Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

Like a babbling mountain stream, it stirs gentle ripples in people's hearts.

"Hmm, still as beautiful as ever."

The man seemed to chuckle again, "When will my little book finally grow up?"

Meng Shu suddenly remembered her age.

In a sense, the man is right.

Just then, the man pressed himself against her.

Skin to skin, a surge of heat, and aroused a sense of infatuation.

Meng Shu's face flushed with joy, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"My little book is so tempting, I might not be able to resist wanting to possess you."

"Little Shu'er, don't leave me. This time, I'll give you everything you want."

His gentle voice seemed to possess a certain magic, compelling Meng Shu to hug him.

The man's lips were cool and soft, making him irresistible.

He deepened the passionate kiss.

The passionate kisses roamed all over her body.

Meng Shu's mind was filled with all sorts of wild thoughts.

He's not a gentleman at all; he's clearly a charming lecher.

Finally, the man bit her collarbone hard, making her feel both pain and itchiness.

In the early morning, accompanied by a ray of sunlight, Meng Shu woke up from her dream with a start.

After realizing what had happened, she looked flustered and hurriedly threw off the blanket.

Seeing that her pajamas were intact, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly went into the bathroom, which was spotless and had clearly been cleaned.

Meng Shu coughed lightly, apparently because he had been too tired lately.

So, everything that seemed so real last night was just a dream?

I can still hear that sweet voice calling me "Little Shu'er".

Meng Shu couldn't help but blush and covered her cheeks.

This is so embarrassing.

I even dreamt of Huo Qilin...

As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night.

As luck would have it, I was having a wet dream.

I remember we were holding hands.

Huo Qilin's hands, so incredibly beautiful, were... for her.

oops.

Could it be that I've become so thirsty?

Meng Shu was so embarrassed that she almost cried.

She took a deep breath and banished the ripples from her mind.

It's getting late, time to get ready and go downstairs.

Today is a special and auspicious day; perhaps Huo Qilin...

Thinking of this, Meng Shu trembled all over and went to the bathroom to change his clothes.

I looked up and suddenly noticed a red mark on my collarbone—it was a hickey.

Meng Shu instantly perked up, staring wide-eyed at the red mark in the mirror.

Before she could react, a man suddenly stood behind her.

The man was incredibly handsome; it was Huo Qilin.

Why is Huo Qilin here?

Meng Shu was completely paralyzed.

At this moment, Huo Qilin put his arm around Meng Shu's waist and lifted her up, his thin lips deliberately close to her ear.

He spoke softly and gently, "Little Shu'er, why are you hiding? Didn't you like to cling to me last night?"

Meng Shu's eyes widened, and her breathing stopped.

Terrified by this fact, she went limp and collapsed into his arms.

She bit her cherry lips in disbelief, nestled in his broad arms, staring blankly at him.

Her mind exploded instantly. So last night wasn't a dream?

Huo Qilin pecked her on the tip of her nose, his voice tender and gentle, "Little Shu'er, give me your heart, okay?"

Meng Shu blinked her big eyes but didn't say anything.

"What, you're not happy?"

Meng Shu blushed, shook her head, and then nodded.

Huo Qilin suddenly pulled her into his arms and said gently, "Thank you, my little Shu'er."

Meng Shu was about to say something when a cool breeze suddenly blew by.

She shivered and suddenly felt that there was no one around her.

Upon closer inspection, there was no one in the bathroom.

Meng Shu touched the hickeys, her brows furrowed.

Could it be that I'm hallucinating because I miss Huo Qilin so much?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Young Madam, Master asked me to invite you down for a meal."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Shu went downstairs, he ran into a beautiful girl.

Huo Changgeng's daughter, Huo Zhi.

Upon seeing Huo Zhi, Meng Shuhao's good mood vanished.

In her previous life, Huo Zhi appeared incredibly affectionate towards her, but behind her back, she constantly tripped her up, mocked her, and teased her.

But in order not to make things difficult for Huo Qilin and Grandpa Huo, she endured it all.

Later, Huo Zhi offended someone she shouldn't have.

It was because of her pleading that Huo Qilin stepped in to help Huo Zhi.

Unexpectedly, Huo Zhi'en repaid her debt with revenge.

They sold her as an object, causing her endless torment, but fortunately Huo Qilin rescued her.

Huo Zhi treated her this way because she had a secret she couldn't tell.

Meng Shu's expression grew increasingly cold, and his gaze towards her carried a hint of disgust.

At this moment, Huo Sheng's sweet voice rang out, "Sister-in-law, I am Xiao Zhi."

She's a sister-in-law in public, but a fool in private.

Huo Zhi is 21 years old this year, three years older than Meng Shu.

Lively and cheerful, with an innocent and naive appearance.

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful. No wonder even my brother, who is not interested in women, has fallen for you."

Meng Shu smiled faintly and said nothing more.

Just then, Liu Yu's voice rang out.

"The young master is back."

Huo Qilin!

Meng Shu's breath hitched, her heart clenched, and she felt a little breathless.

Will she finally be able to meet the man who loves her to the bone and would die for her?

Meng Shu could no longer control her emotions.

Her originally calm expression was completely replaced by tension and heartache.

Grandpa Huo noticed Meng Shu's unusual behavior and sighed slightly.

That brat, what shady things did he do last night? Look how scared he's made this girl.

Huo Zhi had obviously noticed Meng Shu as well, and a hint of schadenfreude flashed in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, you're acting strangely. Are you perhaps afraid of your brother?"

Huo Zhi's voice was extremely loud, like a megaphone, as if she was afraid others wouldn't hear her.

Meng Shu is beautiful and has her grandfather's backing, so she can't easily make a move against her.

However, if the elder brother knew that Meng Shu was afraid of him, he definitely wouldn't like her either!

After all, the eldest brother has the utmost contempt for cowardly people.

Thinking of this, Huo Zhi was extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, he was warned by Old Master Huo's sharp gaze.

Huo Zhi was startled and immediately put on an innocent expression.

At this moment, Meng Shu's pleasant voice rang out, "It's not fear, but anticipation."

Huo Zhi stuck out her tongue. "Ah, why don't I think so?"

Meng Shu smiled as she looked at Huo Zhi, "Miss Huo would never understand the feeling of about to see her husband again."

Old Master Huo was taken aback, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Huo Zhi realized that Meng Shu was implying something about her, and her expression changed slightly. She was about to say something.

But she was completely captivated by a tall, imposing figure, her face filled with infatuation.

Meng Shu's trembling gaze also fixed on the man.

His sideburns were as if cut by a knife, his eyebrows as if painted with ink, and his figure as graceful as a jade tree; he was exceptionally handsome.

His pupils were light and clear, making his gaze appear overly cold, as if he could see into people's hearts.

Every move he made exuded an air of ice and snow, yet also possessed a natural and solemn demeanor.

From head to toe, spotless, meticulous, and perfectly flawless.

As he approached, one could feel his graceful bearing and dazzling aura, making it impossible to look directly at him.

A layer of mist involuntarily welled up in Meng Shu's eyes.

This is the real Huo Qilin.

He was the person she had been longing for.

She finally met him.