Leng Xuanhan's dark eyes fell on the white plain hands on his waist with some surprise. One of his big hands was still holding one of the small hands.
The touch of that delicate body came from behind, without any desire or random thinking. I just felt that my heart suddenly beat violently, and then gradually calmed down, and that inexplicable warmth came over me.
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The familiar but unfamiliar warmth gradually seeped into his blood. It was very warm, but made him a little scared, a little at a loss, and a little expectant...
In fact, it is easy for a man to accept a woman in his heart, but it is not easy to truly accommodate a woman. Especially for a man like him who is difficult to guess, it is actually even more difficult.
However, the current situation made him feel a little panicked.
However, Tian Lingxin was a little surprised at this time. It was obvious that such a move had not even occurred to her.
However, the hand holding him did not let go.
Perhaps both of them were a little stunned by this sudden situation, so for a moment, they stood quietly in the dimly lit corridor.
It wasn't until they suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from the corridor next door that the two of them came back to their senses.
Tian Lingxin hesitated for a moment before letting go of his hand on his waist. However, the person did not stand up from behind him, but stood quietly on his straight back.
"Uncle, I'm a little cold, so I gave you a hug." A light and elegant voice came muffledly from behind him.
Leng Xuanhan did not turn his head when he heard this, but his handsome face slightly tilted up at an angle, and his black eyes flashed with a faint light, very calm.
"Just give me a hug if it's cold. Uncle said, you're welcome."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, those two little hands hugged him from behind again.
However, within ten seconds, the hands were withdrawn from the waist.
Feeling the hands disappearing from his waist, Leng Xuanhan was slightly startled. He lowered his head and glanced at the empty waist. Perhaps even he himself didn't notice the trace of disappointment flashing deep in his eyes.
Tian Lingxin looked at the back of the tall and straight man in front of her, stood up on tiptoes, and put her hands on the tall and straight shoulders. Her elegant voice was slightly tainted with a hint of coquettishness, "Uncle, you are tired, carry me."
Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan was stunned for a moment as he recovered. This time he turned his head and turned his dark eyes to look at the woman standing behind him. He saw a slight smile on her little face.
At this time, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything and just squatted down slightly.
Tian Lingxin looked at the man who was squatting down, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and without any politeness, she put her hands around his neck and leaned her body against him.
After feeling the woman behind him approaching, a certain military commander moved his hands back with unfamiliar hands, then stood up and walked towards the exit.
The woman who was being carried on his back froze up the moment he carried her on his back, and her fair little face suddenly turned red.
It wasn't until a certain military commander had taken several steps that Tian Lingxin couldn't help it any longer, stretched out the hand holding his neck and patted a certain man on the shoulder. His elegant voice was slightly tinged with shame and anger; "Uncle,