Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

The strap of the Yupao on his body was loosened again at some point.

Wen Ruan saw that from his left chest to his abdomen, there was a scar that could not be ignored.

Although it had been scarred and new flesh had grown, the centipede-like marks still pierced her eyes.

Wen Ruan unconsciously unconsciously untie his bathrobe belt.

Her sudden movements made Huo Hannian a little unexpected.

As if realizing what she had discovered, he took her first step to tighten the belt of the bathrobe.

The two looked at each other.

One stubborn.

A dull.

"Is there anything I can't see?" she asked.

Huo Hannian looked at her beautiful and delicate, with a somewhat cold face again, and her thin lips pressed slightly, "When you grow up, let me show you."

"I'm going to watch it now." Wen Ruan looked at his thick, dark, ink-like narrow eyes, with a stubborn stubbornness on his small face that would not regress. Deliberately not fasten the belt."

This is his mistake.

Before she came in, his attention was focused on food, so he used a little bit of beauty.

As a result, it collapsed!

"Ruan Ruan, it's really ugly." He sighed lowly.

Wen Ruan jumped off the shoe cabinet and stopped looking at him, "Forget it, if you don't show it, I won't force you. I'm going back!"

The teenager behind him did not speak.

Wen Ruan has opened the door of the room, but he has not kept her.

Wen Ruan originally wanted to go out, but after a while, he turned to look at him again.

"I saw it, you have a scar."

Before Huo Hannian had time to say anything, Wen Ruan suddenly stepped forward, and his slender fingertips grabbed the belt of his bathrobe.

Huo Hannian pressed her hand, "Ruan Ruan, stop making trouble."

"Why don't you tell me not to make trouble when you kiss me forcibly?"

Huo Hannian looked a little funny when she looked at her fierce milk.

"I'm afraid to scare you."

Wen Ruan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and pushed his tall body against the wall.

Quite a bit of a female overlord's momentum.

Seeing that she insisted on watching, Huo Hannian leaned on the wall and did not stop her movement.

Wen Ruan untied the belt of his bathrobe and pulled the bathrobe away.

He was wearing gray trousers underneath, his naked upper body, from the left chest to the abdomen, there was indeed a terrible scar.

Although fierce, he has a clear texture, with thin and strong eight-pack abs, and the mermaid line extends to the bottom of his pants...

Wen Ruan bit his lower lip hard.

Obviously seeing his wounds, where did she look?

Damn, it's all because of his strong and sturdy body that is so attractive!

Wen Ruan raised his fingertips and gently touched the scar.

Compared to the scar on her wrist, his scar was much longer and deeper.

She raised her long, thin, dense, trembling eyelashes, and asked in a dumb voice, "How did you do it?"

Huo Hannian didn't have any extra expressions on his face. He hugged the back of his head with both hands, leaned against the wall, and said casually, "On the day he returned to the imperial capital, he was taken away by a lurking man in black at the airport."

"They locked me in a basement and tortured me for several days. The wounds fell at that time. Later they put me in a mental hospital and I was able to get out of suspended animation."

"I became a servant by my grandfather's side, and I entered Huo's house and learned the internal structure before I was able to clean up those who wanted me to die!"

He spoke calmly and lightly, but in a few short words, Wen Ruan was frightened.

What he experienced is not much better than what she experienced before her death in the previous life, right?

The only difference is that he survived, she didn't survive, and died.

Wen Ruan's heart felt a little painful, and his eyes turned red a bit.

Seeing the change in her expression, Huo Hannian lowered his head and approached her, spraying a clear and warm breath on her delicate skin, "Distressed?"

Wen Ruan pursed his lips and nodded dullly.

Huo Han stretched out his older arms and pulled her into his arms, with thin lips attached to her ears, and said in a low voice, "I thought I couldn't live anymore, but when I thought of you, I managed to survive."

"When I parted, I was holding the mentality of having no return, but I don't want to die!" He looked at her darkly, with scarlet and paranoia in his eyes, "I am not that big, I don't want you to belong to someone else in the future. , I want to come back alive and win you again!"

Wen Ruan looked at his handsome and hard face and his narrow eyes as dark as splashing ink, as if something was about to overflow in his heart.

She almost told him that she was always there.

She didn't like others, nor hated him to the bone, deep down in her heart, he still has him!

But she knew that he was too arrogant and arrogant, she would easily forgive him, and if he encountered the same thing in the future, he would still leave her a second time!

What grandma said is reasonable, men have few good things!

The easier it is, the less they cherish it!

In the past, she was too kind to him, and the cold war was over, she first gave up, he was upset, she coaxed him first.

So as to give him an illusion, as if casually coaxing, she could send a heart to him again.

Huo Hannian didn't know what Wen Ruan was thinking. Seeing her deer eyes staring at his Chiguo's chest, the roots of his ears became a little dry.

Wen Ruan recovered from the mixed thoughts, seeing Huo Hannian's dark eyes, she deliberately stretched out her hand and scratched his scar with her nails.

The numb touch ran across his limbs.

His Adam's apple moved, his eyes scorched a little while looking at her, "Follow me?"

Wen Ruan raised his eyebrows, with a provocative smile on his delicate and charming face, "What can you do to me?"

Huo Hannian's pupils tightened, and a terrifying scarlet appeared in his suppressive black eyes. Like a beast whose head was released from the cage, he slammed Wen Ruan to the corner, bowed his head, thin lips, and bit her earlobe forcefully.

"Don't think that I dare not!"

Wen Ruan was bitten so much by him that he lifted his foot and kicked towards him.

As if he expected her movement, he avoided her long legs, and then pressed her knees.

The big slender hand held her thin white wrist, the temperature of the palm was hot and scorching.

"Ruan Ruan, don't mess with me!"

The blue veins on his neck were all protruding, and the low-pitched voice seemed to burst from the depths of his throat, revealing a deep danger.

Wen Ruan looked at him trying his best to endure, he couldn't help but chuckle, "You broke my heart, what is this little punishment?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her pure and beautiful face looked pretty and charming, "Are you going to hurt me a second time?"

She was slapped with fire, and then threatened by her!

Good girl!

More and more capable!

Huo Hannian's jaw tightened, and he turned her over, slapped her **** with a big palm.

Wen Ruan Qingli's delicate face turned red.

"Huo Hannian, who asked you to beat me, my father never beat me like that--"

Huo Hannian, "I will be your husband from now on, can I be like your father?"

Wen Ruanchao kicked him in the leg, "Smelly shameless, who agrees that you are my husband?"