Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 812: ：I will carry you
As he spoke, Yin Huaixi secretly squeezed her hand tightly. It was as soft as boneless catkin, as soft and smooth as grease. She was always worried that if she didn't hold it tightly, it would slip away from her hand.
He frowned, inserted his fingers between hers, and interlocked with hers.
Yu Youyao lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably. It was the shyness that seemed to be hidden when the flowers were blooming but the branches were low.
I don’t know if Yu Youyao’s hand is too soft. He can’t hold it tightly, or loosen it, or it can’t be light, or it can’t be heavy, which makes Yin Huaixi’s heart become too soft. The person was also a little nervous, so he straightened his back subconsciously and cleared his throat: "Your hands are too soft and slippery. If you don't hold them tighter, you will..."
As if someone had strangled his neck, his voice suddenly stopped, he twitched like white jade, and suddenly turned red.
The mountain breeze blew through the mountain forest, and the treetops stirred up thin green waves, making a rustling sound.
Yin Huaixi glanced at Yu Youyao subconsciously.
She lowered her head and looked from the side. Her eyelashes were long and curled, and they were trembling "fluttering" and "fluttering", as if there was a butterfly resting on her eyes.
Yin Huaixi then noticed that her ears were so red that they were bleeding.
"Cough!" He coughed hard, his eyebrows were a little innocent, but his eyes were a little wandering. He probably didn't expect that when the explanation came into his mouth, he would become frivolous and flirtatious.
It seems like a frivolous person, which is too rude.
His eyes were filled with guilt and he defended in a low voice: "Well, actually it's not that soft." He trembled and felt that what he said was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He added: "No, don't get me wrong. , I didn’t say that your hands are not soft and smooth, it’s just,” he was even tongue-tied, jumping repeatedly between soft and not soft: “it’s that your hands are quite soft and slippery, I shouldn’t say Your hands are too soft and slippery, no, that’s not what I meant..."
Yin Huaixi groaned with a broken face, a little hopeless.
This was the first time that Yu Youyao saw him stumbling and speaking awkwardly.
She pursed her lips desperately, suppressing a smile, and her pink-white face, whether it was suppressed or ashamed, was unknown, just like a budding spring apricot, delicate and delicate.
"That's not right, that's not right either, so what do you mean?" Yu Youyao asked him deliberately.
The air was quiet for a few breaths.
Yu Youyao raised her eyes to look at him before she heard him speak.
Yin Huaixi regained his dignified and graceful expression, looking calm and unhurried, with a meaningful smile on his lips: "I just feel that your hands are like catkins and your skin is like gelatin." Seeing Yu Youyao's face covered with red glow, he raised his head His eyes trembled slightly, then narrowed slightly, and he suddenly became confident: "It's boneless and soft as if it's nothing when I hold it in my hand. I'm always worried that if I don't pay attention, it will slip away from my hand. ," He clenched his soft hands a little tighter: "If you want to hold it tighter, you won't be able to escape."
Why do you feel guilty when you praise your future wife? !
That must be something to be proud of.
Yu Youyao felt that this meant something, so she glared at him and whispered: "Who is running away?"
Yin Huaixi cleared his throat: "Anyway, it's okay to hold it tight."
Yu Youyao blushed and lowered her head.
Yin Huaixi felt justified and his eyes stopped wandering. From his perspective, she had black hair like clouds, a single snail on top of her head, and the peaks rising like a snail. At a glance, she had a misty bun and a section of clouds in Wushan. The clothes are piled up on the side of her white cheeks, lining her eyebrows. Her cross-breasted blouse has a collar like a cockroach, and her long neck is as thin as jade, bent a little, euphemistic and touching.
Yin Huaixi's eyes were straightened, but he tried to restrain himself and moved his eyes away. For the first time in his life, he had doubts about his self-control, which he had been struggling with. His throat rolled and his voice became hoarse: " Let’s go down the mountain!”
The way down the mountain is not the same as the way up the mountain. It is steeper. Yu Youyao holds her skirt in one hand and lowers her head to look at the road. Yin Huaixi walks half a step in front of her, guiding her and reminding her to be careful and pay attention from time to time. Steps, slow down...
The horses followed behind them, stopping from time to time to take a bite of weeds on the roadside.
After walking for a while, Yu Youyao's forehead and tip of her nose were covered with fragrant sweat. She was breathing lightly and her cheeks were a little flushed: "How long until we can reach the bottom of the mountain?"
Although I wear boots under my feet, which is very convenient for traveling, for the sake of comfort, the boots are soft-soled shoes with tendons. The soles are still a little thin and soft. Normal walking is not a problem, but the mountain road is uneven and the stone slabs are extremely cold and hard. My feet stung slightly when I walked on it. After walking for a short time, I felt some soreness and numbness in the soles of my feet.
It's just that she would rather suffer some hardship than get off the horse.
"We still have to walk for a while. The mountains are flatter and we can ride horses. Are you tired?" Yin Huaixi paid attention to her all the time. He noticed early in the morning that her breathing was breathless and she was already a little labored, but Yu Youyao didn't mention it. He pretended not to know and quietly slowed down the mountain.
"It's a bit." Hearing what he meant, Yu Youyao didn't reach the bottom of the mountain so quickly. Yu Youyao hesitated, should she insist on continuing to walk, or should she endure the steep mountain road and feel the excitement of riding down the mountain?
"This section of the road is steeper and more difficult to walk. You haven't learned to ride a horse yet, and it's not safe to ride down the mountain." Yin Huaixi saw her difficulty, with a deep smile in his eyes, and let go of his grip. With the hand in his palm, he squatted in front of her: "Come up, I will carry you down."
His tone was undeniably tough.
But after all, he is a military commander on the battlefield and a powerful person with great power. He already has an intimidating aura of thunder and calmness.
The thought of resistance makes life impossible.
Usually in front of her, Yin Huaixi deliberately restrained his aura ~IndoMTL.com~ and rarely showed this side.
So, Yu Youyao took this trick and hesitated for only a moment before taking the initiative to climb on Yin Huaixi's back and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Yin Huaixi put his arms on the crooks of her legs, lifted her legs, and stood up slowly.
Yu Youyao saw the steep mountain road from Yin Huaixi's arms, and felt panicked: "Otherwise, I'd better come down and walk on my own. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it seems quite dangerous to carry another person on my back. After all, We are not in a hurry, and the scenery in the mountains is great. We can walk for a while, rest along the way, or go down slowly."
"No need," Yin Huaixi walked steadily along the road down the mountain. He walked very slowly: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, that's for you. I am a martial arts practitioner. I have been practicing martial arts since I was seven years old. He tied sandbags on his legs and trained his legs up and down the mountain every day without stopping. Not to mention carrying you, he just carried "a big fat cow". He consciously swallowed the words that came to his mouth: "Two It’s not a problem for you.”
When he was in Youzhou, his father often did this when he took the family out for fun. Otherwise, why would he choose another steeper mountain road on the way back?
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