100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 881

[Chapter 881 Ghost-faced General (23)]

After being stared at by the girl for a few seconds without hesitation, Nan Rong frowned slightly and asked, “Princess?”

Yu Chu shook his head and said with a sigh, “I have heard about the general’s deeds, and in the planning, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, as if everything is in the general’s control.”

Nan Lin narrowed his eyes.

“Just a general, can you count me right?”

The girl suddenly blinked and smiled, took a light step forward, and climbed the general’s slender neck with her small hand.

“I know that the general doesn’t like me, so I can only borrow letters to express my feelings. Is that okay?”

In the end, it’s a little embarrassing.

The girl’s hug was very soft and fragrant, the small one was shrunk in his arms, her lips were soft and close to the earlobe, and her gentle and gentle words were in a coquettish tone.

The general’s white earlobes suddenly turned crimson.

Realizing that this was molesting, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the person away mercilessly.

The girl staggered back a few steps, as if some injury was involved, and frowned imperceptibly.

Nan Lin noticed her unnaturalness. He had red earlobes and wanted to frown and reprimand, but at this time his thin lips were slightly opened, but he didn’t speak, just looked at her knees.

…he knows, it seems to be hurt.

He didn’t mean to hurt people, but at this time he accidentally caused her pain. The always calm and wise general was rarely a little confused, staring at the girl without opening his mouth.

He has always been a person who can grasp the situation in an instant and strategize. This was the first time, and after a few seconds, Nan Lin still hadn’t thought about what to say.

The girl had already smiled, she lightly raised her skirt and bowed, as if her knees didn’t hurt at all, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: “General, don’t be so serious… It was just a joke, that letter was because I was afraid that Xiao Miao would be punished by the palace. People stopped him, so he deliberately pretended to be a palace maid’s love poem.”

Under the silver mask, the man was stunned.

The girl lowered her head and continued to explain with a smile, not paying attention to his expression: “I know that the general is firm towards me, so why would he bother me again and again. The letter doesn’t mean anything else, it was just a joke just now.”

She picked up the letter and put it on the burning candle, and said casually, “Well, the general doesn’t like it, just burn it and destroy it, just don’t get angry.”

Nan Lin suddenly stopped breathing and stared blankly at the letter, which was placed under the candlelight by the girl at will.

As the flame burned, it was thrown into the stove at will, and in a few breaths, it was completely turned into black ashes.

The heart suddenly sank heavily.

Colic like being caught by something.

like his emotions. At the moment when the girl’s body was just pressed against him, he was actually a little overwhelmed, and the usually calm person also blushed slightly in confusion.

At this time, it seemed that the feeling of being at a loss was burned away, leaving only a cold and gray-like silence.

After Yu Chuman had done all this inadvertently, he turned his head to look at the other party, and found that he was still staring in the direction of the stove, he couldn’t help blinking, puzzled.

“General? There’s nothing else, I’ll go first.”

The man turned his eyes and stared at her for a while.

He was too cold and silent, which made Yu Chu suddenly feel a little cold, and couldn’t help but take a step back again, dazed.

The general licked his thin lips.

This chaotic mood really didn’t suit him.

In a few breaths, those inexplicable emotions have all subsided, and the general reminded lightly:

“Princess, don’t forget the deal.”