Addicted to being spoiled! The little crybaby cries every day!

Mo Liyao's heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her throat.

Her slender hands clenched unconsciously, her palms began to sweat, and her body began to tremble slightly.

The voice was soft and gentle, "Huo Sizhe...you..."

Huo Sizhe listened to the girl's slightly trembling voice, raised his head from the girl's shoulder, and licked his lips unconsciously.

It's as if I'm savoring the soft, glutinous and sweet taste just now.

The voice was hoarse and low, "Well... I'm..."

Mo Liyao's heart trembled. After thinking for a while, she mustered up the courage to turn her head, tears in her eyes, "Why did you bite me..."

Without looking, she knew that her neck must have been bitten with red marks. She didn't feel anything just now because she was nervous, but now she felt a slight pain, vaguely.

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl, staring at her without blinking, with some unspeakable meaning in his eyes, "Isn't it normal for a husband to bite his wife? Hmm?..."

This coward actually ruined the atmosphere like this! Did he really not get his point at all?

Mo Liyao:??? Why does it feel so abnormal? The villain would never treat the original owner like this before...

[Not normal, not normal at all! Woohoo...]

Huo Sizhe narrowed his eyes out of habit but remained calm. However, his breathing became visibly rapid, revealing his inner nervousness and anxiety.

He knew that he must have developed different feelings towards the coward in front of him.

I want her to know, but I don't dare to let her know.

She wanted to return to her original world so much that even if he expressed his love for her, she might not choose to stay because of him...

He was afraid that once he told her, she would be even more afraid of him, alienate herself from him, and run away from him...

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl's eyes, which were like those of a frightened deer, and looked at him with fear and caution. He felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, and he felt vaguely uneasy.

I thought, maybe I could just do as she wished and let her live happily...

In just a second, the man chuckled at himself, his eyes became as sharp as a hawk, and his coldness revealed an undisguised possessiveness.

He placed his fingertips on the rose-red spot on his neck and rubbed it gently.

Tsk, anyone he likes will never be able to escape in this life...Guaiyaoyao...

He is not a kind person.

The girl reflexively shrank her neck, and was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

The little head turned back again, with its back to Huo Sizhe, not daring to meet the man's gaze.

[Wuwuwu… Why does it feel like the villain is abnormal? …]

Well... he has indeed become abnormal, Huo Sizhe laughed at himself in his heart.

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Huo Sizhe asked someone to send a pair of shoes over. Mo Liyao put on the shoes obediently, but still sat on the man's lap.

Because... even if Mo Liyao struggled to come down, Huo Sizhe would not let her go down for any reason.

He even threatened to continue biting her.

When she thought about the experience of a man biting her just now, Mo Liyao really didn't dare to move.

Woohoo...it hurts a little now~

When Mo Liyao mentioned Murong Xiao, after all, they came out together.

Mo Liyao could clearly feel the air pressure around her, which seemed to have dropped by one degree and became a little colder.

?(′?д?`)

Huo Sizhe answered her coldly that Murong Xiao had been picked up by Murong Xi.

Mo Liyao didn't understand why the villain had a strange expression when he mentioned Xiaoxiao, as if someone owed him a million or eight hundred thousand.

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl's confusion and really wanted to pry open her brain to see if it was all mess.

This Murong Xiao actually brought his people out, but failed to protect them...

If she was not Murong Xi's sister, there was no way she could continue standing there alive and be taken home by her brother.

Of course, Mo Liyao didn't know what Huo Sizhe was thinking.

Otherwise, Mo Liyao would definitely burst into tears again, looking at Huo Sizhe with her almond-shaped eyes in panic.

I cursed him in my heart as a bad person.