Chapter 4 Save her from fire and water

  At this time, there were only Huo Junhan and Shen Yaowei in the room.

  Looking at Shen Yaowei who was almost out of his mind, Huo Junhan sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her lips with his slender fingers.

  The girl's lips were as delicate as roses stained with morning dew, and they also carried a scorching temperature, which made Huo Junhan feel a strange dryness in his throat.

  Knowing that the other party is just a 'fool' with the IQ of an eight-year-old child, he still lowered his head and asked, "Shen Yaowei, are you sure you want me to help you? Do you know what will happen to Huo Bing if I help you?"

  Shen Yaowei didn't speak, and directly replaced her answer with actions.

   Opened his mouth and bit Huo Junhan's finger.

  Huo Junhan's hands trembled slightly, and there was a dark tide in the depths of his eyes.

  Then, Shen Yaowei hugged him even harder, with a hoarse voice: "No...don't care about him... Uncle Nine Emperors, save Yaoyao, Yaoyao is so sad..."

  Seeing his own reflection in Shen Yao's eyes brimming with clear tears, Huo Junhan's thin lips slowly curved into a half-smile: "Little fool, this is not the way to ask for help."

  Shen Yaowei had only a sliver of rationality left, but when he saw that Huo Junhan still had the intention to tease her, his smile looked so beautiful that it was illusory and somewhat ecstatic, his rationality collapsed instantly.

Mustering up the courage to put her face in front of Huo Junhan, Shen Yaowei quickly placed a kiss on his thin lips, because it was too uncomfortable, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "As long as Uncle Jiuhuang helps me today, whatever Uncle Jiuhuang wants, Yaoyao is willing to give in the future."

  The girl's extraordinarily soft lips and her sweet and warm breath dyed Huo Junhan's light-colored eyes a strange color.

   Wiping away the tears from Shen Yaowei's eyes with his fingertips, Huo Junhan raised his hand and put down the bed curtain.

   Half an hour passed in a trance.

   Lying on the collapsed body weakly, Shen Yao lazily half-opened her eyes, watching Huo Junhan washing his hands in front of the basin not far away.

  The man's hands are slender and beautiful, as if they were made of jade.

  The various images from just now were still in my mind, Shen Yaowei's little face that had just faded from the crimson color was once again stained with red, and her heart was beating wildly.

  At this moment, she felt like a dream.

   Not only was he reborn, but also with Huo Junhan...

   At this time, she regained her senses, Shen Yaowei only felt that the aura around Huo Junhan was as cold as ice, which made her a little strange.

  When Huo Junhan was helping her just now, he seemed to be calm and self-possessed. If it wasn't for...

  She really thought that Huo Junhan was not interested in women like the legend.

  If this rumor is false, then is the rumor about Huo Junhan born without affection root true or false?

  If the latter is true, why did he help her like that in the previous life?

   "Little fool, are you comfortable being served by the king?" While drying his hands with a clean white towel, Huo Junhan walked back to the side of the bed, looking down at Shen Yaowei.

   Suddenly recovering from contemplation, thinking of her indulgence just now, Shen Yaowei's face quickly burned up.

   What this man asked was too direct.

   "Comfortable...comfortable." Shen Yao lowered her eyes slightly and replied in a low voice.

   As soon as she finished speaking, the man's hand with sharp fingers grabbed her neck.

   Breathing suddenly became difficult, and a dangerous breath rushed towards him.

  ps: Everyone must remember to put it in the bookshelf. Otherwise, it is easy to find Seth, please leave a lot of comments, I will read every one of your comments~

  (end of this chapter)

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