Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan saw Huo Hannian's meaningful eyes, she glared at him, "Could it be that you want me to serve you personally?"

Huo Hannian's thin lips hooked slightly, and his long and stern body leaned against the head of the bed, with an air of contentment, "I will listen to your arrangements."

Wen Ruan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard what he said.

What does he mean?

Why haven't you seen him so obedient before?

Wen Ruan walked out of the room and called in a maid, "Take a basin of water to help Young Master Leng clean it."

The maid nodded respectfully, "Okay."

Wen Ruan took a few steps forward, then looked back at the maid, "Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

Wen Ruan returned to the room after drinking a glass of water.

The man on the bed seemed to expect her to go and come back, his lips curled up with a seemingly non-existent smile.

"If you look at me with that look, you can wipe it yourself!"

Huo Hannian curled his lips, "You can't bear it."

Gee!

He just relies on her to love him!

Wen Ruan took a basin of water in the bathroom, took a towel, and scrubbed Huo Hannian.

Seeing her thoughtless, Huo Hannian narrowed his dark eyes, "Don't treat me like a patient!"

Wen Ruan, "Otherwise?"

"You can treat me as your man."

Wen Ruan glared at him, "I'm very serious about rubbing your body, don't you be serious, okay?"

Huo Hannian pulled Wen Ruan over. He moved too fast, and she fell into his arms unsteadily. For fear of touching his wound, she struggled to get up.

He hugged her tightly.

The familiar and unfamiliar breath rushed into the tip of his nose, and countless emotions poured out from Wen Ruan's chest.

The nasal cavity is inexplicably sore, and the eye sockets are swollen.

She raised her long eyelashes, looked at him, and stared at his bottomless black eyes.

"I'm still rubbing you, don't do that."

Huo Hannian did not let go of her, but instead hugged her a little bit tightly, "Ruan Ruan, let me hold her for a while."

Seeing the nostalgia and fear in his eyes, Wen Ruan obediently nestled in his arms and didn't move anymore.

This kind of hug seems to have passed half a century.

The hearts of each other were trembling and excited.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm afraid this is just a dream!"

Wen Ruan raised his head from his arms, thinking of him breaking into the royal family regardless of his life and death, he couldn't help being afraid, and a cold sweat sprang up on his back, so he didn't give him a good face, "I thought you were not afraid of it!

He buried his handsome face in her thin white pink neck, and said in a low voice, "I am more afraid of losing you than death!"

Wen Ruan felt soreness and discomfort in his eyes, and tried his best to endure it, but tears still fell.

She held his sharp and handsome face in both hands, her small face stared at him pretentiously, "No more adventures in the future, have you heard?"

Huo Hannian's lips curled up with a smile, "I don't know which little fool it is. In order to be with me, I would rather break away from the royal family..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, Wen Ruan took the initiative and kissed his thin lips.

Huo Hannian's throat rolled, and his dark eyes looked at the woman who had kissed him, as if he had been given a hold technique!

Seeing him motionless, Wen Ruan was a little bit ashamed and annoyed, and was about to leave his lips, but he pressed the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

"Mummy, Mommy, I heard that Daddy is here~"

Just as the two kissed deeply, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open by a small figure.