The smell of blood was gradually covered by a wave of fragrance.
Huo Shen looked down at the woman lying on the bed and pursed his thin lips. He raised his hand and touched her cheek.
It was an extremely familiar touch, as if it had already been carved deep into his bones.
the moment their skin touched, it was as if there was a long-lost heat that spread from his fingers all the way to his heart.
"don't touch me."
Just as Huo Shen was lost in his thoughts, the woman on the bed suddenly said in a cold voice, "
she was awake.
An Xiaowan felt a little weak. She picked up the cup on the bedside table and took a few sips of water before taking a deep breath and saying, " "Huo Shen, why are you here?"
At this moment, the man had already subconsciously retracted his hand.
"i'm worried." He said casually.
an xiaowan frowned. " what's there to worry about? you should go and show some concern for ye qingqing when you have the time. "
