Love is like melting

Chapter 261 I Will Protect You Without Worry

She clearly remembered to lock the door behind her!
"There is something called a spare key in this world!" Xu Sizhe replied after hearing the sound, his eyes fell on her wet hair, he frowned, and his voice was low, as if reprimanding: "It's common sense to dry your hair before going to bed, don't you?" do you know?"

"I just don't know, what's the matter!" Huo Yimo raised his chin, looking like you can't help me!

Xu Sizhe wouldn't do anything to her, turned around and went to the closet to take out a clean new towel, sat on the edge of the bed, pursed his thin lips lightly: "Come here!"

Huo Yimo looked at him vigilantly, but instead of going over, she shrank back under the quilt.

"Want me to hug you?" He raised his eyebrows.

Huo Yimo pouted, reluctantly got up from the quilt, sat beside him, and muttered: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

Xu Sizhe's slightly cool fingertips ran through her long hair gently, coaxing: "You can sleep after drying your hair, very soon."

If you go to bed without drying your hair, you will easily suffer from headaches.

Huo Yimo sat cross-legged on the bed, his movements of wiping her hair were very gentle, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She boredly played with her long lock of hair, yawned, and urged: "Minister Xu, hurry up!"

Xu Sizhe's eyelids gazing at the back of her head flicked, this little thing... of course the truth aroused him.

"What did you call me?"

"Minister Xu!"

"Huh?" He whispered, full of displeasure and danger.

Huo Yimo pouted: "Then what's my name? You are so much older than me, can you just call me by my first name?"

"Azhe," he said.

"Ah?" Huo Yimo didn't understand for a while.

"Call me Azhe." He repeated patiently.

"Pfft!" Huo Yimo couldn't help but sneered, and turned her head to stare at him with bright almond eyes: "No, I can't scream, it's too weird!"

Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe...

She is 12 years younger than him, and she actually called him "A Zhe", so she felt awkward!
Xu Sizhe narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that this little thing seemed to dislike him again.

"Hey, did she call you that before?" Huo Yimo asked speculatively, not provocatively, but genuinely curious.

"No." Xu Sizhe answered simply.

"Don't lie, it must be! It must be a long time since she called you that, so you want someone to call you that, pretending that she is..."

"I said no!" Xu Sizhe held her wrist, his tone was cold, his eyes darkened.

Huo Yimo was stunned, she didn't seem to have seen him so fierce before, her voice was soft, "No, no, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Xu Sizhe came back to his senses, took a deep breath secretly, calmed down his emotions, and his voice sounded slowly: "Don't think about it, she has never called me that way, or she has never bothered to call me by my name."

Calling "Sizhe" occasionally is nothing more than acting.

Huo Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that he liked Lian Jing so much, but Lian Jing never liked him, in fact he was quite pitiful.

"But I can't scream, it's not appropriate to scream like this, don't force me..." She lowered her eyes, her voice was low, she paused, and when she got up again, she looked at him, her eyes brightened again, "I'm calling you outside Minister, if there is no one else, I will call you Uncle Xu, how about it!"

Very good proposal!
Xu Sizhe's eyes darkened again, and his voice was hoarse: "You call me brother driver, Uncle Xu?"

His driver was not much younger than him!

A sly look flashed across Huo Yimo's eyes, she stuck out her pink tongue, and turned away from looking at him.

Xu Sizhe's brows twitched slightly, how could he fail to see through the little mischief in her heart.Calling Uncle Xu is to remind him all the time of the age gap and status gap between them, and he wants to widen the distance between them.

Little things, wishful thinking is quite loud.

"You little girls like to call Ouba and Uncle, so you know how to find fun; you call me Uncle Xu, are you teasing me?"

Huo Yimo: "..."

It was a normal honorific title, why did it change the taste when it came out of his mouth.

Will we be able to take the title "Uncle" seriously in the future?

The hair was almost wiped, his fingers were wrapped around the ends of her hair, and the faint aroma of shampoo and body wash lingered under his nose.

She was wearing his shirt, which was too big and hung loosely on her delicate body. When she lowered her head, she showed her curvaceous tender neck, like a beautiful white swan.

Her clear eyes were gradually stained with a trace of hotness, her skin was very white, smooth and tender like a newborn baby, pure and flawless, attracting the hidden desire in people's hearts.

Xu Sizhe wanted to kiss her very much at this moment, so he stopped his movements, lowered his head, and moved his lips closer little by little, and stopped when he was about to touch her.

Control yourself at critical moments, because you don't want to frighten her, let alone hurt her.

Huo Yimo saw that he didn't move for a long time, she tilted her head and asked, "Have you wiped it dry..."

She didn't expect his face to be so close, and when she turned around, her cheeks pressed against his cheeks intimately.

Breathing, momentary stagnation.

After reacting and wanting to back away, Xu Sizhe had already stretched out his arms to hug her, as if he wanted to fill his empty chest with her.

Huo Yimo struggled instinctively, "Let go of me, what are you doing!" How old and disrespectful!

"Don't move!" He frowned, his voice tense and low.

Huo Yimo didn't know why he thought of the romance novel he had read before, as if a man couldn't stand a woman moving around in his arms, and it was easy to misfire.

Although he didn't know if it was true or not, but in order not to anger him, Huo Yimo felt that it would be better to be obedient and not suffer any disadvantages.

Seeing that she was rarely obedient, Xu Sizhe smiled faintly, and gently hugged her in his arms, moving his chin on her forehead, like a "rubbing" movement.

Huo Yimo lay in his arms for a while, yawning one after another, "Are you hugged well, I'm going to sleep!" She was so sleepy.

Xu Sizhe saw that she was tearful, her eyes had a faint blue circle, she seemed to be really sleepy, so he got up and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, did not leave immediately, and lay on his side outside the quilt.

"Go to sleep!"

Huo Yimo held his eyelids in place, and was still thinking about the problem of sex, "Go out and sleep on the sofa!"

"Okay, I'll go out when you fall asleep." He promised quickly.

"You go now, I'll lock the door." His head was empty, and he didn't know how meaningless these words were.

He smiled, "If I want to do something to you, it's useless if you lock a hundred doors. Sleep in peace."

Huo Yimo used his remaining consciousness to think, as if it was really the case, he didn't insist anymore, his eyelids immediately drooped, and he fell asleep.

Seeing that she was breathing evenly, Xu Sizhe confirmed that she was really asleep, got up gently, bowed his head in front of her, and planted a pitiful kiss on her forehead.

He didn't kiss on the lips, not because he didn't want to, but because the timing was wrong!

He had already had a failed marriage, and he had learned a lesson. He would never do it again when he took advantage of others' danger!

"Little thing, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

No matter what your decision and choice are in the end, within my lifetime and within my ability, I will protect you forever.

Huo Yimo slept soundly that night. When she woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. The clothes she had changed were all washed and placed by the bedside. Aunt He presumably prepared them.

Wash, change clothes and go downstairs.

The living room was empty, and Huo Yimo was feeling strange when Aunt He came out from the kitchen. Although she didn't smile, her attitude was obviously different, "Miss Huo, you're awake."

Huo Yimo nodded, looked around but still didn't see anyone, couldn't help asking: "Where's Minister Xu?"

(End of this chapter)