Charlene Lahiri took the initiative to embrace her like a baby swallow in the forest, but it was difficult for Yang Huan.
He was hugged tightly by her, and the clothes on his shoulders were soaked with tears, making them cold.
But more importantly, he finally felt personally what the Thirty-Sixth Emperor felt like.
It feels really good.
Because she was hugged tightly, as Charlene Lahiri's shoulders twitched, the Thirty-Sixth Emperor kept squeezing and rubbing against Yang Huan's chest.
The feeling was really great.
Is this the benefit of a hero saving a beauty?
Yang Huan felt happy in his heart, and he felt that if that was the case, he would definitely save any beautiful woman who was in trouble next time.
"Oh, by the way, Xia Lin, did they do anything to you?"
Yang Huan asked with concern.
Charlene Lahiri rested her head on Yang Huan's right shoulder, shook her head and said nothing.
"Did I give you anything to eat or drink?"
Yang Huan asked again, with a bit of expectation in his tone.
Charlene Lahiri is not very clear-headed right now.
"It's like this.
I heard that these bastards are so nasty that they like to drug beautiful women.
If they drug you, there is nothing they can do about it.
If it doesn't work, I will reluctantly save you.
Who can Let’s be friends, right?”
Charlene Lahiri stopped crying now, feeling angry and funny.
How come this guy can have such crooked ideas at any time?
But she just couldn't hate it.
I could only open my small mouth, bite him hard through his clothes on his shoulder.
"ah" Before it could bite, someone already let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
Charlene Lahiri stopped biting him and broke away from him angrily, "Why are you yelling?
I didn't bite you."
"Oh, I haven't bitten yet."
Yang Huan patted his shoulder and said with a playful smile, "I shouted early.
I just wanted to meet the needs of the plot.
There is no other meaning."
Charlene Lahiri burst out laughing, she was really going to collapse.
How does this guy have the image of a heroic prince charming who saves the beauty?
"Oh, by the way, that Terry Adams was on the road.
Did he do anything to you or give you to that person?"
When Yang Huan talked about being fussy, her hands were still in front of her, gesticulating at two key parts within reach.
It felt to Charlene Lahiri as if his hands had really touched her body.
There was actually a numbing and electric shock-like feeling, and her whole body was warm.
"No."
She turned away, not daring to look at him again.
She didn't know why, from the moment she saw him suddenly appearing to now, when she looked at Yang Huan, her heart was in a mess for no reason, and she couldn't explain it at all.
"Oh, that's fine.
I thought that guy was so ambitious that he even dared to steal my things.
It's outrageous."
Charlene Lahiri was dissatisfied.
It is obviously my own thing, okay?
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Why did it become your thing?
But after recalling the subtext of Yang Huan's words, she didn't want to talk back.
"Hey, why are you blushing so hard?"
Yang Huan took a closer look and said, "They can't really be so heartless as to drug you, right?"
Charlene Lahiri didn't know that she had indeed drank water in the morning.
His face was quite red, but his body showed no reaction at all.
How could he be drugged?
"No, you can't give up the treatment and take off your clothes quickly.
At this time, I have to sacrifice my body to save you."
After saying that, Yang Huan really stretched out his hand, but not to take off his own clothes, but to take off Charlene Lahiri's clothes.
"Don't thank me, and don't look at me with that kind of admiration.
I'm just doing what Uncle Lei Feng taught me to do."
Charlene Lahiri's hands were tied, but her mouth was fine, and she pretended to bite the hand he extended.
Yang Huan was so frightened that he quickly retreated.
In fact, he didn't really want to take off her clothes, or he saw her crying so much that he deliberately made her angry.
"Wow, the medicine has taken effect.
I'm so anxious, but don't bite my hand.
There's a place for you to bite."
Charlene Lahiri didn't understand, but Yang Huan almost choked with laughter.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, is everything okay?"
Charlene Lahiri looked at Yang Huan with a look of anger on her face, but her heart was filled with gratitude.
Without Yang Huan, she didn't know what would have happened today.
Maybe, she will become someone else's plaything in the future, and her situation will be terrible.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Yang Huan asked again.
Charlene Lahiri shook her head, and after a long moment she said softly, "Thank you."
"What?"
Yang Huan was cheerful in his heart, but pretended not to hear.
"I said thank you" she said louder.
"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."
Yang Huan brought his ear closer again.
Charlene Lahiri was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit Yang Huan's ear.
But she didn't use any force.
It was better to say she was biting than sucking.
For a moment, there was an electric shock-like feeling that shot from the soles of my feet to the top of the sky.
That feeling immediately gave him an extremely strong physiological reaction as a man, and his whole body seemed to be ignited.
Huo Di turned around, held Charlene Lahiri's head with both hands, aimed at the target, and kissed her hard.
With a squeak, Charlene Lahiri was caught off guard and kissed.
A Chinese idiom, playing with fire, flashed in her mind.
But this thought did not stop at all.
Soon her body was taken over by the stimulation brought by this kind of kiss.
Her mind went blank.
The only thought was to kiss him, hard, hard, and desperately.
The experience of surviving a disaster, of coming back from the edge of despair, stimulated her to want to indulge at this moment, to cherish everything in front of her, including this.
She didn't hate it, and she didn't even know when to start.
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A man I like a bit As they kissed, Yang Huan's hands penetrated from the hem of her shirt and climbed up to her thirty-six emperors.
The restricted area that had never been touched by anyone was occupied by Yang Huan.
The intense feeling was constantly attacking her nerves and occupying her body.
It was very comfortable, so comfortable that she wanted to moan.
Especially when thinking about the situation just now, the environment at this moment, an unprecedented stimulus controlled the two people.
