Due to the backlight, tall body, and standing at a high place, Lin Rouer had to put her hands on the awning and look up at him. She exclaimed in her heart, wow! This man is really tall. He must be only one meter tall.
He must be over eight years old, and his hair accessories are very weird, but his sleek hair is really thick and black, and can be compared with those Africans on TV.
But fortunately, his skin color is not black, but a very healthy wheat color, and his facial features, well, it's really hard to see clearly.
His luxurious outfit was decorated with many fur coats of various colors. When worn on him, it made his figure taller, more powerful, and full of nobility.
While people were shouting one after another and kowtowing and saluting one after another, the man leaned down and only glanced at Lin Rouer. Before she could react, the man had jumped off the carriage and dived down.
, directly rubbed Lin Rouer into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Lin Rou'er only felt her eyes go dark, and then she was pressed tightly against her body by a chest that was too broad and too strong. What she smelled on her nose was the fishy smell of cattle and sheep, and
The unique masculine aura exuding from that man made her feel dazzled.[
"You... who are you? Quick... let me go." Lin Rou'er wanted to push away the man who was holding her tightly, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't help. He just refused to let go. She was about to be crushed by him.
Mad.
Although Ouyang Xu and Luan Xiaoqing on the side had never seen the grown-up Bei Yue Heng, they also guessed that this man who dared to hold Lin Rouer in his arms and never let go was undoubtedly him.
So they both raised their hands and said, "King of North Vietnam, please let go of Concubine Rou, we have something to discuss."
Lin Rouer turned her head to hear the words of the two people, and finally realized that the one holding her in his arms must be Bei Yueheng. When her eyes saw the huge wolf head mark on his luxury carriage, who else could it be besides him?
?
"Bei Yue Heng, you bastard, let me go quickly, or I will be rude to you." I was almost suffocated by the smell of him. How could he be so good at hugging people?
Let go.
Bei Yueheng only felt that the woman's body in his arms was so small and soft, and it felt so comfortable when he held it. It was like the feeling of being in his mother's arms when he was a child, so as soon as he hugged her, he kept smelling the scent of her body.
She smelled so good that I was so intoxicated that I wished I could just hold her in my arms, so I never let go.
At this moment, when he heard the ghost scream of the woman in his arms, Beiyue Heng realized that he had held her for too long, and finally loosened his arms, let her go, and then looked at her silly.
Panting, breathing, and repeating this action over and over again, Lin Rouer only focused on letting herself breathe smoothly, and then raised her head to look at the other person. She had no choice but to look up at him because she was too tall.
Wow, it’s taller than 180, probably above 190. Looking at this tall man, that face full of wild and masculine charm is just like those cool and stylish male models in modern society.
Gotta compare.
Those slender eyes, long black eyelashes, the high bridge of the nose, thin lips, and the angular face are all so perfect and delicate...