Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan was about to close the door subconsciously.

As a result, the man's slender and powerful palms pushed it to the door frame, and Wen Ruan staggered back two steps.

If she compares strength with him, she must be weak.

Before he could enter, she turned and ran towards the bedroom.

The door was closed with a bang and locked.

Huo Hannian frowned slightly looking at the figure running faster than the rabbit, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

He stepped away from his long legs and strode towards the bedroom.

He knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan, come out!"

No one responded inside.

"I really shouldn't let Sister Ruoxi think about the anklet. I bought you a gift again. Come out and have a look!"

"I won't want it, you go!"

Huo Hannian looked at the closed door, his eyes were dark and deep, and his jaw line was tight.

For a long time, she showed no sign of opening the door. He put the gift box in his hand on the ground and turned to leave.

Wen Ruan leaned on the door frame, listening to every move outside.

She heard the sound of footsteps drifting away, and after a while, the sound of the door being closed came.

he's gone!

She closed her eyes, a feeling of powerlessness rose in her body.

Obviously he let him go, but in his heart, it was empty, suffocated and lost.

She knew that conflicts between lovers should be resolved in time.

Otherwise, the relationship will fade after a long delay.

However, she felt uncomfortable, and when she saw him, she thought of him returning to the Bauhinia Garden last night.

Although he knew that he would not do anything to sorry her, he still felt uncomfortable.

Leaning on the door frame for a while, Wen Ruan opened the bedroom door.

As soon as I went out, I saw a delicate gift box under my feet.

Wen Ruan picked up the gift box and put it on the coffee table in the living room. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

After taking two sips, she put down the cup, turned around, and suddenly slammed into a strong and hard chest.

Wen Ruan was so scared that he almost screamed.

He clenched his hands into fists, and subconsciously waved to the man's face.

Half of the fist was thrown out and was wrapped in a big palm.

A low, dark voice sounded above her head, "It's me."

Wen Ruan's slender eyelashes trembled. She raised her head and looked at the man standing in front of her. Her brows wrinkled unconsciously, "Didn't you leave?"

The man looked at her with dark eyes, "Close the door and go to the balcony."

Wen Ruan pressed his lower lip tightly and pulled his fist back from his palm.

The man looked at her displeased little face, crossed her, picked up the cup she had drunk, raised his head, and drank the rest of the water.

As he swallowed, the convex Adam's apple slid up and down, and the lines from the lower jaw to the neck were smooth and graceful, revealing abstinence and **** invisibly.

Wen Ruan looked away quickly after just one glance, she said a little embarrassed, "I drank it."

"do not mind."

Wen Ruan gave him an angry look, "I mind."

Huo Hannian put down the cup, the tip of his tongue licked the water stains on the corners of his lips, and then pressed his cheeks, watching her eyes darkened a bit, "I and Sister Ruoxi are really nothing, how can you believe? "

Wen Ruan stared at Huo Hannian’s handsome and profound face for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc, "You are really busy, I went to accompany Ruoxi sister last night, and ran to accompany me tonight, you are not tired , I am tired for you!"

As soon as Wen Ruan's voice fell, Huo Hannian's face became stiff.

He looked at her black eyes and narrowed slightly, "I did spend the night in the Bauhinia Garden last night, and Li Rui was there."

Huo Hannian stepped forward and clasped Wen Ruan's slender shoulder with his slender palm, "Ruan Ruan, even if there are only two sisters Ruoxi and I, there will be nothing."

Wen Ruan sneered and threw away Huo Hannian's hands, not wanting to say more to him, "You leave now!"

With that, she turned and left to prepare.

In the next moment, he clasped her wrist and pulled her back.

Before she could react, she was held by him to the refrigerator door.

He put his hands on both sides of her waist, confining her between his chest and the refrigerator door.

He looked down at her, his carved outline was deep and sharp, his narrow eyes were so dark that no light could penetrate, and there was a gloom and coldness between his eyebrows that could not be ignored.

Wen Ruan put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him hard, "When I am in a bad mood, you'd better not provoke me."

He laughed lowly, "Heh."

Wen Ruan was even more annoyed when he heard his laughter. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly raised her jaw and kissed her hard.

Wen Ruan's slender eyelashes shuddered violently.

There was a shocked expression in his pupils.

He didn't give her any room to think and resist, and directly attacked the city and land.

Domineering and strong, wanton and arrogant.

Wen Ruan curled up his hands on his shoulders, losing consciousness for a moment.

But soon, she regained her senses.

She used all her strength to push him, but instead of moving, he hugged her tighter.

Wen Ruan felt that he was going to die.

The anger in her heart spread to the extreme, she bit him hard while he was not paying attention.

He hissed and had to let go of her.

Black eyes stared at her faintly, as if to see a hole in her.

Wen Ruan said angrily, "Go away—ah, what are you doing?"

He directly fought her up.

Her stomach touched his shoulders, making her extremely uncomfortable, and she was vacant, and she felt a sense of suspension that she would fall to the ground at any time.

Wen Ruan did not dare to struggle violently, for fear that he would fall and land on his head.

He directly fought her into the bedroom.

The door was kicked shut by his long legs.

He threw her on the bed.

Although it would not hurt from the fall, she still felt dizzy for a moment.

She was about to get up subconsciously, but he moved faster than her, half kneeling on the bed, one of his legs pressed her knee, bowed his head, and grabbed her lips again.

The big, well-knotted hands clasped her hands and buckled her to the top of her head.

Wen Ruan's mind buzzed, before he could make any response, he snapped off the light in the room.

The entire space was plunged into darkness.

...

Moonlight came in through the untightened curtains, dropping a layer of pure silver light.

Wen Ruan sat up from the bed with a disheveled hair. She turned on the light in the room and looked towards the bathroom.

There was the sound of pattering water.

The man takes a shower inside.

She picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on her body indiscriminately.

Clenching fists with both hands, the fire in my heart rushed upward.

She was still arguing with him, why did she quarrel on the bed?

Wen Ruan stared angrily at the door of the shower room. At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

The man after taking a shower walked out of it refreshingly.

He was wearing the previous long dress and trousers, his shirt was unbuttoned, and his large, well-organized chest was exposed.

Wen Ruan watched him after the shower, and his heart beat a few times.

"Do you know your behavior, I can call the police?"