Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 398: Sweet

Although I didn't have many contacts with him, Ye Qingyu found that he looked gentle on the outside, but he was domineering and strong in his bones.

Now that she has a handle on him, no matter how angry she is, she can only bear it.

"Okay, then you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa."

Although the hotel is not as good as the big city, but fortunately there is a small clean sofa.

Li Yanchen took off his glasses, pressed his eyebrows, and tossed for a day. He seemed a little tired, so he lay down.

Ye Qingyu couldn't sleep on the contrary, she smelled of tobacco and alcohol from barbecue and flat-headed men. She couldn't stand the mixed smell, so she took her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qingyu came out of the bathroom.

Seeing the scene in the room, her blood seemed to coagulate.

The man leaned back on the bed at some point, holding a black, lace, underwear in his hand.

Ye Qingyu's mind buzzed for a while, her beautiful eyes rounded.

"You you you..."

Li Yanchen lowered his eyes, looked over and over, and the corners of his lips curled into a seemingly non-existent arc, "You fell to the ground."

The corner of Ye Qingyu's mouth twitched, "Don't you know how to put it back in the bag for me?"

She walks over, trying to **** it back.

In the end, the man was clasping his wrist, and he fell on the bed.

Li Yanchen lay sideways beside her, put his little coat over her eyes, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment when the cool thin lips were covered.

He he he he——

She was angry and annoyed because her eyes were covered by her clothes, so she couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mr. Li, you can't do this..."

He pressed her lips against the corner of her lips, with a low hoarse laughter, "Can't you do that?"

"I'm just a little star, I know I can't offend you. I offended you when I was young. I hope you will forgive me, don't care about me!"

Ye Qingyu put her hands on his chest, her fingertips were tightly curled together, her heart was so intense that she was about to jump out of her throat, her beautiful eyes covered with cloth were full of unknown panic, "Yunmeng Island that Second, we should clear things up, shouldn't we?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt that the man in front of her froze slightly.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

I don't know how long, just when Ye Qingyu was about to say something, he suddenly got up.

Ye Qingyu took the little clothes off in front of him.

He had already stood by the bed, and his phoenix eyes looked at her coldly, "Do you just want to be clear about me?"

Or else?

Ye Qingyu really can't figure it out, can't figure out, should he continue to develop into a lover or a friend?

Seeing the look in Ye Qingyu's eyes, Li Yanchen's handsome face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He pursed his thin, cold lips tightly, and looked at her with a dark and ambiguous look, "If that's the case, I'm sorry to bother you."

He stretched out his long legs and walked out.

Ye Qingyu looked at his back with a bit of indifference and coldness, and summoned the courage to say, "Since it's the Qing Dynasty, can the video be deleted?"

Leave a handle in his hands, she has never thought about it this year!

Li Yanchen raised his body, paused for a few seconds, sneered, and dropped two words, "No." Then he strode away.

Ye Qingyu took the pillow on the bed and threw it towards his tall figure.

But as the door slammed shut, the pillow only fell on the door frame.

It's too much, it's going to **** her off!

……

Ye Qingyu couldn't sleep all night, Wen Ruan in the next room didn't sleep until three or four in the morning.

Maybe I'm too tired, but I can't sleep well.

She woke up at dawn.

The limbs moved, as if they had been disassembled and reassembled.

She regrets messing with him.

Using the pale white light coming in from the window, Wen Ruan looked at the man beside him.

He probably hasn't rested well in the last few days, but he slept heavier than her.

After a night, a light stubble appeared on his chin, his handsome and deep silhouette took on a somewhat undefended Tsinghua after he fell asleep, and his soft black hair lay softly on his forehead, which did not look like It was as cold and cold as usual.

Wen Ruan raised his finger and drew his facial features from the air.

Did not dare to wake him up, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly.

The moment her legs touched the ground, she gasped.

Looking back at Huo Hannian, who was sleeping soundly, he scolded softly, "The soul is dull!"

Bite her lip, she entered the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at her face turned red after transformation, with a little woman's face between her brows and eyes, Wen Ruan shook her head, and there was a hint of shyness in her wet clear eyes.

Looking at the mirror, she was stunned for a while before she started to wash up.

Just after brushing my teeth, the door to the bathroom was pushed open.

Seeing Wen Ruan inside, the man with a tight outline was slightly relieved.

He woke up just now and thought she had left quietly!

Huo Hannian strode in, the moment the two eyes met, Wen Ruan's slender body was stunned.

To be honest, she was a little scared of him!

Of course, I'm still a little mad at him!

Wen Ruan quickly retracted her gaze, pretending she hadn't seen him, lowered her head and washed her face.

Huo Hannian came over, stretched out his slender arms, and hugged her from behind.

The handsome and cold face is buried in her slender pink neck, and the voice is low and hoarse, "Angry?"

Wen Ruan snorted softly, her fair ears turned red, "You still know?"

At the beginning of last night, she really started everything, but then-

The more Wen Ruan thought about it, the more angry he became.

Huo Hannian turned the bulging-faced Wen Ruan around, he wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, and with a little force, she was picked up and placed on the sink.

Wen Ruan subconsciously raised her little hand and pressed it against his shoulder, for fear that he would mess up again.

"No--"

Looking at her trembling long eyelashes and blushing face, Huo Hannian was amused, his slender fingers pinched her earlobe, and said with a low smile, "I'm not a beast, I know your physical condition. ."

Wen Ruan glared at him angrily, "What's wrong with you, I think you are."

Huo Hannian held Wen Ruan's slender little hand and kissed it on the lips. With her long fingers, she wrote stroke by stroke on her palm:

"Sorry, I'll pay attention later!"

His fingertips stroked her palm, itchy and numb.

He lowered his head, and the outline of his handsome face was serious and serious, as if he was doing something sacred.

Wen Ruan still had some small grievances, small anger, and small emotions in her heart, but seeing him apologize solemnly, her heart was hot, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile.

Smile, the pear vortex on the lips is looming, pure and beautiful.

Huo Hannian bowed his head and kissed her lips from her pear vortex.

She poked his chin and said softly, "There is stubble, it **** people."

Huo Hannian narrowed his deep black eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, stared at Wen Ruan for a few seconds, and then strode out of the bathroom.