Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2837 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (83)

   Did not answer Xin Wu's words.

  Those maps were drawn one by one by him in the past few years.

   Each of the above routes was planned by him, how to use the fastest and smallest loss to take away the Northland.

  He watched the last map being put away by Xin Wu.

  Just raising his eyes indifferently, he said softly, "Wait a little longer."

   Long-cherished wish.

   I also refuse to let it go for a while.

  But still hesitated.

  Xin Wu nodded knowingly.

  Lu Xinglan did not stay overnight this time, and the time to return to his room was just before dawn.

   In the deep darkness.

  A faint candle was lit.

   When Lu Xinglan walked in, he saw needles and threads randomly placed on the table.

  She is not good at sewing.

  The embroidered handkerchief, I don't know what kind of animal it is.

   But in Lu Xinglan's eyes, it was extremely beautiful.

  He quietly came to the bed and saw the girl quietly hugging the quilt, falling asleep with her eyes downcast.

  Her soft face did not have any trace of blood.

   This is an unhealthy type of pale complexion.

  Lu Xinglan knew that it was the sequelae of the drugs that deprived her of her fertility.

  Her physical foundation is over-exploited and a little weaker than ordinary people.

   It may not be obvious on weekdays.

but…

  Lu Xinglan stretched out his hand and gently landed on her fingertips.

  Slightly cold fingers, even after sleeping for so long, there is still no warmth at all.

  He went to bed quietly, covered her fingers lightly with his warm fingers, and helped her warm them.

  Suddenly she turned over and, like a small animal seeking comfort, put her arms around him.

  Lu Xinglan didn't move, and was even more cautious, not wanting to wake her up.

  Her long hair fell on his shoulders, her face was leaning against his arm, she was breathing softly, almost inaudible, she could only feel the gentle heat against his neck.

  Lu Xinglan pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

  His fingers landed on her back lightly and slowly, just hugging her like this.

   Waiting for dawn.

   This period of time is too tangled.

  Go to the North Country, or not, just sit around and drag the North Country.

  Drag it for decades, drag it down.

   Still don’t procrastinate, just spend a period of time to destroy this place.

  If it was before, he would have already left.

   And now...

  He looked down, but saw Bai Weiwei frowned, her eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened.

  Her eyes were sleepy, misty.

  She stretched out her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes tiredly, then yawned and said, "Why is it so late again?"

  Lu Xinglan pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and then said softly: "Some things are difficult to decide."

  The sleepiness in Bai Weiwei's eyes disappeared, and she got closer to him, with her fingers on his chest and her face on his shoulders.

  She didn't ask him either.

   What is difficult to decide.

   Instead, she just hugged him quietly.

  Finally, the man's slight sigh was heard above his head.

   "If... I leave you for a while..."

  Her fingers pinched the clothes on his chest.

   but did not speak.

   Just pinch quietly.

   Fingers trembled.

  Lu Xinglan didn't dare to speak immediately, for fear of scaring her.

   After a long time, dawn has come.

  Weak light began to pass through the screen window and enter the house.

  Lu Xinglan finally heard the girl in his arms, and the small helpless voice rang out.

   "Lu Xinglan, do you want me?"

  This is hardly audible.

   Vulnerable as silk, with a hint of panic.

  Lu Xinglan didn't know why, but the corners of his eyes were astringent.

  The fragility and fear in her words are so obvious.

  (end of this chapter)