Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 367: heart pounding
Wen Ruan immediately stopped moving.
Even breathing stopped for a few minutes.
Qingli Xianchen's little face turned red, "Huo Hannian, you, you—"
Huo Hannian lowered his head and bit Wen Ruan's earlobe, "You are a medical student, don't you know that men can't be provoked in the morning?"
Wen Ruan poked his elbow on his firm chest, "Why did I come to your bed?"
Huo Hannian picked up a strand of blue silk on her cheek, put it on his nose and sniffed, a faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose, and ripples of affection lingered in his chest.
He looked down at her red ears, and there was a wicked smile in his black eyes, "You sleepwalked last night, came here and hugged me, begging me to take you in for one night."
Wen Ruan turned around and glared at the man who was lying without even blinking.
She doesn't have the habit of sleepwalking, what's more, even if she sleepwalks, she won't say such shameful words.
Wen Ruan's little hand clenched into a pink fist and smashed it twice on his chest, "You hate it!"
Huo Hannian held the back of Wen Ruan's head and kissed her pink lips. Wen Ruan quickly raised her slender hand against his thin lips, "I didn't brush my teeth."
"You hate me?"
His eyes are too dark and deep, like two swirling vortexes, he wants to absorb her deeply.
Wen Ruan put her face on his shoulder, not daring to look at him for a long time, and said softly, "I think it will be better for you to take a cold shower now."
Looking at the girl's trembling long eyelashes, Huo Hannian let out a low laugh and rubbed her hair with a big palm, "Sometimes I really can't help you."
He lifted the quilt, got up, and entered the bathroom.
Looking at his back, Wen Ruan felt a little mixed.
She knew his forbearance and discomfort, and also knew that he restrained himself because he liked her and respected her!
Otherwise, he could be like Qin Fang and Li Yanchen, forcing or designing, using the means he can use, to know what he wants.
But he didn't!
This makes Wen Ruan feel cherished and cared for by him.
There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Wen Ruan glanced at the bathroom, a tall and stern figure stood in the frosted glass, the outline of wide shoulders and narrow waist was vaguely outlined.
Wen Ruan buried her face under the quilt.
My heart was beating wildly.
After a few minutes, the sound of the water disappeared and the shower was opened.
Wen Ruan subconsciously looked up and breathed, suddenly stagnant.
I don't know if Huo Hannian did it on purpose or not, but he actually only wore a bath towel.
It was the first time Wen Ruan saw him after a bath. She pursed her lips tightly and her heart almost stopped.
He held a towel in his hand to wipe his wet short hair, a typical inverted triangle shape, no trace of fat pectoral muscles and abs so strong and strong that it can make people nosebleed, and the protruding muscle lines on his arms are full of masculine strength .
Wen Ruan slowly swept down from his angular outline and deep and handsome facial features, chest muscles, eight-pack abs, mermaid lines, and two proud long legs... It makes people look at it. Heartbroken.
Wen Ruan suddenly understood why some girls were screaming and frantic when they saw him pull up the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat and reveal his abdominal muscles after playing the ball.
It's so confusing!
Wen Ruan took a pillow and held it in her arms, looking like she wanted to see him, but didn't dare.
Huo Hannian walked to the side of the bed and looked at Wen Ruan's slightly red ears, he couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong, your face is so red, you have a cold?"
Wen Ruan can't wait to smash the pillow on him.
He knows what to ask!
"Why don't you wear a bathrobe?"
Huo Hannian stared at her for a few seconds. With his big slender hands, he squeezed her small chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.
The threatening masculinity and the refreshing breath that had just finished bathing came to her nostrils, and the moment he bowed his head, the cold and handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.
Wen Ruan felt like she couldn't breathe.
"Huo Hannian, what are you doing?"
As he bows, his abs appear smoother and more beautiful.
Wen Ruan didn't know where to put her eyes, but she didn't push him away, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Are you tempting me?"
Huo Hannian let out a low laugh, his slender fingers pierced through the three thousand green silk that was scattered about her, and kissed her flushed cheek, "How about you, are you satisfied?"
Wen Ruan raised her slender and white hands, gently wrapped around his sturdy waist, and buried her small face into his shoulders, "I've never met such satisfaction before, I like it."
As he spoke, his fingertips lightly touched his well-defined abs.
The next second, her hand was firmly held by him.
He pressed her under him, biting her fingers hard.
……
Last night Qiao Ran lined up to buy the latest AJ sneakers.
After shopping, she came to Wen Ruan after only two hours of sleep.
"Ruan Ruan, come with me to get my hair done!"
Wen Ruan nodded, "Okay."
The two walked out of the villa. Qiao Ran found that Wen Ruan was a little silent, and her face was always red. She said suspiciously, "Ruan Ruan, you and Huo Shao..."
"No, no, don't think about it." He unconsciously clenched his little hand.
Qiao Ran's slender and clean face showed a clear smile, "Oh, I understand."
Wen Ruan scratched Qiao Ran's arm, "What do you understand?"
"I'm here..."
"Don't talk nonsense, really, I won't let him succeed so quickly, at most..."
"I know what you mean the most."
"Ran Ran, you are now bad."
The two girls laughed and walked towards the mall.
Finding a hair salon, Qiao Ran asked her stylist to cut her hair short.
An hour later, the stylist's satisfied voice sounded above Qiao Ran's head, "Okay."
Qiao Ran opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. At the same time, Wen Ruan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, also raised her head. Seeing Qiao Ran's new hairstyle, her deer eyes were full of admiration and surprise.
"Ran Ran, you are very suitable for shoulder-length short hair!"
Qiao Ran studied broadcasting and hosting. Because of her outstanding performance in school, the counselor recommended her to do a few evening news programs on a video website. The female host couldn't have long hair, so Qiao Ran cut it off.
Qiao Ran was born white and clean, with shoulder-length short hair, which perfectly complemented her ancient and beautiful face. Under the gentle and elegant eyebrows, the almond-shaped eyes were aura and beautiful.
After Wen Ruan found out that Qiao Ran learned to broadcast and host, she became more capable and neat.
The two came out of the salon shop and went to the street for a while.
With a designer's eye, Wen Ruan chose a suit for Qiao Ran that suits her.
Back to the villa, he did makeup for Qiao Ran in person.
"Wow, we Ran Ran are so beautiful today."
Wen Ruan felt in her heart that Qiao Ran is really the type that looks better and better, and she is not aggressive. If she becomes an anchor in the future, she will definitely be loved by the audience.
Dong dong dong, there is a knock on the door.
Qin Fang leaned against the door and asked with a smile, "The two beauties, can you leave?"
Wen Ruan turned the dressed Qiao Ran around and faced Qin Fang, "Dangdang, look, Ran Ran is super beautiful today, right?"
Qin Fang frowned unconsciously when he saw Qiao Ran's short haircut.