Traveling through Huo Yuhao, my abilities are refreshed every month

At night, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong returned to the dormitory. Wang Dong looked unhappy. She wanted to interrogate Huo Yuhao tonight, but she thought of what Huo Yuhao said to Jiang Nannan.

Xuanshui Pill, betrothal gift——

Tang Ya has both, but I don’t!

Wang Dong sniffed, glared at Huo Yuhao, jumped onto the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt and prepared to sleep!

Huo Yuhao smiled until Wang Dong buried himself in the quilt angrily, then said softly: "I still have a Xuanshui Pill here, do you want it?"

Wang Dong turned her back to Huo Yuhao and pretended not to hear his words. Humph, she didn't want the leftovers for others.

But her two ears exposed outside the quilt moved slightly and stood up quietly.

She still wanted to hear whether this bad guy would continue to coax her. No matter how much he coaxed her, she would not pay attention to him today.

Huo Yuhao smiled silently and said softly, "Dong'er, do you want your betrothal gift?"

Wang Dong's face flushed as he lifted the quilt, turned over, stared at Huo Yuhao with his big eyes, and snorted, "What betrothal gift? I don't want it!"

Huo Yuhao sighed with regret.

Wang Dong got off the bed and came to Huo Yuhao, holding out his left hand.

"Give it to me!"

"What?" Huo Yuhao looked puzzled.

Wang Dong blushed, but still had a cold face.

"Didn't you say you would give me the Xuanshui Pill? Give it to me!"

"Are you talking about this?" Huo Yuhao shook the Xuanshui Pill in his hand, then put it into the storage soul guide, and chuckled, "When receiving a gift from someone, you should at least dress formally, right? That way there is a sense of ceremony. Dong'er, you don't want the first gift I give you to be casual, do you?"

Wang Dong glared at Huo Yuhao, hesitated for a moment, and finally went to the bathroom to change clothes.

"I want to see your true appearance!" Huo Yuhao shouted.

"You wish!" Wang Dong refused without hesitation.

Huo Yuhao waited for a moment and saw Wang Dong standing at the balcony door in a black tight dress. Under the night, she looked like an elf.

Wang Dong's long blue hair was draped behind her. Her swan neck was white and slender. She wore a black decorative collar bought with Huo Yuhao. Her round shoulders were exposed in the night, emitting a bright glow. Her slender hands were wearing black mesh silk gloves and were held in front of her.

The black dress made her pure and mysterious, and she looked pure and lustful.

Huo Yuhao had experienced the temptations of Zhou Yi, Ma Xiaotao, and Jiang Nannan during the day, and he was holding back a fire in his heart. At this moment, seeing this seductive dress, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Huo Yuhao's eyes never moved. He walked gently and elegantly to Wang Dong. He gently lifted Wang Dong's delicate hand and slowly placed the Xuanshui Pill in her hand. He said softly, "Dong'er, do you think this Xuanshui Pill is the first betrothal gift or the first ordinary gift?"

Wang Dong shyly turned her face slightly. The pair of beautiful eyes under her eyebrows avoided Huo Yuhao's burning gaze like a frightened deer. Her cherry lips muttered imperceptibly, "Whatever you like is what it is!"

Huo Yuhao smiled faintly, "Then use it as the first betrothal gift!"

"Then, how should Dong'er return the gift?" Huo Yuhao approached Wang Dong's flawless jade face and asked quietly.

"Huh?! Return the gift?" Wang Dong widened her sparkling almond eyes, her eyes moved, and a look of surprise flashed by, and then a grievance was brewing in her. Why didn't you ask for a return gift for the betrothal gift you gave to Jiang Nannan? Am I really not as good as her in your heart?

Huo Yuhao reached out and grabbed Wang Dong's slender and soft body wrapped in black silk, gently pulled the girl's soft body into his arms, and said softly: "Yes, in return, there is a betrothal gift and a dowry. Dong'er, you have to think carefully about how to marry me in the future."

The grievances that Wang Dong had been brewing in her heart were dispelled at this moment, replaced by an indissoluble sweet shyness. Unconsciously, she leaned her delicate head lightly in the arms of the young man. Wang Dong's curved eyelashes under her dark eyebrows trembled, her bright eyes were slightly absent-minded, and she felt her heart pounding in a daze.

Huo Yuhao lowered his head and smiled, and took advantage of the night to look at the girl's jade face, but saw that the blush on the girl's snow-white skin spread, like a brocade, and spread to the jade-like swan neck. She was really as beautiful as peaches and plums, and as delicate as morning flowers. Huo Yuhao's eyes were absent-minded for a moment.

After all, the girl was the daughter of the God King. She had been spoiled since she was a child and had a bit of a proud and arrogant temperament. She was just distracted by shame and joy just now. Now that she has recovered, she feels that she can't be fooled by this bad guy so easily.

The girl struggled slightly, but felt that the bad guy held her tighter, so she stopped struggling, raised her delicate head, her eyes were bright, and she snorted: "I won't marry you, a bad guy!"

"Since you know I'm a bad guy, you should know that you have to marry even if you don't want to, right?" Huo Yuhao suddenly came close and whispered in the girl's ear.

The warm breath coming from her ear made Wang Dong flustered, and the boy's words made her even more shy. Struggling to turn her cheek, the girl's beautiful eyebrows showed a trace of shame and anger, and she couldn't help but said: "Bad guy, you, um~~"

The shadow approached, and the breath invaded, and the girl felt her lips soften, as if she was electrocuted, her body was soft, and she couldn't hold herself.

The girl's bright eyes, which were originally shy and joyful, gradually blurred. Her arms, which were originally somewhat tense, unconsciously wrapped around the boy's back, her fingers crossed, and the jade bottle in her hands fell to the ground. Her pearly teeth opened slightly, and a soft moan slipped out from her tongue. The girl's bright eyes closed slightly, allowing the boy to conquer her.

Unlike the first time their bodies touched, the girl's consciousness did not dissipate this time. While her head was dizzy, she could feel the surging heat in her body and the pleasure that eroded her bones and soul. This hazy but clear feeling made the girl feel shy, her face flushed, and her skin white.

Huo Yuhao tasted the two sweet petals wantonly, supporting the soft girl with both hands. Feeling that his clothes were soaked, he felt even more thirsty and could only sip the sweet spring to quench his thirst.

Huo Yuhao gently hugged Wang Dong and sat on the chair, put the girl on his legs, patted the girl's snow-white back, relieved the girl's shyness, and felt a little happy in his heart.

Wang Dong gently buried her head on Huo Yuhao's shoulder at this time, and her clear and bright almond eyes were a little absent-minded.

I - was kissed by him?

For some reason, the girl was not thinking about the wet long skirt at this time, but the lingering charm of the lips and teeth just now.

After a long time, the girl came back to her senses and felt the wetness and coolness on her body.

The ashamed girl looked at the boy's profile, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and whispered: "You...you go take a shower first, and change your clothes by the way."

Huo Yuhao gently stroked the girl's snow-white back, soothing the girl's shameful mood. The girl's body, which was trembling with excitement, slowly calmed down.

Huo Yuhao then said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, I like you like this, you should change your clothes first, it's cold at night, and it's uncomfortable to be wet."