Her fragrant smell slowly approached, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly. It was like wading through mountains and walking hard, and even the air became hot.

Such harsh slow motion swallowed all his feelings. Long Yihuan could not suppress his inner ecstasy and looked at the face that was getting closer and closer, although the expression on her face was so like "heroic death".

No matter how far apart a mountain is, there is a moment of approaching; no matter how dangerous the mountain is, there is a moment of climbing.

When her lips pressed against his lips with a cold feeling, they separated again in an instant. Long Yihuan sighed in her heart, quickly let go of the jade bottle tightly holding her, and wanted to hug her tightly, deepen the kiss that he took the initiative to offer.

But she raised her arms and separated each other's distance. Her face was full of sincere apology, and she said with a magical voice: "It seems that it can't work?"

"What can't do it!" Long Yihuan almost growled. This is the frustration of the imbalance between men and women's strength. Why did the person he fell in love with was a Kung Fu heroine? If he wanted to not touch him, he really had no chance at all.

The key is that she still said "No" in front of her. Young Master Jin and the ridiculed faces of other young men just now flashed through his mind. Little Swallow, don't you know that these two words are not suitable for saying in front of a man in any case? This is really hurting people's self-esteem.

At this moment, Long Yihuan lost his reason and thoughts like wind demons blew over his heart. He wanted to take out the bottle of "Lovers' honey" immediately, no matter how it was used, it would sprinkle it all in front of her.

"I can't explain it clearly, either." Yan Aoan muttered aggrievedly: "But I swear, not because I still think of him. But... because you are his brother."

Although she didn't express it clearly enough, Long Yihuan understood it at once. It felt like a basin of ice water pouring over the surface, making it cold inside and outside.

Could it be that just because Long Yiye is her elder brother, she is going to give up on her? What era is this? She obviously hasn't been like Long Yiye, and the gongsha sand on her body is still there.

Not to mention that it is his elder brother, so what if it is his father? In this era, is there still little in the case of a son-in-law marrying a mother-in-law and a father-in-law marrying a daughter-in-law? Didn’t Emperor Ming of Tang do this back then, and he didn’t care about the royal face, nor did he care about what the world said.

Why did he "can't" when he got here? His sister-in-law married his younger brother after he died. This kind of thing is too common in Shenzhou. Of course, his elder brother is not dead yet, but he is not the elder brother with 100% bloodline. He still has half of his blood and his other half of his blood, and he has been incompatible with his other half of his blood for more than ten years.

"Xiao Yanzi, what are you struggling with?" His face was so aggrieved. This kind of grievance could not be disguised as deliberately as Ding Linlang.

Yan Aoan couldn't help but tremble. The eleventh young man who was as proud as him did not need to pretend to be wronged. He was so bitter that he got knotted, and the expression on his face became as silence as if he was constipated.

"I know you don't mind, but I mind." She raised her eyes as if she could lead his soul into devouring her.

"Maybe I didn't do well enough when he appeared last time, but I swear that I will definitely turn a blind eye to him next time I see him." Yan Aonan expressed his determination.

But her swearing expression deeply hurt him. It turned out that it was so difficult to forget that person and have no feelings for that person at all.

He still needs to see how many "chasing me, coming and avoiding" games he staged in front of him, so that he can wait for a heart that belongs entirely to him.

Even if he had such patience, would she really give herself that day? His heart was inexplicably panicked, as if he could foresee one day that the little swallow who was spoiled and loved by him would flap its wings and fly away.

If that day really comes, will he be willing? Will he really be as he thought, if she doesn’t choose herself in the end, let her go and give her freedom?

His hand couldn't help but return to his pocket, pinching and playing with the jade bottle, the cold touch was a bit like the lips she had just sent over, without any warmth.

The cold touch made his head a little confused and forced him to make a decision.

He finally let go of the hand that was still pressing against the wall of the cabin, and lowered his head and said, "Jerry's brother is Jamie, the real owner behind the scenes of the Zunwu yacht. How many times have you seen him?"

"Jamie?" Yan Aonan fell into deep thought, as if digging out what was related to this name in her memory. But she really couldn't remember it at all. She asked in confusion: "Do I know this person?"

