C17

"Really?" Slight Chill was in disbelief as she stared into his eyes.

She looked at Huo Subai and felt that he had become a shadow. Only his eyes were deeper and darker, as if he was going to make people sink into his eyes.

"What beautiful eyes." she whispered.

Huo Subai's body lazily leaned against the sofa, his posture relaxed and relaxed, but his eyes still stared at her for a moment. He extended his hand and gently caressed her swollen face and asked with a smile: "Only eyes?"

Slight Chill was already in a daze. Her eyelashes trembled as she forced herself to look over at him with an intoxicated look. "What a handsome man!"

"You too, such a beautiful girl. That pair of eyes can seduce people!"

"But I don't like it."

"I like it, okay?" He said this with a smile. It was unknown when he had appeared in front of her.

Slight Chill's eyelids felt heavy, and she was unable to raise them. She really wanted to sleep. He fell into a warm embrace and reached out to grab the shirt at his waist. His face was pressed against his chest as he whispered, "Smell it."

His thumb caressed her red lips, and she finally surrendered to sleep, closing her eyes. At the same time, his hand entered between her hair, grabbed her head, and kissed it.

Slight Chill frowned, as she was somewhat resistant to this sudden berserk plunder. However, her hands seemed to have no effect on him. She was too tired, so after struggling a few times, she gave up.

Huo Subai's breathing was in a mess, he hugged her tightly, wishing that he could massage her body.

He wanted to be gentle to her, but he kissed her so hard, impatiently, perhaps too hard, that she found it hard to breathe, and when she protested with a "Mmm," he got a little sense for it, took her face in his hands, and wrapped his soft, almost coaxing, around her.

Slight Chill felt like she had a dream. The kiss in her dream was a bit unfamiliar. She was so nervous that she could only tightly grip the cloth on the back of the man's shirt. Perhaps it had been too long since she had tasted this kind of kiss that was cherished and cherished by others.

Huo Subai gasped as he left her lips unwillingly and glanced at the tattoo on the back of her neck. He was startled for a moment, and then, in the next second, he was about to kiss her with an expression of extreme indulgence. Over and over again, his pitch-black eyes revealed traces of desire.

"..."

The next morning, when she woke up from her daze and felt something pressing against her back, she got up and found a dagger beneath her.

She was stupefied for a long while before she regained her senses. Yesterday, when she came back with Huo Subai, they ate together, then drank a bit of alcohol. She was drunk, as if... Kiss her?

Slight Chill smacked her forehead. What was she thinking about? Her head was swollen like a pig's head. It couldn't even be kissed by a single person, could it?

That was a dream? But how hungry and thirsty was she in this dream?

She was upset that she had slept at Huo Subai's place again, and this time seemed to be his bedroom.

Looking at the dagger in her hand, she frowned. The dagger should be under the pillow.

The dagger was unsheathed and very sharp.

The bed is the most relaxing place, but... He had a sharp dagger. How insecure was he?

When he was at the Nanyuan, he also stayed at the top floor of the hotel. If he said that he was not used to eating things outside, would he not dare?

How could he let down his guard and take her in twice when he was so insecure?

He went to the restaurant with him yesterday. Obviously, his family background was quite complicated... And since his personality was also unfathomable, then his identity wasn't just that of a professor at the Music Conservatory, right?

After being stunned for a while, he put the dagger back under his pillow and got up.

As he walked out of the bedroom, Huo Subai coincidentally pushed the door open and entered.

"You're awake? I'll take a shower and make breakfast. "

"Professor Huo, can I have a chat with you first?" He was too complicated, and Slight Chill still wanted to draw a clear line between them as soon as possible.

"Mm, go ahead."

"Why do you insist on marrying me?"