Shen Wuxiao turned around and entered the room with her. Under the bright lights, they finally saw each other's faces clearly.
Hexi could not describe the feeling in her heart.
There was joy, excitement, grievance, and a little anger.
This bastard always loved bullying her.
"You... why did you come here?!" Hexi still found it unbelievable.
"Of course, because I missed you!" Shen Wuxiao pressed against her without letting go, then pinched her cheek instead.
"You... you missed me?" Hexi bit her lip with pearly teeth and suddenly raised her hand to push him away.
"You missed me? Then why didn't you contact me? Why did you sneak into my room again? How many times has it been? You're always bullying me!"
Hexi puffed up in anger. Thinking of how he had toyed with her just now and deleted her, she felt even more upset.
She was angry and wronged.
She struggled desperately, refusing to let him hold her.
Shen Wuxiao did not care about any of that.
He scooped her up and walked to the bedside. "Ah~~ mm..."
Just like before, he tossed her onto the bed.
As for the longsword that fell to the floor, he pretended not to see it.
Hexi was thrown onto the bed.
That familiar feeling returned.
This bastard was definitely about to pounce on her and forcefully kiss her.
That earlier movement had already disheveled her bathrobe, leaving it faintly open.
He could see her fair...!
Little, pink.
Shen Wuxiao took off his trench coat, lay down, and pulled her into his arms.
Back in this hateful embrace, Hexi suddenly felt as though she had found a harbor.
She did not resist too fiercely either.
Shen Wuxiao looked at her face. "You definitely haven't been eating properly these past two days. Your complexion