C2 The Man Who Was Being Set up

He could only keep close to Huo Jingyu and cry. "Help me, please help me." Her aggrieved and helpless look made her look like a kitten that had been abandoned by its owner. Her watery big eyes were filled with tears due to the torture of the medicine.

He looked pitifully at Huo Jingyu, who had a cold face across from him. His clear and clean eyes made Huo Jingyu, who had seen countless people, lose himself in them, but when he thought of where she had appeared, Huo Jingyu could not help but frown, a cold smile on his thin lips, a woman who had wanted to climb into his bed all these years.

He had seen a great deal of it, and this one before him was a master of it. She had not only drugged his food, but also her own.

He reached out his long hand and lifted Xi Xiaosu's smooth and smooth chin. He stared deeply into her clear and clean eyes, as if he wanted to find in them all the greed and vanity of the women he had thrown out of the door.

Xi Xiaosu, who knew nothing, was like a delicate doll, staring with wide eyes at Huo Jingyu, helpless and wronged. There was no greed, vanity, or even adoration for him.

Huo Jingyu, who was originally gritting his teeth and enduring, had cold sweat on his forehead after being teased by Xi Xiaosu's hands up and down. His pupils that were as black as jade had also climbed up to a red color. Huo Jingyu grabbed the last of his rationality and pulled this woman who had stuck to him like an octopus after he got up from the bed. He threw her back onto the bed and landed on the bed with Xi Xiaosu.

"Whatever your purpose, whoever you are, you asked for it. I will show you what happens to those who offend me."

When Xi Xiaosu woke up, it was already the second day.

It was as if a movie was playing in her mind. Many trivial scenes flowed back one by one. "Everyone says that my head hurts when I'm drunk. Why does my entire body hurt?" Xi Xiaosu muttered as she squinted her eyes, thinking that she had a hangover.

When she heard her own hoarse voice, she realized her throat was hoarse and her lips were dry. She ran her tongue over her lips.

How could his lips hurt so much when he was drunk? Had his lips cracked from drinking too much? He smacked his lips and found them dry and bitter.

Xi Xiaosu was sure that it was a man's arm, but how could there be a man in her bed? She was surprised. In order not to scream, Xi Xiaosu clenched her hand into a fist and stuffed it in front of her bright red cherry lips to stop her voice.

Then he glanced up and saw a sharp-featured man with a strong nose and long, thick lashes that seemed to have false lashes fluttering with his breath.

Such a handsome face couldn't even be compared to a popular young man. His lips were tightly pursed under the bridge of his nose. One look at him and one could tell that he was a serious person. This person probably didn't usually smile, but just looking at him made people gulp. If he smiled, wouldn't it make people want to commit a crime? After a minute of being infatuated, Xi Xiaosu reached out and patted her cheek to bring herself back to reality.