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One hundred and fifty eight chapters heartbroken lovesickness [Chapter Seven

After escaping, Han Yun came to a clear river. Seeing the clear water, Han Yun immediately plunged her whole head into the water like an ostrich to calm herself down.

After a long while, he raised his cheeks and the redness faded away, but there was still a faint pink color left.

"Do I like him? Do I really like him?" Han Yun kept thinking about this in her heart. Ever since this young man saved him, a tall figure has been appearing in her heart, constantly occupying her heart.

"You idiot..." Han Yun shrank her legs, buried her head between her thighs, and cursed in a low voice.

In the evening, after everyone had dinner, they started to gather in the camp. It was impossible to reach the Tianpo Empire today, so they could only sleep in the wild for one night. After Nuo Yan had eaten, he slowly walked in the forest, and a faint blue line appeared

The light attracted him.

Approaching the faint blue light, Nuo Yan recognized it at a glance, Shuiroumenghua, the first flower she gave to Lianmin.

Squatting down, Nuo Yan quietly looked at the flower that exuded a faint blue light, touched it gently, and a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Lianmin, I don't know, how are you doing now?" Nuo Yan murmured softly, holding up the flower gently and caring for it as if she were caring for Lianmin.

The sky was gradually filled with stars, and the vastness of stars filled the entire earth. All the disciples of the Han family were talking and laughing around the camp.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing alone in the tree?" Han Tianyun noticed Nuo Yan lying on the tree and asked with a smile.

Nuo Yan put one hand on the back of his head and gently held the soft dream flower with the other hand. He smiled lightly and said, "I want to be alone."

"Haha, it must be a woman. I wonder what kind of woman can make Brother Chen miss her so much?" a Han family member joked.

Nuo Yan also smiled faintly at this and continued to look at the many flowers blooming with blue light in her hands quietly.

"I'm heartbroken by lovesickness, it's true." After a while, Nuo Yan smiled bitterly, and the figure in his heart became more and more intense.

And Lian Min, who was far away in the empire, didn't know whether it was telepathy or something else, but that handsome and free-spirited figure also surged into his heart.

The two of them were looking at the sky in the distance. Although they were not together, their minds were completely connected.

"Wait for me..." After a while, Nuo Yan smiled faintly, planted the Watery Dream Flower back into the earth, and said lightly.

The flames in the camp finally extinguished, and all the Han family children followed the sound of insects and fell asleep. Several Han family children who were guarding the camp were left behind, chatting and laughing.

Nuo Yan was lying there, not knowing why, but he missed her more and more. He thought it was her, what appeared in his mind was her, and everything was just like her.

"Alas..." Nuo Yan sighed, sat up cross-legged, and began to practice.

Not only was Nuo Yan unable to sleep, Han Yun was also thinking about someone over and over, and it must be Nuo Yan. She was already sure in her heart that she had fallen in love with Nuo Yan, but she didn't know how to say it.

"I wonder if he is asleep." Han Yun said to herself, then got up and walked towards Nuo Yan's tent.

Gently opening Nuo Yan's tent, Han Yun breathed out a sigh of relief when she saw Nuo Yan practicing cross-legged, walked in quietly, and sat opposite him, looking straight at Nuo Yan with both eyes.

"Buzz..." The red light hovered quietly around Nuo Yan, making bursts of chirping sounds. The light shone on Nuo Yan's body, making it look even brighter. Han Yun's eyes shone brightly.

I couldn't help but lean over.

Feeling the breath approaching, Nuo Yan subconsciously opened his eyes, only to see a pretty face slowly approaching him, with light blue eyes slowly closing.

"Lian Min?" Her figure immediately appeared in Nuo Yan's mind, and he completely regarded the person in front of him as the person in his heart. Before Han Yun could kiss him, he hugged Han Yun fiercely and pressed his lips directly on her.

Han Yun’s honey lips.

When their lips touched, Han Yun's body trembled and stiffened slightly, but under the teasing and passionate outline of Nuo Yan's tongue, she slowly twisted her tongue to intertwine with Nuo Yan.

Nuo Yan hugged the person in front of her tightly, moved her hands on her pink back, and slowly came to Han Yun's holy land.

"Ah..." Han Yun let out a soft cry, causing their lips to separate. Nuo Yan also woke up and saw that the person in front of him was not Lian Min.

"Miss Han Yun," Nuo Yan was startled and released his hold on Han Yun. Han Yun also took a few steps back, her little face rosy.

The two of them stayed together quietly, without saying a word for a while.

"Sorry, Miss Han Yun, I..." Nuo Yan broke the silence and apologized.

"Call me Han Yun." Han Yun bit her sweet lips lightly, her eyes directly looked at Nuo Yan, and she said coquettishly.

Before Nuo Yan could react, Han Yun had slowly moved closer to Nuo Yan's lips, and her sweet lips pressed lightly on Nuo Yan's lips.

This gentle movement made Nuo Yan fall into a dreamland again, hugging Han Yun again and kissing her passionately.

After the passionate kiss, Nuo Yan let go of Han Yun, shook her head fiercely, stepped on her foot, and turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the tent, leaving Han Yun still floating in the same place.

Nuo Yan rushed outside, washed his face, and kept mumbling: "What have I done? What have I done?"

"Ah!!" He yelled, and blazing flames immediately burst out from Nuo Yan's body.

After venting for a while, Nuo Yan sat down dejectedly and said calmly: "Lian Min... I miss you..."

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