Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 502: His strength and domineering

Wen Ruan jumped down without any hesitation, and was firmly caught between her arms by the man.

Wen Ruan's fingers gripped his arm, and he could faintly feel his muscles tighten like a stone.

After receiving her, he was slightly startled.

There was no light in the cave. He lowered his head and glanced at her. He could only vaguely see her beautiful outline. He frowned slightly, not expecting that she would trust him so much.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"I know you'll catch me."

Huo Hannian's eyes darkened for a long time, and the corners of his thin and cold lips evoked a slight sarcasm.

He put Wen Ruan on the ground, his voice was hoarse and cold, "You are very young, you are very clever at seducing people."

With such total trust, it's like taking that person as everything. Change to a man with weak concentration, and she can easily be seduced by her!

But he clearly understood that she just regarded him as a shadow!

Although they couldn't see each other, Wen Ruan clearly felt that the coldness on his body was a little thicker.

She frowned, a little annoyed.

"You wear tinted glasses to me, and what I do, you will think I have a bad intention!"

A cold scoff came from the depths of the man's throat, "Aren't you?"

Wen Ruan was stunned by his words, and the good mood that he had been protecting suddenly disappeared.

Hands hanging by his side slightly clenched into fists and said angrily, "You say yes!"

The man didn't speak any more. In the stiff and condensed atmosphere, he turned on the flashlight and walked forward.

After walking nearly fifty meters, I saw the exit covered by weeds.

It's just that it's getting dark now and wolves are howling from time to time outside. If you leave at this time, it will be even more dangerous.

The man didn't talk to Wen Ruan, he picked up some dry wood and built a fire.

He sat against the wall of the cave, and his silhouette was deep and cold in the light of the fire, and he kept it a secret.

Wen Ruan sat on the other side, with her hands around her knees, and after a day of tossing outside, she was exhausted.

With her small chin resting on her lap, she closed her eyes and intended to rest for a while, when a faint smell of blood came from her nose.

The drowsiness in Wen Ruan's mind dissipated immediately. She took a breath and found that the smell of blood was coming from the opposite side.

Wen Ruan raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man opposite. The man was leaning against the wall of the cave, his eyes closed, whether he fell asleep or not.

Even though he was a little angry with him, Wen Ruan took the initiative to break the silence, "Are you injured?"

The man opposite did not speak.

He was wearing black underwear, and it was impossible to see with the naked eye whether he was injured or not, but the smell of blood wafting from the air could prove that he was injured, and it was not light!

It should be the injury she suffered when he slid down the **** and covered her under him!

He actually endured it for so long! ! !

Wen Ruan frowned, got up and walked over.

Leaning closer to him, the smell of blood comes from the back of his right shoulder.

She reaches out and touches the shirt on his back shoulder.

Before touching him, he grabbed his wrist.

He opened his eyes abruptly, his long and narrow black eyes were like splashing ink, thick and dark without bottom, he stared at her, cold and dangerous, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Wen Ruan looked at Huo Hannian and didn't speak, her pink lips were pressed tightly, and there was a crystal mist swirling in her eyes.

She knew that the way he treated her now was not his true heart.

His love and pet for her have been sealed, but when he is in danger, he will still protect her subconsciously.

She can bear his cold words.

But she was angry that he didn't cherish his body!

Obviously injured, but still trying to be brave here, looking like it doesn't hurt or itch!

Wen Ruan lowered her long, slender eyes, and with a click, a hot tear fell on the back of his hand.

He frowned, his breathing a little unsteady.

She lowered her eyes, and he couldn't see her eyes clearly. The tip of her small nose was red and her lips were pursed to lose their blood. ?"

"I just want to see your injuries, treat your wounds for you, and do my duty as a doctor. But you think I'm trying to seduce you again, and I look so short of men?"

As she spoke, drop after drop of tears kept falling on the back of his hand.

He was stunned.

In the depths of my heart, the pain that seemed to be absent, but could not be ignored, like being stung by a bee spread again.

His contours were tight and tight, and he looked at her with a helpless expression, "It's not a serious injury."

Wen Ruan sniffed, "Then let me see."

He looked at her and said nothing, but the big hand around her wrist loosened.

Wen Ruan raised her hand, undressed him, and saw the wound on his right shoulder.

There is a three- or four-centimeter wound there, which must have been pierced by a sharp stone.

Wen Ruan dug out a few herbs from the medicinal herb, ground them, and applied them to the wound.

Her focus was on his wound, and she didn't take the opportunity to spy on his figure.

His gloomy eyes fell on her, looking at her calmly.

She had long hair that was originally tied into a ponytail, but at some point it fell apart, half draped behind her shoulders and half slipping down her cheeks.

She crouched behind him, her eyes lowered and her eyes closed, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings under the reflection of the firelight, fluttering and fluttering, incredibly beautiful.

Under her beautiful nose, her lips are well-defined and the color is pink. She looks like a kiss.

The way she treated his wound was too focused, too religious, as if he was a very important person in her life.

He looked at her with dark eyes, and his bulging throat rolled twice involuntarily.

Wen Ruan tore off a piece of clothing and bandaged his wound.

After taking care of everything, I clapped my hands, and just about to get up, my small and delicate chin was suddenly pinched by a man's slender and powerful hand.

Wen Ruan raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man. The moment she met his dark and deep narrow eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

Just as she was about to say something, the man's face suddenly enlarged in front of her.

Before she could react, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips directly.

Wen Ruan's mind suddenly buzzed as if the pot had exploded.

She didn't expect that he would kiss her.

He seems to hate her so much, how could he——

It was a kiss, but it wasn't entirely.

Wen Ruan's mind was a little confused. The moment he approached, the familiar and unfamiliar aura made her emotionally surging.

My eyes were hot, and tears almost came out.

She didn't resent his approach at all, on the contrary, she missed and cherished it very much, and the excitement and joy filled her chest.

Her hands on his shoulders wrapped around his neck involuntarily.