Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Hua Sheng was petrified on the spot, and Ouyang Hanyu wasn't much better. This one was even more powerful than the last, and his heart was trembling. Not only were his ears and neck red, but his concentration was also better. If he hadn't had better concentration, he would have died instantly.

"Okay, put it on quickly. Don't catch a cold!" He almost choked on his own saliva after saying this. What kind of words were these? He walked out with messy steps and stood outside the bathroom to breathe out.

Hua Sheng was almost crying in the bathroom. What should she do? Such a private thing was touched by the young master. How can she get married in the future! Ouyang Hanyu waited outside, but the little girl didn't come out. He walked to the bathroom door again and knocked on the door. He listened close to the door and heard a faint crying sound. Ouyang Hanyu came to open the door and saw the little girl in tears. Ouyang Hanyu grabbed her and checked, "Where are you burned? Tell me." He didn't even notice the distressed tone of her voice.

The little girl was still sobbing, clutching her clothes and pants. Ouyang Hanyu didn't care about that. He carried Hua Sheng to the bed and examined her carefully. He didn't see any burns. He also sat down at the bedside and asked in a slow voice, "What happened?"

Hua Sheng didn't dare to speak before because he was the boss, but now that he thought about his innocence being lost, he boldly accused him, "You have ruined my innocence, how can I get married in the future?" He also choked and hiccuped like a child.

Ouyang was also stunned. He didn't know what to say for a long time. He said that your little mouth is too sweet and too soft and he couldn't control himself.

"You've touched my little clothes. I can't face anyone just thinking about it." Fired, fired, whatever. But the words came out in a low voice, without much momentum.

Ouyang Hanyu was both amused and confused. Why was the focus not on the kiss but on the little dress? He touched her head and pressed down her slightly pouty lips. He took the question seriously. "If you can't get married, marry me, okay? I touched the dress, so I'm responsible." He didn't dare mention the kiss. It would be best if the little girl forgot about it, otherwise she would cry until dawn tonight.

Now it was Hua Sheng's turn to be dumbfounded. What did she hear? The young master said he would marry her. She was so shocked that she forgot to burp. Ouyang Hanyu looked at the dumbfounded little girl. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth was open enough to fit an egg. She was so cute. He gently hugged her in his arms. Her soft body melted into his heart, filling it up. Originally, Ouyang Hanyu had not planned to fall in love or get married so early. This unexpected thing about the little girl made people feel good. It was okay to look at her everywhere.

"Young Master, what did you just say?" It still felt unreal to be held in his arms.

"I just confessed to you!" He coaxed Hua Sheng like a child.

"How, how is this possible?" The nervous stuttering habit came out.

"Really? I'm not lying to you! Do you want me to say it again?" Ouyang teased her. She blinked her eyes, looking hopeful. But she said, "Stop it, I don't want to hear it." Then she pouted. Ouyang Hanyu couldn't help but kiss her again. They didn't separate until they were breathless. What an awkward girl. She wanted to hear him say it but was too embarrassed, so he told her with his actions.

"Do you believe it now? If you don't..." He pretended to kiss her again, and the little girl was so scared that she hid her face in Ouyang Hanyu's arms.

"Believe it." Ouyang Hanyu hesitated and muffled a small voice. Hearing this unconfident voice, Ouyang Hanyu sighed and said, "Take it slow." The breath hit Ouyang Hanyu's chest, and Ouyang Hanyu felt a tingling sensation all over his body. Ouyang Hanyu hugged Hua Sheng tightly, trying his best to calm the strangeness in his heart.

After a while, Hua Sheng felt so suffocated that she could hardly breathe. She moved around in Ouyang Hanyu's arms, and Ouyang Hanyu let go of Hua Sheng.

"I'm going back, Master!" he whispered, not realizing it was already very late.

"It's late, sleep here tonight. Go back early tomorrow. Everyone's asleep at this time, and you'll wake them up." Ouyang Hanyu looked at the little girl dressed like this and didn't want her to go back. What if she ran into someone? Her clothes outside were not dried yet and were still piled in the bathroom.

"I'll speak quietly." Hua Sheng said obediently, lowering her head and not daring to look at Ouyang Hanyu's face.

"Can you go back dressed like this?" Ouyang Hanyu pointed at her clothes. Hua Sheng finally realized that she hadn't even put on her little clothes yet, and she was clutching them in her hands. Her face was red, and she looked like she was about to bleed.