Long Yihuan took her cup of cold tea and walked towards the locker, planning to make another cup of tea for her, which of course would be a cup of "informed" tea.

His voice tried hard to restrain himself and said as if nothing had happened: "It was the foreigner who watched the competition together on that yacht. Have I not introduced him to you? He is an arms dealer, who specializes in gangs and small countries in the world, making huge profits."

Long Yihuan made tea with her back to Yan Aonan. Although there were few opportunities to do such "service", it was definitely not the first time. When he was in his office, he once poured tea and handed water for her, so Yan Aonan would not find it strange.

Besides, at this moment, he deliberately cut off the ambiguity between the two people and talked about other topics, which Yan Aoan wanted. His actions of brewing a new cup of tea seemed to be covering up each other's embarrassment.

"Oh, that person. He seems to support a boxing champion. What is his name... I don't remember." Yan Aoan turned his head and thought, the two foreigners seemed to be particularly disrespectful to women. When they met by chance, they were rude to him.

She remembered that Long Yiye suddenly appeared to relieve herself. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Long Yihuan's back with a little guilty look.

Is it a "sin" to think of that person now? Although the man in front of me is taking a warm route, he is very domineering in his bones. He wants his girlfriend to treat him wholeheartedly. Perhaps it would not be too much of a man. I can only blame them for the wrong time to reach such a wonderful relationship.

Yan Aoan held his chin and pondered, and slowly drove the man who flashed past and affected his thoughts out of his heart.

"Well, that guy is right." Long Yihuan remembered that Mr. Jin revealed Jamie's evil taste to him, and was unwilling to say more. His hand trembled slightly and smoothly dripped the lover's honey into the teacup.

Since he was a child, he had never done such an outrageous "bad thing", because he didn't need to do such things as him.

I really didn't expect him to be Feng~ Liu Xie Shaolong Yihuan, I'll be in a name tonight, and I don't know how enthusiastic his little swallow will be to himself after being captured by this "lover honey".

He turned around and placed the brewed new tea in front of her. She smiled and said softly: "Thank you."

"Jamie is a much more dangerous person than Jerry. I guess although he did not become the count of the Wiya family, the clan must have given him a place and wealth, so he can continue those terrifying actions." Long Yihuan tried hard to calm his brain, said something else, and restrained himself from seeing the cup of tea.

"You mean the wealth-robbing cases of wealth robbery in City S were done by his instructions?" Yan Aonan's fingertips played with the cup. The hot touch made her feel chill in her heart, and she couldn't let go of her.

"Not necessarily, how could a person like Jamie lack that amount of money? I think those people are suddenly separated from the organization and do those extraordinary things. You must know that they are originally brainless warriors, and they will willingly be controlled by others." Long Yihuan said, staring at her lips unconsciously.

If she had taken a sip of that cup of tea, would she have already won the "Lovers' Honey"? Or would she have to finish the entire cup of tea? I would have added a little more just now.

It was like a gambler who had lost all his money. At this moment, he didn't mind that his thoughts were even more dirty. He had done that, and there was no turning back where he could shoot the bow.

"Fefei is dead. If we want to know the ins and outs of this, it is best to find Qin Donghai. It was a bit strange when he asked me to meet him." Yan Aonan fell into memories.

"Oh? What's strange?" He wasn't really curious, but he couldn't help but look forward to her saying more so that he could see her drinking tea due to thirst.

"If it weren't for the fact that he happened to save me, I would have doubted that he had specially wanted to pick me up to meet him." Yan Aoan said this, and saw that the face of a certain young master changed, he consciously thought that he shouldn't say this in front of his "boyfriend".

He coughed dryly and said, "Actually, there is nothing special. He just took me to visit the place where he grew up when he was a child, and his grandfather's martial arts hall. He looked quite sad, like... it was like saying goodbye."

"Farewell?" He asked according to her words, hoping that she would say more. Although he had already smelled the sense of crisis of his rival.

"Yes, oh, by the way, he also gave me this crystal necklace and said something like saying goodbye." Yan Aonan raised the crystal necklace on his wrist.
Chapter completed!