sinful wife

The cold wind in the early morning blew open the curtains, and when Su Nuoan was looking for her reputation, Han Xichen had already quietly walked behind her.

One of his hands was gently placed on the top of her hair. It was a habit developed early on. The habit and tacit understanding between him and her was the expression of his pampering her.

Only in front of Han Xichen, Su Nuo'an would let go of all his guard and show a pure and beautiful smile like an angel.

At this time, she looked like a 16-year-old girl should be, so innocent, carefree, and had nothing to do with being glamorous and killing.

Even though her whole body was in pain, she smiled at him, that kind of smile from the heart: "Oh, brother Han's skills are so powerful, I didn't even realize how you got in!"

Han Xichen also returned her a warm and humble smile, like a gentleman, or like a prince charming in a fairy tale, and said to her softly: "That's because Xiao An only focused on bandaging her own wounds and relaxed her vigilance in her room, so I didn’t hear a sound at all. My Xiao An has always been great, and her auditory nerves are much sharper than others.”

While praising her, he carefully examined her whole body.

When he realized that she was actually wearing other men's clothes, his warm eyes suddenly condensed.

As if feeling his gaze focused on her for a long time, Su Nuoan remembered that she hadn't had time to change her clothes yet!Oops!Brother Han didn't misunderstand anything, did he?Such an unbearable thing happened, and she was not voluntary to be slighted and dominated by a strange man. Would he... despise her?

Su Nuo'an began to worry, Han Xichen was like a warm myth in her life, a symbol of the existence of beauty and happiness in the future, she couldn't imagine that even this man who healed her from childhood would not want her anymore, If you don't care about her anymore, what color will her future be?Or, does she have a future like that?Is there still a right to happiness?Who can give her happiness?

She couldn't express these worries all at once, so her voice was a little trembling, she turned her head slowly, stared at the extremely handsome man in front of her with eyes as bright as stars, and called softly: "...Brother Han, I..."

Because of her turning around, Han Xichen could see more clearly the bluish-purple hickeys on her white neck like jade!As a result, his gaze became even deeper and colder...

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