1145 Why am I dreaming of you again?
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Huo Shen carried an Xiaowan out of the room and went straight to his private room.
Almost all the high-end places in the imperial capital would have a place that belonged to the Huo family reserved.
Huo Shen kicked the door open and strode in. He placed the woman in his arms on the big bed in the room.
the soft bed exuded the aura of a garden, and the patterns were n.o.ble and beautiful.
an xiaowan felt very sleepy, but when she opened her eyes slightly, she felt that the man in front of her was so familiar that it made her heart warm.
She gently reached out and touched his cheek.
his eyebrows and eyes were really beautiful.
Her lips were so beautiful.
huo shen could feel her restless hands and misty eyes. his gaze deepened. he raised his hand and grabbed her hand to control her movements. he said coldly, ” “don’t move.”
with that, he got up and was about to go out and ask a.s.sistant lott to bring some things to sober up.
however, just as he got up, the woman behind him suddenly hugged his waist from behind.
Her slender arms wrapped around him gently, and she slowly leaned against him.
she squinted her eyes and pressed her face against his back. like an obedient kitten, she rubbed her face against his back gently, making that part of his skin heat up uncontrollably even through the fabric of his clothes.
there was a strange electric current that made him feel itchy, causing his muscles to tighten.
“What, did I dream of you again?”
An Xiaowan nudged him, sighed, and mumbled to herself.
the man in her arms suddenly froze.
she dreamed of him?
Again?
His gaze changed rapidly.
the frost in his body seemed to have melted in an instant because of her words.
What replaced it was the roasting of volcanic lava.
“Who was it?”
huo shen’s last bit of rationality made him ask.
An Xiaowan snorted and hugged him, refusing to speak.
Hearing the silence behind her, Huo Shen couldn’t hold it in any longer. He turned around and held her face in his hands. tell me, who was it in your dream? ”
“You, Yingluo.”
An Xiaowan drooped her eyes sleepily. Without looking at him, she buried her face in his arms and hugged him softly.
Huo Shen’s patience was completely exhausted.
he wanted to know the answer!
“speak, who am i?”
his tone was a little aggressive, making an xiaowan shrink her head and a touch of grievance appeared on her face.
She bit her lip, turned her face away, and let go of him, as if she was not willing to hold him. She said in annoyance, ” “You’re even fiercer than you usually are in my dreams.”
How annoying.
She could not even sleep in peace.
Didn’t they just fall in love and break up? why did it seem like they were going to fight to the death for the rest of their lives?
huo shen’s arms were suddenly empty when he felt her letting go.
The warmth and softness of her body turned into a burst of empty loneliness, making his heart suddenly feel a strange discomfort.
The next second, he could no longer restrain himself.
he leaned forward and stretched out his large hand. suddenly, he pulled the little woman, who had her head turned away, into his arms.
The huge bed was extremely soft.
The silk fabric had a slight chill that seeped into their skin.
she seemed to be a little too drunk, and in her dream-like state, she did not resist at all. on the contrary, yingying was unusually obedient and had a hidden initiative.