Courage is actually not small. She just has a timid personality that makes her appear cowardly.
Dutch sisters all said. Suspect she was Li Zicheng's adopted son Li Shuangxi in her previous life. This person is the number one villain in the world. He doesn't love money or beautiful women in his life. What he likes most is to catch living people, cut off their hands and feet, and watch them crawl and squirm on the ground in pain.
The Dutch sister had seen the yamen's wife behead a chicken at home. At that time, she, the yamen's wife, and the yamen's younger sister were standing around a large rooster in their courtyard. No one dared to make the first move. The yamen's younger sister was timid and stood on the periphery. The Dutch sister also retreated a step back. The rooster was perfectly positioned under the yamen's foot. He picked up the kitchen knife, grasped its neck, and with one swift motion, chopped it off. Then, holding the knife in his hand, he made a straight incision from the bottom of the eyes to the left waist, and a line of blood splattered out. The yamen stared intently at the chicken head that was still jumping around on the ground for a few moments. His expression was just like Li Shuangxi's when he came back to life.
So, the normal person's brief fright at being in a confined space was over. What really scared her now was Han Yingqin, who was stuck to her like a sandwich cookie.
"I... I... You... You..." She stuttered again.
Han Yingqin didn't say a word. The Great God felt that something was off. However, the Great God's level was too high. This little demon was within her grasp.
"Speak slowly." This is the first sentence. Calm and unhurried. Cure her stutter.
"Don't scratch. It's still itchy. I'll scratch for you." This is the second sentence. As he said that, his hand reached back to pull her wrist and scratch her butt.
He touched her with one hand. She instinctively covered her buttocks with her hands, only to find that they were bare.
"Your mouth is on my butt...". Look, stuttering has been cured.
Han Yingqin smiled faintly as he gazed at her. "Hmph, what's the big deal? I've done worse." His words were lewd, but his tone was warm and gentle, like a Buddha suppressing a mischievous monkey. He spoke slowly and calmly.
"What's gotten into you..."
This is the inside story of Ya Nei's board eyes. Her thinking is different from others. Tongpi stock. People's faces are red like a monkey's butt. Can't wait to find a hole to drill into. Ugly to death. She is this kind of person who doesn't care about face-saving at all. Face is also red with blood. However, it's the most real thought that comes out suddenly. Must get to the bottom of it.
Grandfather Han raised an eyebrow, gazed at her for a moment, and his eyes seemed to hook onto someone. His gaze then drifted away indifferently.
The eyes of the official also floated away... This floating stopped... Stopped and didn't move anymore.
This is the second real thing she has seen from her ancestors. The first one was Xiaobai's.
Obviously this is more shocking. Although I was shocked once before at that therapy resort, but this time it's a close-up "worship"... It lies there quietly. Although its whole body is dark black. But... still very domineering.
Actually, it's the same principle. When men see women with sparkling eyes (omitted) they have an impulse. Women who see men with robust physiques (omitted) are also eager to move. However, women tend to be more pretentious and better at disguising themselves in matters of x.
The official remembered that he had already fooled him in the toilet last time, so now the psychological burden is a little smaller. Staring at him without being pretentious.
"You've really done it now."
"And poked. And poked right here." He (omitted). Saw the little mouth of the official's wife hanging open in disbelief, staring at him.
Han Yingqin stared at her eyes all the time, didn't seem fake, this kid.
"I don't remember anything at all." He stroked her hair by the side of her cheek. "You said you were Granny Hulanmin..."
Her face is getting redder and redder. Redder and redder. So red that it's burning his palms.
She lowered her eyes slightly. "I... I must be ill again."
Han Yingqin frowned. "Fell ill."
She pulled out a chain from around her neck. A small silver pendant hung on the chain. "When I was young, I had brain surgery. When I get stimulated, I easily have intermittent amnesia. During those times...I'm a bit abnormal." (What's wrong with that? She simply becomes bird-like, okay?! But anyway, she's really pitiful. She doesn't remember her appearance when she has amnesia at all. It's just through the Dutch sister's description that she knows how 'magical' she is.) "I was like this since I was young. If I get lost, kind people will contact this pendant and send me back home."
Han Yingqin looked at the sign. Looking at this sign... You say, it's really a bit painful. Not to mention that she has been lucky for so many years and hasn't met any bad people. Just this one normal or abnormal thing...
"That's also how I met Hu Lai and Zheng Jing because of this illness."
She shook her head honestly. "Zheng Jing is because of this. I was muddled at the time and slept with him. Hu Lai is not because of this. Hu Lai's mother is ill. His mother wants to see him get engaged. So I helped him."
Han Yingqin couldn't help but laugh and cry as he gazed at her. It seemed that she was still a kind-hearted girl after all.
"That venereal disease..."
She bit her lip. "I have nothing to do with him. It's just that when good things come, I don't change my pants and wear his underwear."
Han Yingqin burst out laughing and pinched her chin. "You're really good at making trouble."
She was worried sick. "You really... I have gonorrhea."
"Venereal disease. You have venereal disease. Here, here." He said, touching the small folds above and the small water curtain hole in front. "It's rotten early."
"That. That little white lied to me...... That. That little white didn't either..." Eh, to be honest. Gao Xin's heart isn't bad. She thought that since she didn't get it, Little White probably didn't either. So she was relieved for both herself and Little White."
But then I heard it again.
"Even if you get it, it's nothing."
She looked up at him. This thing is quite complicated when mentioned. But he said so. Her heart really warmed up.
She looked down at his second ancestor again, this time with a more calm and composed expression.
"How dark it is."
He lay down comfortably on his head. "Three years ago, I was burned while executing a task."
"That must have hurt like crazy." She said with a sympathetic tone.
He suddenly burst out laughing. "You also asked me that earlier. And mentioned pain. You're especially afraid of pain."
"Mmm." She nodded. "I get a headache and I cry. Actually, I didn't want to cry." She was quite frank. It felt especially comfortable chatting with him like this. His gentle yet sharp eyes gazed at you, making you feel particularly relaxed. You were willing to talk about everything with him... Maybe that's why later on she followed him around, whether it was doing AI or something else. Essentially, it was just messing around, but... it was a big and airy mess, warm and cozy.
It's strange. The big demon pinched the little ghost. Both of them were stark naked. Yet they chatted about everything under the sun with an air of nonchalance. Occasionally, they received signals again. The big demon would put his finger to his lips, and the little ghost would shut up, watching him intently as he concentrated on serious matters. Alright. As long as he lay down comfortably, she would start chattering away again.
Still in between. She touched him. He also touched her. The two people touched and gasped softly. Not even a kiss on the mouth. Just leaning against each other's forehead, smiling at each other.
I feel like following him is a kind of timely and joyful freedom. Very vulgar. At the same time, very grand.
Bachelors' Day greetings to all leaders!