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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 172

She frowned tenderly, and wanted to turn over and get up with a look of disgust.

But he pulled her back into his arms, “Thinking of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge again?”

Warm and speechless: “I want to get up.”

He hugged her tightly: “how do you feel now? Are you better? ”

She nodded.

“What happened last night? Did something unpleasant happen between you and Wan Luo? ”

The horrible picture from last night rushed into my mind again.

She frowned, obviously resisting the memory.

“No, nothing.”

“Then why are you screaming in fear?”

Warm eyes dodged for a moment: “it’s my own problem.”

After she finished speaking, she struggled to get up.

But Huo tingshen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He turned over and pressed her under him.

Looking at her domineeringly: “There must be a secret between me and me?”

“Is there anyone with secrets in this world?” She said calmly, “If people are like a blank sheet of paper in front of each other, then what’s the difference from looking at yourself in a mirror?”

Huo Ting bowed his head deeply, sucked on her lips, and took advantage of it.

“That makes sense.”

Warm frown: “Oh, you…”

“This is my reward for protecting you last night.” He smiled evilly and sat up: “Compared to before, you have improved a lot.”

She wondered, “What progress?”

“The last time you opened your eyes and saw me on the bed, weren’t you startled? I’m very satisfied with your calm performance this time.”

I don’t feel a little shy about warmth.

Do you have to say this kind of thing?

When they came downstairs, Huo tingchi and ye wanluo were already having breakfast in the living room.

Seeing them coming down, Ye Wanluo got up and hurried to the stairs: “Miss Wen, are you all right?”

Nodding tenderly: “I’m sorry, Miss Ye, did you scare you last night?”

“I’m fine, it’s just what you look like that worries me.”

“I’m fine. When I saw you in the bathtub with your eyes closed, I thought…” She looked at ye wanluo, and she couldn’t say something nonsense.

Ye wanluo smiled sideways: “you don’t think I’m dead, do you?”

The warm face is slightly red: “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it.”

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