The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Chapter 547: The arrogant warlord was controlled by the delicate and stupid beauty

【Hey, we got married right here! 】

No matter what's going on in her mind, it won't affect her performance.

Lu Zhihuan shrank his shoulders like a frightened deer.

Her eyes were full of anxiety, and she raised her frightened eyes, and the tears hanging on her eyelashes fell as if frightened.

She sniffed gently, and the wings of her small nose moved.

There was a tear hanging on the little chin, and it was about to fall away.

Shen Yanshan's eyes were fixed on the tear, as if he was watching when it would fall.

Lu Zhihuan felt itchy on his chin and was about to raise his little hand to wipe it off.

"Don't move!" Shen Yanshan stared at the tear without blinking.

Is he so boring?

There was no other way, Lu Zhihuan let another tear fall from his left eye, which quickly gathered into one place.

The tear finally fell.

Shen Yanshan watched helplessly as the tear fell onto a tender white little hand.

Only then did he look up and look at her seriously.

Her skin was as white as snow, as if it could be blown away. Her eyes were dark and moist, revealing an endless charm.

A small nose, plump lips, and a nice color.

Her figure is slender and delicate, but with just the right soft lines, with the right curves where they should be.

Her posture was so fragile that she seemed like she could be blown down by a gust of wind. Anyone who saw her would want to step forward and protect her.

It's really pitiful.

Lu Zhihuan was also looking at his facial features. His figure was amazing, and his face was even more amazing.

The hair is long on top and short on the bottom, with a slight care on the top to create a natural fluffy feeling. It perfectly sets off the facial contours and looks quite capable and fashionable.

His eyebrows were thick and straight, with a slightly raised brow peak, and his eyes were deep and sharp, with the corners slightly raised.

Years of insomnia have left a faint dark tint under his eyes, adding a touch of coldness and mystery.

She has a high nose bridge, lips that are neither too thick nor too thin, and a well-defined face with firm yet smooth lines.

It is an extremely superior bone structure.

His jaw tightened slightly, showing his ruthlessness and decisiveness, and his every move revealed an unparalleled aura.

"Have you seen enough?" He raised his voice slightly and spoke with a hint of joking.

Lu Zhihuan withdrew his gaze embarrassedly, his ears and neck turned red.

Shen Yanshan raised his chin, his eyes coldly lowered, "The bride, but she doesn't look like one."

Lu Zhihuan sat crookedly on the ground. Tears fell again when she heard his words. Her small hand touched her ankle and said, "I accidentally sprained my ankle and disturbed your way, General."

Shen Yanshan sneered, "Careless!" His hand slowly touched his waist.

As expected, he pulled out a greasy black pistol from his pouch and played with it carelessly in his hand.

"Ah!" Lu Zhihuan screamed in fear, her body couldn't help but shrink. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out.

Tears fell down her face. "Wuwu... I was sold to a wealthy family as a concubine by my family. I just took the opportunity to escape."

Shen Yanshan slowly raised his hand and pointed the gun at her. Lu Zhihuan's eyes were filled with sadness. "I couldn't escape by myself, so I stopped Junye. Please save me, please!"

"Why should I save you?"

Lu Zhihuan sobbed and sobbed, "That old man is already over sixty years old, and I'm still so young. If only... if only he were half as young as him, I would accept it, wuwuwuwu."

"Ah!"

Her words made Shen Yanshan laugh.

Coincidentally, the big man carrying the sedan chair and the matchmaker caught up with them.

"Hey, there she is." The matchmaker ran out of breath, "Catch this little slut, I'll beat her to death."

Lu Zhihuan was startled and grabbed Shen Yanshan's sleeve, "Please, please save me, I will work like a slave to repay you in the future."

Shen Yanshan naturally heard it as well.

Looking at the people who were chasing after him, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry! Just based on your looks, they won't be willing to beat you to death."

Lu Zhihuan was sweating inwardly. Should he save her or not?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind: [Body Fragrance Pills, Refreshing Tuberose.]

996【Body Fragrance Pills - 500 points.】

Lu Zhihuan raised his hand and snatched the gun from Shen Yanshan's hand, pointing it at the people chasing them.

His hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's disease, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably. "No, no, no, no, don't come over here."

Zhuo Yao immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at Lu Zhihuan, keeping alert.

Shen Yanshan raised his hand to stop him.

It's not that easy for a pistol to slip out of his hand. He just did it on purpose and didn't even turn on the safety.

Looking at the shivering little figure in front of him, he curled the corners of his mouth playfully.

The people on the opposite side were quite scared when they saw her holding a gun, so they stopped from a distance, but they didn't leave.

Lu Zhihuan closed his eyes and didn't even pull the trigger, he just pointed the pistol.

Seeing that the pistol did not respond, he lowered his head to look at the muzzle and said "Hmm" in confusion.

The little thing looks very funny.

Shen Yanshan laughed, and couldn't help but feel his chest vibrate.

Lu Zhihuan seemed to have just realized that he had made a fool of himself. He lowered his head shyly and dared not look up. The tips of his ears turned red again.

Shen Yanshan stepped forward, held her hand, and slowly raised the gun with her. He raised his other hand and pulled the safety bolt.

The people on the opposite side were so scared that they kept backing away.

He kept begging for mercy, "Sir, don't shoot."

Shen Yanshan ordered her, "Shoot." There seemed to be no warmth in his words.

Lu Zhihuan was so frightened that his little body trembled and tears fell again.

Shen Yanshan chuckled, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly let go of her hand.

Lu Zhihuan knew that he didn't have that much patience, so she pretended to have accidentally fired the gun while crying and sobbing.

With a "bang", she deliberately did not aim, and the bullet naturally hit the ground.

Naturally, this action could not escape Shen Yanshan's eyes.

"Ah!" Lu Zhihuan scared himself.

A few people saw green smoke rising from their feet and were so scared that they dropped the sedan chair and ran away.

The recoil of pistols is very strong nowadays. Lu Zhihuan was mentally prepared for this and only felt a numbness in his arm.

My body took a step back uncontrollably and fell into his arms.

996【A wedding photo in the style of the Republic of China, so beautiful!】

The petite and delicate body seemed to be nestled in front of him, and a faint fragrance, as if from flowers, penetrated into his nostrils.

He closed his eyes and was about to take a deep breath when he felt the small figure in front of him suddenly retreat.

"It hurts so much." Lu Zhihuan bent over, covering his arm with his hands, tears streaming down his face in pain.

He tsks, "You're such a crybaby."

Lu Zhihuan quickly wiped away her tears. She could bear the pain, but she couldn't hold back her tears. This damn tear incontinence was unbearable.

Shen Yanshan looked at the figures of the people running away and said, "Just consider it as a good deed done by me."

He raised his hand, palm up.

Lu Zhihuan pretended to be shy and put her little hand into his palm.

The palms are slightly cool.

Shen Yanshan pulled his hand away quickly and slapped her hand away with his backhand.

Who wants to hold your hand?

"Give me back my gun!"