"What's wrong?" Zhan Beihan turned around and looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "You still don't want me to leave?"
Xiao Lingyue glared at him. Under the not-so-bright light, her earlobes were red and bleeding.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Who said I couldn't bear to leave you? I asked you to bring some clothes back to me after you go out."
Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down: "I know."
Xiao Lingyue let go of her hand, folded her collar and watched the man walk out. His tall figure quickly disappeared at the door.
boom!
He closed the warehouse door smoothly.
The door panel brought up the sound of wind, and the candlelight on the wall jumped a few times before becoming quiet.
Xiao Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't listen to the voices outside the door. Taking advantage of Zhan Beihan's absence, she hurriedly lowered her head and tidied her clothes.
While sorting it out, I secretly gritted my teeth.
This man... his hands are too fast!
The belt was almost ripped off by him.
Xiao Lingyue tied the tether again, grabbing her collar and having a headache.
The buckle at the collar was broken by Zhan Beihan with a dagger and could not be fastened.
It doesn't look good with the collar open.
Xiao Lingyue could only wait, waiting for Zhan Beihan to bring her clothes.
Soon, the warehouse door opened and the man walked in.
"So fast?" Xiao Lingyue poked her head out from behind the shelf, and her eyebrows jumped when she saw the man's empty hands.
"...Where are the clothes I asked you to bring?"
"Not found." The man walked up to her and stretched out his hand to pull her out.
"Then how do I get out?"
Xiao Lingyue frowned.
Zhan Beihan raised the corners of his lips and showed an unclear smile: "Isn't this simple?"
"...?"
"Remember to hide your face."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Beihan suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her in front of him, bent down and stretched out his hand, his movements smooth and smooth.
"Ah!" Xiao Lingyue shouted in surprise, and her whole body immediately became suspended in the air.
She instinctively hugged the man's neck: "What are you doing?!"
"Send you back."
Zhan Beihan hugged her and walked out openly.
Xiao Lingyue was so shocked that she almost jumped down: "Wait! Just send me back like this... Isn't there someone else outside?"
"So I asked you to hide your face."
Zhan Beihan walked straight out, glanced at her, and said with a wicked smile on his thin lips, "It's okay if you don't hide it, I don't mind."
"...?!"
Xiao Lingyue grabbed the clothes around his neck, so frightened and annoyed that she wanted to strangle him.
"Are you kidding? Put me down!" Xiao Lingyue struggled hard, "There are people outside, what does it look like to be seen! Zhan Beihan! Let me go... Hahaha, don't pinch me
my waist!"
After struggling for two times, she gave up her strength. Zhan Beihan's fingers accurately pinched a piece of soft flesh on her lower back and pinched it twice. Xiao Lingyue suddenly smiled and softened her waist. She blushed and hung on him weakly.
She pushed him with her hands while laughing and angrily.
The man raised his head to avoid her hand and glared: "Don't blame me if you fall!"
The warehouse door is right in front of you.
Zhan Beihan kicked the door open and light came in.
For a moment, Xiao Lingyue was like a guilty thief who dared not see the light of day. She lowered her head subconsciously, hugged the man's neck tightly, and buried her face in his chest, leaving only her messy black hair exposed.
This posture is like an ostrich, full of self-deception and embarrassment.
"Zhan Beihan...just wait for me!" Xiao Lingyue lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.
He definitely did it on purpose!
What's the use of hiding your face? There are only so many women in Prince Yi's palace. It doesn't take a brain to figure out who can be intimate with Zhan Beihan.