Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine

Han Yu paused, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the hazy girl in the night.

"Brother, wait for me..."

Lin Xiaocha doesn't have an older brother, but Lin Wu does.

She said that the whole individual rushed into Han Yu's arms.

Han Yu turned sideways and avoided her.

Lin Xiaocha jumped into the air and fell to the ground.

The fall was so solid that Han Yu frowned slightly.

He looked down at the girl lying on the ground.

"Are you OK?"

She tried to stand up, biting her lip and shaking her head, tears falling on the gray stone slab.

Looks like I see pity.

She got up halfway, then covered her face with her hand and whispered, "Brother, do you really want Xiaocha?"

Han Yu had never encountered anything like this before, and didn't know what to do, just stood by and quietly...

Watch her cry.

Lin Xiaocha is also speechless, knowing that crying is also physically exhausting.

Moreover, she was afraid that he would see the flaw in the fall that she fell down on the ground.

The palm hurts fiercely, it should be worn out.

She felt a little regretful and rushed into his arms, but any normal man would at least help her, but he avoided it perfectly.

Seeing that he was indifferent, she could only continue to cry, crying sincerely, and paying attention to the image.

So tired.

I don't know how long I have been crying, Han Yu said lightly: "You have admitted the wrong person."

Lin Xiaocha put her hand off her face and looked at him with a pair of apricot eyes filled with water in confusion.

Han Yu found a little blood on her face.

He found that her palm was worn out.

There are still two scratches on the left palm that have faded away.

In fact, it is commonplace for people who practice martial arts to wear out their skin. She has such scars on her untrained hands, which always makes people feel a bit dazzling.

"Get up." His voice was cold and calm.

"You pull me, I can't get up." After she said, she stretched out two plain white hands to Han Yu.

Han Yu thought for a while, if she didn't go too far, maybe she wouldn't fall like this.

He gently held her wrists.

In an instant, his heart trembled slightly.

Her wrists were so small and slender that she couldn't hold him from holding it. It seemed that she would break these thin wrists if she was not careful.

So when he pulled her up, he didn't even dare to use force.

As soon as she stood up, she broke free of his hand.

Turn around to the banquet hall and continue walking.

He grabbed her wrist again and asked coldly: "Where?"

"Go back to the room." After that, he continued to walk in the direction of the banquet hall.

He sighed and pulled her back.

"Oh." She set her feet under her feet, and she leaned back and fell into his arms.

He became stiff, and was about to push her away, listening to her muttering while leaning against his chest:

"Brother, do you know that I was almost taken by the monsters to sacrifice to the sky, I was so scared at the time."

Han Yu remembered the situation at that time.

She was escorted out of the prison wagon by four foxes. When the fox began to strip her clothes, she was in a hurry. Without the calmness and calmness she had before, she looked extremely helpless.

Before the sacrifices cut their throats, it was the best time for the priest to sneak attack.

But in the end, the fox couldn't help but let go when she took off her last underwear.

"That person saved me. I think I should save him too. He was freezing to death at the time. I saved him. Why is he still angry?"

She raised her head to look at herself, her beautiful eyes twinkling, misty and misty in her eyes, she tolerated her grievances.

She doesn't seem to be pretending to be drunk, she can't pretend in this state. It seemed that she was really upset about this, so she was always angry with herself.

But Lin Xiaocha found that the other party was still silent, and it seemed that he hadn't completely dispelled his doubts about what happened that night.

So she closed her eyes, rested on his chest, and stopped mentioning the matter.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy."

Han Yu remembered that she leaned against her chest and slept all night...

The touch seemed to be carved into his bones, so he couldn't forget it.

He looked down at the girl who was quietly leaning on his chest.

Her eyelashes are not very thick, but they are very long and distinct, with one or two drops of water on them.

In the end, Han Yu didn't push her away and let her lean on herself.

The feeling on his chest was solid, reminding Lin Xiaocha of the surprise when he took off his clothes in the buried place.

Unexpectedly, there is such a hormonal figure hidden under such a fairy-like face.

Not the exaggerated muscles, but the thin lines with everything just right.

It is indeed a stunner in the world.

It's no wonder that the original heroine was abused like this, and she wanted to have a HE with him.

It may be a face dog with a tendency to abuse.

Lin Xiaocha is different. In her eyes, the male protagonist is simply a walking bank, a dazzling gold mine.

It is a big project of 100 million yuan.

Whether his heart is black or white, how pleasing she sees it.

"Go back to the room and sleep." His cold voice became a little deeper.

Lin Xiaocha half opened her eyes and nodded obediently.

Nodding doesn't matter, but she sticks to his chest, this nod is equivalent to rubbing his chest.

He rubbed his chest numb.

