Lord Huo, your little flirt is acting like a spoiled brat again

Chapter 190
Huo Beihan took Su Xing'er to a guest room on the third floor. It was transparent from north to south, with whitewashed walls and high-tech giant floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides. There was a ten-meter-high cherry tree outside the window. The star lights are all lit up, and you can see the beautiful pink and tender cherry blossoms blooming at night.

Su Xing'er stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful! Master Huo, come and see!"

She excitedly pulled Huo Beihan to the window. Huo Beihan had seen such a scene since he was a child, and he didn't think it was any novelty at all.

But he saw the light in Su Xing'er's eyes, which was thousands of times more beautiful than the cherry blossom tree under the night light in front of him.

"As long as you like it, rest here tonight, and I will take you back tomorrow."

Huo Beihan pinched her tender face, he couldn't put it down.

Su Xing'er thought that Huo Beihan would go back to his bedroom to rest, but he stayed. Although he didn't intend to share the same bed with her, he was lying on the sofa, feeling quite protective. .

Su Xing'er quietly climbed onto the bed, thinking that in the middle of the night, she would also sleepwalk to the sofa.

But when she tried to get up, she found that there was no one on the sofa, and Huo Beihan was no longer in the guest room.

She can only go out to look for it, but the Huo family is a bit big, so she looks very carefully.

Listening to the sound of people's breathing, she found the empty living room where they stayed during the day.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a tall figure.

Su Xing'er held her breath, and for a while, she didn't dare to approach, because the man in front of the french window had an extremely dangerous aura all over her body.

He stood in front of the window with his eyes closed. His perfect profile was as if carefully carved by God, but his aura was like the king of hell. Anyone who approached him would be dragged into the [-]th floor of hell.

Su Xing'er clasped her hands together, hesitated for a while, and then said softly, "Master Huo."

Huo Beihan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

Su Xing'er couldn't even see how he rushed over, so he had already strode up to her, strangled her delicate neck, and forcefully...

"Master Huo! It's me! I..."

Su Xing'er felt suffocated for a moment, and her physical reflex made her want to attack Huo Beihan.

But the man in front of her was something she was reluctant to do, she gritted her teeth and held back.

Until Huo Beihan came to his senses, let go of her, and turned on the light.

"why you?"

Huo Beihan's eyes were extremely complicated, as if he was in extreme pain after struggling, and when he saw the red marks on her neck, his eyes showed distress again, "Why don't you sleep well and run out?"

"I can't find you, I'm worried about you..."

Su Xing'er made a weak sound.

The moment Huo Beihan strangled her neck, she began to feel fear, afraid that Huo Beihan would suffer from the same illness as in her previous life, and that she would not be able to save him.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

But his illness seems to have occurred earlier and faster than in his previous life!

How could this be?
Huo Beihan took a deep breath, hugged Su Xing'er into his arms, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her, "It's impossible for me to fall asleep in Huo's house. hurt you."

There was deep guilt in his tone.

Su Xing'er immediately shook her head, her voice soft and soft, "It's okay! If you want to make it up to me...sleep with me!"

She blinked with a smirk, and in those sparkling eyes, the words "purposeful" were clearly written.

(End of this chapter)