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Chapter 353 Pear Blossom Hairpin

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    Yan Xia nodded, pulled the man's clothes, and said expectantly: "Of course! You know my name, so I should know yours too, right? This is reciprocity, how can you bully me unilaterally!  "

    The man really couldn't help but want to laugh, she was so cute, he couldn't help but hugged her waist tightly, took her away from the market, and returned to Yishu Lihua.

    "Uh¡ª¡ªthis is teleportation, why did we return to a pear tree all of a sudden, and we were still on a pear tree?"

    The man was sitting on the pear tree with his arms in his arms. It was the pear tree he had set his sights on this morning. Looking at this tree at this time, he actually liked the tree a little more, and he fell in love with the pear blossom even more in his heart.

    Just as Yan Xia was about to say something, she was caught by an object that the man took out - a pear flower hairpin.

    I remember that I sneaked out a few years ago and bought a pear flower hairpin at a street stall. Although it was cheap, it was still very creative, but the pear flower hairpin in front of me is the best of the best.  The white jade of the hairpin is a rare kind in the world, and the carved pear blossoms are also lifelike. Even the hairpin itself is specially made. If it is placed in the real world, it may be a priceless treasure.

    "Are you going to give it to me?" When I saw this pear flower hairpin, I fell in love with it immediately. I couldn't hide the excitement that kept pounding my brain. I was afraid that the man would not give it to me, "But I don't want to give it to you."  I will tie my hair up."

    Wearing such a beautiful flower hairpin on the head undoubtedly needs to be matched with a beautiful hairstyle, but Yan Xia does not know how to wear ancient hair accessories. I have forgotten everything I learned from the stall owner. I have tried it a few times myself, but failed  up.

    The man smiled lightly, rolled up Yan Xia's long dark brown hair, passed it through and fixed it with pear flower hairpins, and looked like a little Taoist nun.

    "It's so beautiful!" The man stared at and praised him intently, making Yan Xia blush and lowered her head shyly.

    The man patted her head and said softly: "My name is Yan Jie, and I am the leader of this ghost clan."

    "The leader of the ghost clan so you are the ghost king." Yan Xia was taken aback, raised her hand and imitated a man touching her head and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come to my door by yourself. Hurry up  Say! How did you stun me and make me a little empress?!"

    Thinking of this, Yan Xia swept away her previous affection for the man, glared at the man angrily and said, "You've made me miserable!"

    The man didn't seem to understand why Yan Xia was angry, but he was not angry. He just pointed to the famous badge on Yan Xia's neck and said, "I gave this to you. It will keep you safe."

    Touching the name badge hanging around her neck, Yan Xia couldn't understand for a while: "Why can't I even bring in the ice blade, but this name badge is still there?" With big eyes shining, she wanted the man to tell her the answer  .

    "This is your dreamland, and what you want to see is me, so you can only come in with my badge."

    The man's face flashed like a picture, and Yan Xia stared blankly unconsciously: "So you deliberately treated methat or something." Saying this, Yan Xia's anger towards the man rose to another level, she cursed  : "Don't you know that I have a sweetheart, you are doing this to take advantage of the danger!" At this point, I suddenly remembered a very important thing, "You also have a lover, why do you still empathize with others?  love?!"

    Ever since I entered the vr virtual world, I have been listening to Gregory talking about the love between the ghost king and the god. Without thinking too much, I know what kind of love and hatred it is.

    Since the love is so earth-shattering, why spend time on yourself, not to mention that you also have your own heart.

    Isn't this playing with other people's love?  !

    It's ridiculous to think about it, because the ghost king looks like Lin Han, I forgot my firmness, and now I still have no ties with this man, it's extremely ridiculous!

    I was clearly moved, that's why I accepted his constant approach.

    The man has not spoken, he is waiting for Yan Xia to finish his thoughts.

    Yan Xia was so angry that her cheeks bulged, the man patted her head and said, "Isn't your sweetheart just me?"

    Another rhetorical question, Yan Xia was stunned for an instant!

    Is he my sweetheart?  But my heart clearly belongs to Linhan.

    "You nonsense! You just look like him, but you are not him!" Yan Xia slapped off the man's hand and glared at him, hoping that he would stop making such cross-border behaviors again.

    The man smiled slightly and said, "What's your sweetheart's name?"

    " Lin Han."

    "Then my name is Linhan, and I will be your sweetheart!" After speaking, the man smiled, as if he was very happy.

    Yan Xia was not happy: "It's really?? Big liar!  " She turned her head and stopped looking at the man, staring at the pitiful Lihua in front of her, secretly hurting herself.

    The man took Yan Xia into his arms, and Yan Xia was about to fight back immediately, but when he met the man's eyes, she couldn't do it at all.

    "What are you doing! Don't think that you can do anything wrong because you are good-looking" Yan Xia's face was already flushed, and the man nodded her proud nose and said: "He is me, I am him, do you think I am  Is it your sweetheart?"

    Hearing this, Yan Xia was so shocked that she almost fell from the pear tree: "What did you say?! You are Lin Han?"

    It's unbelievable, although she was shocked, but Yan Xia's judgment is still there. She and Lin Han are the closest lovers, so she can't understand Lin Han's breath very well.

    The aura on this man's body is close to 90% of Lin Han's, and even the unrepeatable sweet smell on his body fascinates Yan Xia.

    "But you are different from him. He won't tell me so much. He always keeps his thoughts in his heart. I don't know what he wants to do. I am so tired of guessing every time."  He didn't look away, and didn't push away the man's embrace, but just quietly stayed in his embrace, enjoying the warmth for a moment.

    "He still doesn't know how to express his emotions. He always thinks that he can take care of everything. He doesn't want you to worry It should be what you call machismo. But you have to understand that he loves you so much that  I'm afraid of losing you."

    Yan Xia raised her head and looked at the man, "What did you say? Why did you tell me this, and how did you know what he was thinking?"

    "Little fool, didn't I tell you just now? I am him, and he is me."

    "Then let me ask you, what kind of flowers do I like?" Yan Xia didn't want to believe that the man in front of her would be her Linhan. Although she couldn't resist his temptation, she still retained a sliver of reason.

    Unknowingly, the corners of the man's mouth raised wonderfully: "Pink eustoma, right? This flower was given to you by your friend, who said it fits your temperament very well, so you treat this flower as a treasure." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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