After the kiss was tired, the two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, their eyes facing each other, breathing heavily.
I want for you The eyes have revealed everything But just when Yang Huan was about to take action, there was a gentle knock on the door.
The knock on the door was like pouring a bucket of cold water onto a hot iron.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, get angry The scalding heat receded like a tide "What's the matter?"
Yang Huan stood up straight in displeasure, looking reluctantly at Charlene Lahiri, who had opened her shirt, and even the flesh-colored bust underneath had been half untied.
She almost wanted to knock her in her heart.
Dragon Five was thrown out of the door.
Judging from the look in Charlene Lahiri's eyes, although she is still very shy, once she calms down, don't expect her to be emotional again.
"Master Huan, Lao Sun has called me several times, saying that people from the Football Association have asked many times about some prince and princess in the UK who want to meet with you."
"No time" Yang Huan was not angry.
No matter what prince or princess you are, you have disturbed all my serious business.
Charlene Lahiri smiled bitterly, it sounded like it should be Prince William and Princess Kate.
How many people are eager to get to know them, but it's better for you.
They take the initiative to ask to meet them, but you haven't met them yet.
If this spreads out, how many people will become mentally unbalanced and commit suicide.
"Nicholas also called and said that people in the team were panicked and the game was about to start."
Long Wu's words made Yang Huan calm down.
He doesn't have to worry about Prince William and Princess Kate, but he takes this battle against Manchester United very seriously.
Forget it, if you miss a good opportunity, just miss it.
Find another opportunity later.
Thinking of this, Yang Huan stood up and reached out to help Charlene Lahiri untie the rope from her hand.
While explaining, he winked and teased her, "Look for a chance, just the two of us, to go to my yacht."
Charlene Lahiri's face was so red that she lowered her head and pretended not to see.
She didn't dare to answer.
But a heart is beating thump thump thump thump.
Is this what it feels like to like a man?
As the game approaches, there are more and more fans at Wembley Stadium.
The stands were already crowded with people, and there were dark heads everywhere.
According to past practices and rules, the northern team chooses the northern locker room, and the southern team chooses the south locker room.
Although many people said that the South locker room has a losing curse, Southampton still chose the South side when the lot was drawn.
Let’s not talk about the magic spell, which no one believes in, let’s talk about morale.
If you break the previous rules and conventions when choosing the locker room before the game, it will be equivalent to losing morale.
This is undoubtedly a fatal injury to a crucial game.
Therefore, when Nicolas Cortez drew the locker room, he chose the south side.
But the game is getting closer and closer, but the atmosphere in the south locker room is getting more and more depressing.
"Louis, is there any news about Master Huan?"
Ibrahimovic asked assistant coach Luis Borini with a concerned look on his face.
The Swede can be regarded as half a lone ranger in Southampton, perhaps because both of them have weird personalities, so Ravel Morrison is quite pleasing to the eye.
This time it’s about Ravel Morrison, so he’s paying attention.
"Not yet, we will notify you immediately if there is any news."
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Luis Borini was also helpless.
If something like this happens, no one knows what to do.
Do we really want to listen to the kidnappers and deliberately lose to Manchester United?
This kind of thing is a dilemma.
There are teammates on one side and a final on the other side.
How to choose?
"According to me, it's fair to rescue Ravel first."
"So, if you think you should lose to Manchester United, then you are playing match-fixing."
"It doesn't have to be fake, Manchester United is already very strong."
"That's not the case.
If we cooperate with them in this game, then they will have our evidence and will continue to threaten and extort us again and again in the future.
So what will we do then?"
In certain games of some low-level leagues in England, there are often bizarre game results and scores, and many people associate them with match-fixing.
This kind of thing is just like taking drugs.
It doesn't mean that you take it once and forget about it.
It sticks to you and makes you unable to get rid of it even if you want to get rid of it.
"Otherwise, what should I do if they want to kill Lavelle?"
"Those are our teammates."
Everyone in the locker room was talking to each other, and everyone was embarrassed.
They all want to save people, and they don’t want to play match-fixing, but the problem is, how to solve it?
"Now we can only hope that Master Huan can rescue the person."
"Please, how could you not listen to what the police said?
Even they can't do anything about the underground gangs.
You said Master Huan is alone.
Unless he is Superman or Batman, what can he do?"
"That's right, Master Huan can't do anything about this kind of thing."
"Master Huan usually doesn't say anything to us, and he is unwilling to do anything like this if it happens.
We should not make any demands on Master Huan anymore."
"Yes, we are not qualified to make demands on Master Huan."
Ibrahimovic looked around at his teammates in the locker room and gritted his teeth.
"I don't have any other objections.
I just want Master Huan to say a word.
If we play match-fixing, we will play match-fixing.
I didn't say anything."
Hearing what the Swedish center said, everyone in the locker room was stunned.
If this word spreads, his reputation as the world's leading center will be ruined.
"Zlatan is right, Master Huan said a word, I recognize how to play."
Vidal also stood up to express his position.
"I also listen to Master Huan."
Neymar also stood up.
Noelle thought for a while and stood up, "No need to be embarrassed, everyone, just say a word from Master Huan, let's do our best to let go, I don't have a problem."
Several big-name players in the team expressed their opinions one after another, and other players also stood up one after another.
"Then let's all listen to Master Huan."
"That's right, that's right.
I agree with Master Huan's advice."
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"But, where is Master Huan?"
"Yes, the problem now is that we can't contact Master Huan."
The locker room suddenly became noisy again.
This commotion, and even the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the door, was not heard by anyone clearly.
It wasn't until someone knocked open the door to the locker room that everyone was shocked.
Everyone was even more shocked when they saw this person appearing outside the locker room
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