Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

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

Now she has a handle in his hand, no matter how angry, she can only endure it.

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

Although hotels are not comparable to those in big cities, fortunately there is a small clean sofa.

Li Yanchen took off his glasses and pressed his eyebrows. After a day of tossing, he seemed to be a little tired. He lay down.

Ye Qingyu couldn't sleep on the contrary, with the smell of tobacco and alcohol smoked by a barbeque and flat-headed man. She couldn't stand the mixed smell, took her pajamas and went into the shower room.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qingyu came out of the shower room.

Seeing a scene in the room, her blood seemed to be freezing.

The man didn't know when he was sitting on the bed again, holding a black, lace, and underwear in his hand.

Ye Qingyu buzzed in his mind, her beautiful eyes were round.

"you you you……"

Li Yanchen lowered his eyes, looked at it over and over, the corners of his lips curled up like nothing, "You fell on the ground."

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

She walked over, trying to get things back.

As a result, it didn't count as if he was empty, his wrist was still clasped by the man and he fell on the bed.

Li Yanchen lay down next to her, put her little clothes over her eyes, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her.

The moment his thin, cool lips covered him, Ye Qingyu was stunned.

He he he--

Her eyes were covered by her clothes, she couldn't see his appearance, she was angry and annoyed.

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

He pressed her lips to the corners of her lips, with a low voice of laughter, "No way?"

"I'm just a little star, I know I can't afford to provoke you. Back then, I was young and offended you. I hope your adults will forgive me and don't care about me!"

Ye Qingyu put his hands on his chest, her fingertips squeezed together, her heart was so fierce as to jump out of her throat, her beautiful eyes covered by cloth were full of unknown panic, "That time on Yunmeng Island, we It should be cleaned up, right?"

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

In the air, there was a moment of silence.

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

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

He was already standing next to the bed, and his phoenix eyes looked at her coldly, "For me, do you just want to clean up?"

if not?

Ye Qingyu really can't figure it out. If he doesn't know the difference, should he continue to develop into a lover or a friend?

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

He pressed his thin cold lips tightly and looked at her with a dull expression, "In that case, I'm sorry."

He stepped away from his long legs and walked out.

Ye Qingyu looked at him with a somewhat indifferent and cold back, and plucked up the courage to say, "Since it's two clearing, can the video be deleted?"

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

Li Yan slapped Qingjun's body, paused for a few seconds, sneered, and left two words, "No." Then he strode away.

Ye Qingyu took the pillow on the bed and threw it at his slender figure.

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

It's too much, it's maddening her!

...

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

It may be too tired to sleep well.

She woke up when it was dark.

Moved his limbs, as if he had been disassembled and reorganized.

She regretted provoke him.

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

He shouldn't have a good rest in the last few days, but he slept deeper than her.

After a night, a faint stubble appeared on his chin, his handsome and profound silhouette carried a somewhat unguarded Tsinghua after he fell asleep, and his soft black hair was lying on his forehead, not looking like usual. It's cold and severe.

Wen Ruan raised his finger and described his facial features in the air.

Not daring to wake him up, he opened 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, he cursed in a low voice, "Soul!"

Biting her lip, she entered the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the red face after the transformation, with a little woman-like face between his eyebrows and eyes, Wen Ruan shook his mind, and his wet eyes were shy.

Looking in the mirror, she froze for a while before she started washing.

Just after brushing his teeth, the door of the shower room was hurriedly pushed open.

Seeing Wen Ruan inside, the man with a tight silhouette, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He woke up just now, thinking that she had left quietly!

Huo Hannian strode in, and Wen Ruan's slender body stunned for a moment when the two eyes met.

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

Of course, he was a little angry!

Wen Ruan quickly retracted his gaze, pretending to not see him, lowered his head and washed his face.

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

The handsome, cold face was buried in her slender pink neck, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Are you angry?"

Wen Ruan snorted slightly, his white ears were a little red, "You still know?"

It was indeed everything she started last night, but later--

Wen Ruan became more angry as he thought about it.

Huo Hannian turned the angry-faced Wen Ruan around. He put his arms around her slender waist. With a little effort, she was picked up and put on the sink.

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

"No—"

Huo Hannian was a little funny looking at her thin, dense trembling long eyelashes and flushed face. His slender fingers pinched her earlobes and said with a low smile, "I am not a bird, I know your physical condition."

Wen Ruan glared at him angrily, "Where are you? I think you are."

Huo Hannian held Wen Ruan's slender hand, put it on his lips and kissed her. With slender fingers, he wrote in her palm:

"Sorry, I will pay attention in the future!"

His fingertips stroked her palm, itchy and numb.

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

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

With a 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's piercing."

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