C7 Young Royal Highness(7)

What was supposed to come had to come. As the contractor of his body in this dream world, Su Han actually had a good impression of this person whom he had never met before.

At least in the previous few incidents, it could be seen that this Khagan did quite well in taking care of people. At least he would hurt people.

Su Han maintained the expression on his face and did not move. When he picked up the clothes and prepared to put them on, Su Han fell into a long silence.

The style of the clothes was more complicated. It was completely different from the style in real life. Su Han tried for a long time but still could not find the trick. Helpless, he could only ask Muh Xi to help him put them on.

Time passed quickly. Su Han laid on the bed and wrapped himself up into a dumpling again. He stared blankly at the top of his head.

His previous idea was to wait for someone. After all, doing this would be more suitable for his character setting, but perhaps it was too boring. The blanket gave him a very comfortable and soft feeling. As he lay on the bed, Su Han did not know whether he was sleeping or not.

The snow on the second day was still falling, but it was a little smaller than last night.

Su Han usually had a habit of lying in bed. Although he looked like an elite in society, his lifestyle was irregular. At least in terms of sleeping posture, he was not very obedient.

He felt that there was something hard in his arms. This thing still had a very high temperature. At least in such a snowy day, when he used his hands to hold it like a blanket, it was as comfortable as holding a heating furnace.

Su Han fondled it admiringly. It also felt pretty good. Just as he unconsciously felt it, his hand, which was moving randomly, was suddenly grabbed. It was a hand that was much bigger than him. His palm was covered with brown calluses.

"Stop messing around. "

The voice was heard close to his ear. Maybe it was because he had just woken up or something, but it sounded a little strange and hoarse.

Su Han's struggling hand stopped moving. Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Su Han suddenly opened his eyes.

"!"

What entered his eyes was a patch of honey-colored skin. It looked very strong. From the touch of his hand, Su Han could clearly feel the terrifying explosive force hidden inside.

His line of sight followed the stiff movement of his neck upwards. What appeared in Su Han's eyes were the bulging pectoral muscles, strong arms, and a clearly defined but rugged face.

Their gazes met in the air.

From Su Han's angle, it was a pair of eyes that had the characteristics of a typical alien race. It was green, and it was clear and bright inside, but it also seemed extremely cold. It looked like a naturally formed jadeite, but more like a cold winter sky.

They looked at each other for a while. Su Han blinked blankly. After a while, he realized that his hand was resting on the man's chest.

He felt a strong throbbing sound coming from his palm as if he had just reacted. Su Han's face was burning. He quickly let go of his hand and prepared to retreat to the side.

Before Su Han could move, just as Su Han let go of his hand, the man lying under him suddenly raised his strong arm and reached behind him, pulling him into his arms. "It's still early. Let's sleep for a while. "

Su Han's eyes were wide open as if he did not expect the man to do this. He looked a little confused. The arm around his waist was a little tight. He tried to struggle, but it did not work. He could only lie in the man's arms.