It's just that Yan Xiaomo doesn't have time to appreciate Lu Bu's figure now, and she doesn't have time to feel sorry for Lu Bu's wounds.

She's in an awkward position right now!

"Will ...... General ......" Yan Xiaomo swallowed saliva with difficulty, not to the left, not to the right, and his body was stiff and couldn't move.

Lu Bu leaned over to look at Yan Xiaomo's changeable expression, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, lowered his head and pecked Yan Xiaomo's pink lips, and said, "I always don't remember for a long time, and I was called Fengxian when I said it." ”

"Fengxian, we have something to say, no, no need to move your hands and feet." Yan Xiaomo stammered a little, in case Lu Bu came hard, she probably had no way to resist.

"Little Cicada, be my wife, the real general's wife, okay?" Lu Bu kissed Yan Xiaomo's earlobe, he didn't want to use strong means, this woman needs to be treated gently.

So straightforward?

Yan Xiaomo didn't know how to deal with it, so she smiled dryly: "Fengxian, I, I'm not ready yet." ”

I don't know if the refusal will lose favorability, but Yan Xiaomo still has to say.

Lu Bu's deep eyes flashed with loss, he sighed lowly, let go of Yan Xiaomo, turned his back to Yan Xiaomo and said, "Then wait for you to get ready." ”

After saying that, he got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the hanger, put them on his body and left quickly.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and force her, and his body felt as if it had been ignited by a flame, faintly uncomfortable.

In the end, Lu Bu chose to soak in cold water for half a night before suppressing the fire on his body, looking at the deflated somewhere, Lu Bu smiled helplessly, and could only be aggrieved.

He had time to wait, for her to be ready to accept him.

Yan Xiaomo was still very worried after watching Lu Bu leave, worried and a little guilty at the same time.

I thought that Lu Bu was angry with her when he left in a hurry, and then he would lose his favorability, but he didn't expect that Lu Bu's favorability towards her did not drop, and he always maintained his original score.

At night, Yan Xiaomo didn't feel sleepy, so she simply got out of bed and approved a coat and sat by the window to blow the wind, so that the wind could wake her up.

There is a second time for this kind of thing, and the first time there is an excuse to excuse it, so how to excuse it for the second and third time?

The solution to this problem is that in addition to ending the game quickly, Yan Xiaomo can't think of a better way.

Repeatedly rejecting a man's request will make Lu Bu suspicious, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as losing favorability.

Suddenly, the candlelight flickered, and a cold wind poured in through the window.

In the room, there was an extra black figure.

Yan Xiaomo knew who it was when she smelled it, and her little face instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.

Just went a trouble, and now another one is coming.

Yan Xiaomo treated Zhao Zilong coldly in Qiuming Mountain before, but if he greets him with a hot face now, it is really not Yan Xiaomo's personality style.

So, Yan Xiaomo decided how to treat Zhao Zilong before and how to treat Zhao Zilong now.

"Little cicada, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have changed." Zhao Zilong stood in the shadows, with a hint of desolation in his voice.

Yes, she has changed, she is Yan Xiaomo, not Diao Chan, if Diao Chan is here, Lu Bu has now become a green algae head.

But not necessarily, Lu Bu is actually no worse than Zhao Yun, maybe over time, it is not impossible that Diao Chan may like Lu Bu.

Yan Xiaomo didn't turn around, her eyes were always out of the window.