Just as she was about to move her away, she left his chest by herself.

"Brother, you take me home."

The girl under the moon, with a little cuteness and weakness in her cuteness.

He was afraid that she would run to the banquet hall again, grabbed her slender wrist again, and walked toward the guest room with her who was slumped.

When she approached the door of her room, thinking that if Feng Ziying didn't give up her heart, it would be dangerous to leave her alone in the room tonight.

Turned around and took her back to her room.

As soon as she entered the room, she went around the spacious room a few times, found Han Yu's bed, and sat on it.

"Brother, I'm going to sleep."

Han Yu hadn't prepared her to sleep in bed, but now it's not easy to pull her down.

He poured a cup of tea and handed it over, trying to sober her up.

The girl took the tea cup and drank it, then passed the empty cup over, "Brother, I still want to drink."

He poured her another glass without saying a word.

"I still want to drink."

…

"I still want to drink."

…

"I…"

"enough."

He finally couldn't help it.

Everything is so uncontrollable, it's no wonder that drunk is like this.

"Oh~" She obediently hugged the empty teacup to her chest.

For the first time, Han Yu felt helpless, and with a wave of his hand, he cast a Sleeping Curse.

Lin Xiaocha turned her head and fell down.

Han Yu only breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the golden sore medicine given by the pharmacist on the table, I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled her hand out, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the palm of her broken skin.

Seeing two wounds on the palm of her hand, cut in the buried ground?

…

The injury on his back healed faster than expected.

This time he descended to destroy the Demon King Egg.

Because once the Demon King Egg hatches, the old and new Demon Kings join forces and it will be difficult to control.

But now the sacrifice is destroyed, the Demon King's egg withered, and the Demon King is severely injured by him, and the Demon Race will not be able to set off a storm within ten years.

He has no reason to stay in Dongling City.

It's just those refugees, which is really unbearable.

Although the girl in the room exchanged her life for Feng Ziying's promise to give the refugees a hundred days.

But he always felt that Feng Ziying would not honor it.

Only then did the sky light up.

The two city guards chatted while walking.

—I heard that at the banquet last night, Captain Zuo and Master Wei quarreled again over the porridge.

—When did Captain Zuo beat Master Wei in a quarrel? Let's just listen to the porridge. Immediately repair the Phoenix Terrace and have to arrest the laborers, so let's worry about our relatives.

—That’s all I want to say, the city lord asked the refugees to repair the Phoenix Terrace. Let's no longer worry about catching hard laborers. Do you think it has the best of both worlds?

-what! This is really a way! Why didn't we think of it before?

-Let's think of using farts! Even if you think about it, who would dare to say?

—Yes, the city owner hates the refugees, and doesn't care whether our people live or die. Why did it suddenly change this time?

-Hush! You can keep your head down. (Lows his voice) I heard that it has something to do with the girl who volunteered to be the sacrifice.

-Is it her again?

-is not that right?

-I heard that she looks more beautiful than Tao Ji, and they all say that the beauty of beauty is a disaster. I think this girl is different, she is a thousand times stronger than that Tao Ji.

—Yes, she can come out of the buried place alive, I think she is sheltered by Suzaku.

Suzaku shelter?

Hearing this, Han Yu slowly opened his eyes.

When people are in distress, they always give hope to the gods in order to appease their distress.

And Zhu Yunguo's saying is: Zhuque is now and Yunguosheng.

This Yunguo is Zhu Yunguo.

The gods worshipped by Zhu Yun from the imperial family to the refugees are all Suzaku.

Little did she know that Suzaku was not as gentle and kind as they thought.

He looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly on the bed, her sleeping posture restrained and well-behaved.

He leaned on the chaise longue and closed his eyes.

Lin Xiaocha woke up naturally when she slept in the morning, she instinctively widened.

She never gets herself drunk when she drinks, she instinctively fears the feeling of being out of control, but she didn't expect him to faint at once.

And his clothes were well dressed, and the man in the dust was lying on his side in the chaise longue and sleeping with his head on his hands.

The sunlight in Dongling City was cold, shining on him, and he felt like an ice sculpture.

Although she is not gorgeous now, she is beautiful and gentle, and she is also considered a rare beauty in the world.

She was so **** up last night and he was still unmoved.

He didn't react to the two people sticking together so affectionately before.

If it weren't for those descriptions that he and the hostess couldn't describe in the text, Lin Xiaocha would have doubted that he could do it.

Want to come to this male lead is quite determined.

Thinking of acting so hard last night, Lin Xiaocha couldn't help confirming his strategy to the system.

System answer: 0%

Lin Xiaocha:...

At this moment, she found that the man on the chaise longue was awake and opened her light-colored eyes.