Hazy moonlight, dim lights.

Silent study, handsome men and beautiful women...

They sat and stood, leaning against the desk, Huo Yunting looked handsome like a god, Xiao Rao had charming eyes and charming figure~

They looked at each other.

The sight entangled in the air.

Long, long...

Huo Yunting gasped slightly and turned his head in a mess. He felt guilty and could not face Xiao Rao's bright eyes.

But, very slippery.

The warm, soft and delicate touch left in his palm made him subconsciously hold his palm tightly.

Huo Yunting thought it was very strange. He should like Xiao Wanqing...

Bar?

Why did he react so much to Xiao Rao?

He frowned, exhaled, and let go of his palms calmly, "What are you doing?"

"You heard that the young master let my sister go~"

Xiao Rao's voice was a shallow voice.

The stroke is light and the clouds are light, while the slender hands hold the wrist and rub it gently.

On his snow-white wrist, Danko's nails dyed with Danko's nails looked like red plums falling from snow, and they were so beautiful.

It was like rubbing it on his heart.

Huo Yunting's ears were slightly hot, and he was silent for a moment, and he spoke as if he was calm, "Yes, I did."

"She is a little girl who has been in a confinement for half a month and lacks food and drink. She has been taught enough."

"I think too much is too much."

He said, his voice was faint, but in fact, his heart was beating hard. His eagle eyes were covering his face and his breath was held.

"It's too much too much~~"

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and leaned forward. The pendant hanging around her slender neck pointed to the tip of Huo Yunting's ears.

The rich fragrance and silky warmth instantly hit the whole body.

Huo Yunting's heart couldn't help but 'bang' jumping around.

The calm lake of heart seemed to be rippled by some fluctuations.

He raised his head suddenly, his eagle eyes met her delicate and soft red lips like petals, and he seemed to feel the fragrance and heat she exhaled on his forehead!

Huo Yunting pursed his lips, and was hot with Xiao Rao's waist gently pressing against his arms. The soft and smooth touch made his cheeks slightly hot, and his strong body was half as weak as he was.

"Yes, I think Wan Qing has learned enough."

"Don't go too far."

He spoke hoarsely.

[Trouble him, Sister Rao, let’s make him!]

9527 shouted.

I was so angry that I took out the witchcraft doll out of nowhere and wanted to poke it underneath.

【Wait ~】

Xiao Rao frowned and peach blossom eyes pondered and looked at them.

After a moment, I suddenly smiled.

"Okay, Master Young Master, you are right, I shouldn't be too harsh."

"If you let it go, let it go."

She whispered softly, deeply condensed Huo Yunting's eyes, and then threw down the sentence, "You are busy, I won't disturb you."

Then he turned around and left.

Huo Yunting watched her charming back disappear from the door, but he couldn't turn his gaze away for a long time.

——

Xiao Rao walked out of the study room.

Her enchanting face was as quiet as water.

Feeling……

Quite bad.

After some test just now, she was able to conclude that external forces intervened in the relationship between her and Huo Yunting...

Blur the relationship between the two.

She bit her red lips lightly, frowned and walked back to the room, pondered and finished washing, and lay on the bed.

Gone.

In the dream...

A pair of golden pupils looked down at her with cold and ruthlessness.

The look was like a god who was tall and above, looking at the humble ants on the ground.

"All women, the devil of the heart~~"

The god spoke with a faint voice.

But it echoed in Xiao Rao's dream for a whole night.

The next morning, when she woke up, she felt that there was nothing that was not painful on her body, her eyes were red and her forehead was tingling.

"Oh, my head hurts so much. Did I catch a cold?"

She moaned, rubbed her temples with her fingertips, and stood up with difficulty. Her enchanting face was slightly haggard. Last night, she seemed to have dreamed of something, golden, uh...

Longan?

Can't remember clearly.

Anyway, it was quite stumbled in her ears, and she couldn't sleep well all night.

"Yaoah~~"

She yawned, stretched her waist lazily, changed into loose and comfortable clothes, went downstairs, and prepared to look for Dr. Wang.

result……

I just walked to the fence on the second floor, looked down from a high place, and took a casual glance.

【My day!】

9527 Classic national curse.

[Sister Rao, look, look, what's that thing? The lump around Huo Yunting is Xiao Wanqing, right?]

【I read it right.】

She screamed in surprise.

Xiao Rao's thin willow eyebrows are raised tall, and her red lips are curled in a charming curve.

Her peach blossom eyes were bright and shining with a faint luster.

Cold light.

Downstairs, huge living room.

Huo Yunting stood upright with his tall and strong body.

Xiao Wanqing stood beside him, her face pale, her little hands pulled the clothes on her chest, and she looked like she was crying.

Moreover, she swept the pride and coldness in front of Huo Yunting. She cried with the rain and felt pitiful. It was obvious that she had no signs of confinement for half a month, and, cough cough, the days of three steamed buns and pickles a day really scared Xiao Wanqing.

She stopped cursing.

"Wuwu, brother-in-law, thank you, thank you for letting me out. I know I was wrong and I will definitely correct it in the future, but I want to say that Geng Yuhuan's incident was really an accident~~"

"Pan Ren used to be, he was my sister's guest and always came to see my sister. My sister also said that he was good, so I would testify for him~"

"I was deceived by him."

Xiao Wanqing's eyes were red, and she was sobbing that she wanted to cry or not, but her heart was full of resentment and...

Obscure pleasure.

Xiao Rao is really too much. As her sister, if you dare to abuse her like that, don’t blame her for fighting back.

"Yun Ting, I won't dare to do it next time."
To be continued...