Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

He lowered his head and rubbed her neck, smiling obediently, "Yanyan, do you think that kid is powerful?"

Hua Yan's heart was already in turmoil following his words.

It is hard to imagine what Shen Duanjiao experienced as a child.

Hua Yan felt a sudden sharp pain in his neck, and the pain was so severe that a layer of saline solution overflowed from his eye sockets.

"Why don't you speak?"

However, Shen Duanjiao did not wait for her answer and continued to talk to herself: "Her husband is dead, and she actually wants to kill me to avenge her husband."

Hua Yan couldn't understand why a woman who endured torture was still thinking about revenge for the culprit.

"A bowl of medicine, stupid."

Shen Duanjiao let her go, grabbed Hua Yan's shoulders, and grinned, "A skinny and poor scholar, taking care of her sick mother, never leaving her, is this very touching to others?"

“Is it easier to gain sympathy from those who are falsely compassionate?”

It turned out to be the case.

Shen Duanjiao hid everything too well.

He is such a great actor.

Shen Duanjiao stared at her face, not missing a single expression she showed. He smiled again as if he saw something interesting.

"Yanyan, you are showing mercy to me again."

Hua Yan covered his raised smile, staring at him seriously with red eyes, "Shen Duanjiao, I don't pity you, I just feel sorry for you."

The smile in his eyes gradually disappeared and he stared at her seriously.

"Yan Yan, do you like me?"

Hua Yan didn't reply, but asked, "What about you? Don't you hate me for beating you in the street before?"

Shen Duanjiao sneered, "Compared to before, it's just a flesh itch."

She suddenly hugged him, and the boy's body froze. "Shen Duanjiao, if we can go back alive, we can live a good life and grow old together, okay?"

Perhaps it was because her embrace was too warm, or perhaps it was because her gentle voice was bewitching, he said, "Okay, live a good life from now on."

Shen Duanjiao took her downstream along the river and met the guards who came to look for them.

The assassins that day were the Jing State's death squad who had been defeated in the battle a few months ago. They couldn't kill Hua Jianyu, so they came to kill his only sister.

"Xiao Hong, where is my storybook?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Yan was stunned.

A tear slid down her cheek. How could she forget that Xiaohong blocked the knife for her and died.

"Yanyan, this is the storybook you wanted." A hand with distinct joints handed over a book.

Shen Duanjiao stared at her tears, leaned over, and sprayed his hot breath on her face. Then a tingling sensation like an electric current spread throughout her body.

Hua Yan was shocked and leaned back involuntarily.

He, he actually licked away her tears.

The boy's pink tongue had not yet been retracted. He stared at her face which was gradually turning red and chuckled.

"Tomorrow is the wedding, the bride's eyes should not be swollen like walnuts."

On the wedding day, the top scholar married Princess Changle, and the emperor personally presided over the wedding.

The scene was extremely lively, with the entire Jingcheng city filled with banquets, and the celebration lasted for three days and three nights.

And at night, there are the seductive coaxing of men and the crying of women.

Shen Duanjiao looked delicate, but she was very strong in that aspect, which made Hua Yan unable to get out of bed for several days.

Even Hua Jianyu, an unmarried man, blushed and came over to give some advice, "Although you are newlyweds, you still have to stop and don't make trouble!"

"It hurts the body, it hurts the body, it hurts the body." He said the word "it hurts the body" three times in a row.

Shen Duanjiao acted as if nothing had happened, not ashamed at all, and even bowed with a look of learning, "Brother, I will remember what you said."

At night, the door was pushed open.

When Hua Yan saw Shen Duanjiao, she subconsciously wanted to run, but her ankle was grabbed by someone's hand, and the fingertips rubbed it lightly and heavily, causing her skin to feel numb.

"Shen Duanjiao, you just promised my brother this day, have you forgotten?"