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399 the woman in his arms was her?
“Good, Good Morning?” an xiaowan held it in for a long time before she managed to squeeze out such a sentence.
huo shen’s dark eyes were still fixed on her, not moving.
in fact, he had already woken up.
when he had just woken up, he felt strange at first. why did the heart-devouring feeling in his body disappear without a trace the moment he woke up? instead, he felt full of energy.
He was in high spirits.
At first, he thought that he had made it through and that the effect of the medicine had finally worn off. Immediately after, he felt a heavy feeling on his arm and a tingling sensation.
when he moved slightly, he could feel that it was a head.
It was a woman’s head.
he did not know how long this woman had been lying on his arm. when he felt the soreness and numbness in his arm, he knew that it must have been a long time.
A woman?
how could there be a woman in his room!
huo shen wanted to throw it away immediately, but he didn’t move.
He looked up again and took in the entire view of the room.
Messy, dirty and messy
this was an unbearable living environment for him, but at this moment, he just helplessly twitched the corner of his lips.
then, the hole in the roof and the wooden splinters scattered all over the floor attracted his attention.
Did someone force their way in?
Moreover, the ladder did not fall down. This person must have jumped down from the roof.
as for the bloodied path that bloomed like a plum blossom on the ground, it must have been left behind by this person. she must have stepped on a broken piece of wood when she jumped down from above, causing her foot to be injured and bleeding, but she still walked forward barefooted.
Who was it that would risk their lives to charge in?
What was his purpose?
after a series of messy analysis, huo shen’s rationality suddenly came back.
In the air, other than the lingering ambiguous smell, there was only a familiar, cold, and fragrant scent.
It wasn’t ye Qingqing’s scent, but an Xiaowan’s scent.
all the muscles in huo shen’s body tensed up.
An unbelievable thought appeared in his mind.
could it be that the messy and burning images in her dreams weren’t hallucinations after taking the medicine, but really happened to her?
After taking a deep breath, he finally lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was curled up like a shrimp in his arms. She was lying on his arm with her back facing him.
The long, wavy hair in his memory had become long, straight black, but the feeling of those strands of hair was already deeply engraved in his heart.
It’s her hair.
She did like to sleep with her back bent like a shrimp. The book said that this was a position that was extremely insecure.
It was the lines of her body, the touch of her skin, and the satisfaction that only she could give him.
At this moment, she was completely naked and her body was covered in bruises.
really, is it her, yingluo?
For the first time, Huo Shen felt a sense of fear.
He should have simply flipped her over to get the answer. however, all the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked dry. he was deeply afraid that he was still in a dream and that he would wake up if he touched it.
just like that, time slowly passed by.
the numbness in his arm had turned completely numb, but he still didn’t pull back.
his eyes were fixed as he looked at her back and her long black hair that was scattered behind her. At the same time, she greedily savored the air, taking in the scent that belonged to her.