply with her beautiful eyes and asked seriously.

"That's not what you should be concerned about."

Han Yu laughed and reached out to tap Dugu Yan on the head.

There is no Shura field here for him. Whoever wants to stay with him can stay. If anyone doesn't want to, then it's not his fault.

"Hmph, you're so mean. Be careful that one day we all run away and don't need you anymore."

Dugu Yan didn't hear the answer she wanted and was obviously unhappy. She snorted and rolled her eyes.

"Then will you run?"

Han Yu chuckled, turned Dugu Yan's head back, gently lifted Dugu Yan's white chin with his index finger, and looked into Dugu Yan's eyes with his dark eyes.

"Of course not." Dugu Yan, who had been tough-mouthed, wanted to say something strong, but when she looked at Han Yu, her body somehow became weak, and her heart seemed to be hit by a hammer, and she could no longer utter a strong word.

Dugu Yan's series of reactions really made Han Yu laugh. He reached out and held Dugu Yan's fragrant body in his arms, then sat quietly on the sofa beside him, letting Dugu Yan's head rest on his shoulder while he played with her soft purple hair.

boo.

As if realizing that her posture was a little uncomfortable, Dugu Yan smiled and gave Han Yu a kiss on the mouth, then lazily fell into Han Yu's arms, quietly looking at Han Yu's increasingly handsome appearance, and gradually fell into obsession.

Unfortunately, she is still a little young.
Thinking of some inappropriate things for children, Dugu Yan's pretty face immediately turned red and she stared at Han Yu infatuatedly.

"what happened?"

Han Yu noticed Dugu Yan's change, lowered his head and asked softly.

"Nothing, I just lament your age. It would be better if you were two years older than me."

Dugu Yan shook her head and let out a pretended sigh, her tender white hands groping around her waist, a place where there was a weapon pressing against her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Don't touch it."

Han Yu realized that Dugu Yan was holding something in his hand. He took a breath, patted Dugu Yan's small hand, glared at her and said.

"At once"

Dugu Yan was not to be outdone. She glared back and stretched out her little hands to play around.

You can't use it and you can't move it? It's not your own thing.

The two fought for a while, and Dugu Yan, who was sweating profusely, was pressed under Han Yu. Seeing that he was defeated, Dugu Yan quickly begged for mercy.

But how could Han Yu let her go so easily? He stretched out his hand and put it into Dugu Yan's armpits, scratching her wildly until Dugu Yan was exhausted and tears came out. Only then did he let her go.

"Hey, tell me honestly. Did you and your aunt have a relationship?"

After lying on the sofa for a long time, Dugu Yan sat up and asked Han Yu again, but her little hand was quietly reaching towards Han Yu's waist.

"No, I'm not old enough."

Han Yu rolled his eyes at her helplessly, grabbed Dugu Yan's hand that wanted to take revenge, crossed their fingers, and looked at Dugu Yan's beautiful purple nail polish.

"Does it look good?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan's eyes lit up, and even her mood improved a lot. She leaned against Han Yu and raised her fingers slightly. The five fingers painted with purple nail polish emitted a faint reflection in the sunlight, which was enchanting and beautiful.

"nice."

With a heartfelt exclamation of admiration, Han Yu turned his gaze to Dugu Yan again.

"What. What's wrong?"

Dugu Yan, not knowing what was going on, touched her cheek, thinking there was something on her face.

"Yanyan, you are so beautiful."

Dugu Yan is not as absolutely beautiful as others, but after such a long time of contact, Han Yu truly discovered that Dugu Yan's beauty is a kind of beauty that becomes more beautiful the more you look at it. Although it is not stunning, it will never make you feel visually tired.

Especially the unique temperament of Dugu Yan, perhaps only Ning Rongrong can be compared to her, but Dugu Yan's personality makes it impossible to be compared with Ning Rongrong's little witch temper. It seems that she is not afraid of anything.

Ning Rongrong also has someone she is afraid of. When facing her father, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong still has some other thoughts in her mind, such as the natural majesty that comes from a father over his child, which makes Ning Rongrong more or less a little afraid of her father.

Even Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo did not have this. It can be said that in the entire continent, only Ning Fengzhi could cure the little witch Ning Rongrong.

Of course, now there is an additional cold rain.

But Dugu Yan did not have this kind of fear. Her parents passed away when she was young, and she grew up under the care of Dugu Bo, so naturally she developed such a character.

(End of this chapter)