she was a little anxious, eager to judge his reaction to what she had just said from his face.
when he said that she wouldn't move out, was it a random gift or was it because her words made him feel better?
An Xiaowan pursed her lips, her pair of beautiful eyes glistening. She gently put her arms around his neck and chuckled, " "Young master Huo, what do you mean by you're not moving?"
her body leaned over, and the lingering breath around his nose made his eyes deepen and his heart burn.
sure enough, this was the smell that an xiaowan should have.
it was light but fragrant, with a hint of coldness, yet extremely charming. It was completely different from the strong and pungent smell on an Xue.
huo shen took a deep breath, then reached out and played with her hair. he whispered in her ear,"no one else will move in."
his tone was certain and ambiguous.
if there was no promise to increase the time limit, would it be forever?
