Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Xuanyuan couldn't hold himself back any longer.

Xue'er didn't hit him or make trouble with him, and he was even more flustered in his heart.

"..." Han Yingxue didn't speak, just kept silent.

She also thought it was a misunderstanding, but it didn't seem that simple. Who knew how many times they had met in private, but she had bumped into it twice!

If what Han Yingxue was thinking was known to Xuanyuan Ling, she would probably feel aggrieved. He really only met Murong Yinyin twice, and Han Yingxue saw him both times. He didn't know why he was so unlucky.

"Xue'er, I swear, it's really nothing. Just trust me, okay?" Xuanyuan Ling said and pulled Han Yingxue's hand, but Han Yingxue shook it off.

He knew that Xue'er was not angry on the surface, but she was definitely angry with him in her heart.

He has never been in contact with other women, and he doesn't know how to comfort a woman when she is angry.

Seeing Han Yingxue like this, he was really at a loss and frowned in annoyance.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull.

"Xueer, please forgive me. I was wrong, but believe me, Murong Yinyin and I really have nothing to do with each other. It was just a misunderstanding today! She accidentally fell down, so I helped her..."

Han Yingxue still ignored Xuanyuan Ling.

How could she not believe him?

But why didn't Xuanyuan Ling refuse when Murong Yinyin approached him? Why not let Murong Yinyin stay away from him?

"Xue'er, look at me!" Xuanyuan Ling grabbed Han Yingxue's head domineeringly and asked her to look at him.

"Xue'er, don't be angry with me or ignore me, otherwise I will be sad."

Han Yingxue looked at Xuanyuan Ling, his brows tightened, and his current emotions were revealed in his eyes.

He looked at her calmly, indicating that he was not lying.

Han Yingxue closed her eyes. Perhaps, she shouldn't disbelieve him so much.

That woman Murong Yinyin is probably Xuanyuan Ling who is thinking of some way to get closer.

No matter what, looking at Xuanyuan Ling's intimate posture with other women, Han Yingxue found that she was extremely jealous in her heart.

This guy couldn't forgive him casually, otherwise her heartache would be in vain.

Han Yingxue snorted lightly.

Xuanyuan Ling was anxious.

Xue'er actually still didn't believe him!

Han Yingxue tried to break away, but Xuanyuan Ling suddenly grabbed the back of Han Yingxue's forehead, and her hot lips

Chao Han Yingxue pressed her lips against hers.

Xuanyuan Ling's kiss came like a waterfall, and Han Yingxue couldn't even hide away.

The manic and passionate kiss was a bit rough and even hurt Han Yingxue's teeth.

However, just like this, Han Yingxue's mind gradually became blurred. Falling into Xuanyuan Ling's kiss, he suddenly forgot about the two of them who were still angry just now.

The two kissed for a long time before Xuanyuan Ling let go.

Han Yingxue took a few breaths of fresh air. If this guy had a few more minutes, she would definitely be suffocated to death.

Han Yingxue's cheeks were stained with a blush.

"Xue'er, please forgive me?" Xuanyuan Ling took this opportunity to pray.

Xue'er just responded to him, which showed that she didn't really not be able to forgive him, she still had him in her heart.

Han Yingxue remained silent.

Xuanyuan Ling stepped forward again.

Han Yingxue took out the dagger and pointed it at Xuanyuan Ling.

"Don't come near me!"

"Xue'er...how can you forgive me?"

"You promise that you will never have contact with any woman again!"

Xuanyuan Ling felt happy.