Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 515: His jealousy
Wen Ruan's little hand stretched out halfway, then retracted, wrapping his hands around his neck and looking at him with a smile.
Huo Hannian raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you turn off the lights?"
Wen Ruan buried her face in his neck, "I want to look at you."
Hearing her words, Huo Hannian's **** Adam's apple moved, his eyes darkened a little while looking at her, and the big hand holding her body increased his strength.
Between her breaths, she was full of fresh and elegant breaths.
I don't know why, holding her like this, the empty place in my heart seems to be filled.
When he gets along with her, he often has the feeling that the two have known each other in their previous lives.
He can't wait to melt her into his own blood.
Wen Ruan felt the tension and stiffness of the man's body. She raised her head from his neck, looked at his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and gently kissed his thin red lips, "You seem to be very nervous."
He brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "You are my first woman."
Wen Ruan froze for a moment, then smiled, "You and the princess..."
Before she finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply, "No!"
The corner of Wen Ruan's lips couldn't help but expand, "So, are you worried that you will not perform well in the future?"
Huo Hannian's face darkened.
Seeing his expression, Wen Ruan couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I won't laugh at you... uh!"
She dared to make fun of him, she was just... courting death!
Wen Ruan wanted to say something, but he was directly stuck in his thin lips.
The temperature in the room gradually increased.
The night is still very long...
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At three o'clock in the morning, Huo Hannian was woken up by a low cry. He slowly opened his black eyes and looked at the woman he was holding in his arms.
She closed her eyes, but did not wake up. Her long eyelashes were soaked in crystal mist, and she cried very sadly.
She looks like she's having a nightmare!
Huo Hannian was about to wake her up when suddenly she stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly, saying heartbrokenly, "Don't go, don't leave me..."
"Brother..."
Wen Ruan dreamed of Huo Hannian being picked up by the Spoon family again. She was on the rooftop, chasing and shouting, but the helicopter flew farther and farther—
She fell to the ground, crying heartily.
Although it was a dream, it really happened. Her mood was also very low, and the tears from the corners of her eyes kept flowing down.
Huo Hannian turned on the wall lamp at the head of the bed and looked at Wen Ruan who was crying with tears all over his face, his brows furrowed.
He could feel her trance and distraction when the two were most intimate.
Although she tried her best to hide it, he could still sense that she seemed to be looking at another person through him.
Before in the Siman Desert, he felt that she had someone hidden in her heart.
Tonight, it further confirmed his inner guess!
The brother in her mouth is the one she loves deeply!
Huo Hannian clenched his hands into fists, and he was so dignified by Young Master Sborn that she was actually regarded as a shadow by her!
He pursed his cold lips tightly, lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, then walked out of the bedroom with a gloomy expression.
Arriving in the living room, he punched and slammed it hard against the wall.
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Wen Ruan, whose biological clock is always on time, opened his eyes habitually when the sky was bright.
I haven't had close contact with him for a long time, and my body is sore.
She subconsciously looked at the position beside her, and there was no one there.
She touched the pillow, it was cold, he should have been up for a long time.
Wen Ruan quickly lifted the quilt, put on her nightgown, and pushed open the door of the bathroom. There was also no man inside. She frowned, did he leave without a word?
Wen Ruan picked up her mobile phone and was about to call Huo Hannian. She walked out of the bedroom and saw a tall and stern figure lying on the sofa in the living room.
He did not leave.
He was wearing the black shirt and trousers from last night, his left hand wearing a watch resting on his eyes, his legs were too slender, the sofa was small, his calf was propped on the ground, and the pale white light from the window softened His outline was not as cold and sharp as when he was awake.
Wen Ruan took a thin blanket from the bedroom and gently covered him.
When he was about to get up, his thin white wrist was grasped by the man.
"Are you awake?"
The man released Wen Ruan's wrist and sat up from the sofa.
The moment he opened his eyes, Wen Ruan was startled.
His eyes had scarlet bloodshots that couldn't be ignored, and a faint black shadow covered his eyes. At first glance, he looked like he had not slept all night.
Wen Ruan frowned, "What are you doing on the sofa if you don't sleep?"
He didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her vaguely. Wen Ruan was uncomfortable with him. He looked away, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were many cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray on the coffee table.
Her eyes fell on the man again, only to realize that he looked at her very coldly, as if to see two holes in her.
Wen Ruan was heartbroken by the look in his eyes.
"You... regret sleeping with me last night?"
The man stood up from the sofa and approached her step by step, with a strong and cold aura that made people shudder.
Wen Ruan involuntarily stepped back until her slender body touched the wall of the aisle.
Her hands hanging by her side, curled slightly into fists, met his cold and dark narrow eyes, and the tip of her nose suddenly became sore, "I asked you, I will be responsible when I sleep. , do you regret it?"
Her eyes, with clear black and white, are particularly lovable like a deer when they blushed. He almost softened his heart and would rather be her shadow regardless of it!
He raised his long knuckles and clasped her delicate chin, "It wasn't your first time with me last night."
Wen Ruan's long eyelashes trembled, "You knew it before!"
"Yes, I know." His big hand on her chin tightened a little, "Who is brother? Who do you tell you not to leave, who do you tell you not to leave you?"
Wen Ruan's heart shrank. She seemed to have a dream last night. Could it be that she was talking in her sleep?
Her silence made the expression in his eyes colder, "Since you love him so much, why don't you chase him back, what time are you wasting with me?"
Wen Ruan lowered her eyes, she wanted to tell him everything.
But she has an agreement with Father Leng, she can't say it!
"He and I are in the past tense. The person I like now is you."
Hearing her words, he sneered lowly, released his big hand on her chin, and took a few steps back with his tall body, "How long have we known each other? What do you like about me? What do you like about me? Look exactly like the face of the person in your heart!"
Wen Ruan didn't like him being a bully, and she didn't want to quarrel with him. After taking a deep breath, she said, "If I don't like you, will I sleep with you casually?"
He pulled the corner of his lower lip, half-smile, "Who knows!"
Wen Ruan's heart tightened suddenly upon hearing this.