Chapter 370: The woman in her arms, is she?

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"Good morning and good morning?" An Xiaowan held back for a long time before holding such a sentence.
Huo Shen's dark and deep eyes, still looking at her, still motionless.
In fact, he was already awake.
When he first woke up, he felt weird first. How did he wake up when he woke up? The feeling on his body that was like a worm eating his heart disappeared without a trace, but instead became full of strength.
Rejuvenated.
He thought at first that he had survived, and the effect of the medicine finally disappeared. Immediately afterwards, he felt heavy on his arm, and he felt a numbness.
When he moved a little, he felt that it was a head.
A woman's head.
The woman did not know how long she had been lying on his arm. When she felt the soreness and tingling of her arm, she knew that the time must be not short.
woman?
How could there be a woman in his room!
Huo Shen wanted to throw it away immediately, but did not move for a while.
Looking up again, he took all the scenery in the room into his eyes.
Messy, dirty...
This is his unbearable living environment, but at this moment he just pulled his lips helplessly.
Then, the broken roof and the wood chips scattered on the ground attracted his attention.
Did someone break in?
Moreover, seeing that the ladder did not fall, I knew that this person jumped directly from the roof.
As for the plum blossoming on the ground, a stretch of road, this person must have left behind. She should have stepped on the broken wood when she jumped from above, causing injuries to the soles and bleeding, but still walking forward barefoot.
Who the is it that he will be so desperate?
What is the purpose?
After a mess of analysis, Huo Shen's reason suddenly returned to him.
In the air, in addition to the remaining ambiguous breath, there will be a burst of cold and fragrant, familiar with the taste.
Not the scent of Ye Qingqing's Handan toddler, but the authentic authentic, belongs to the fragrance of An Xiaowan.
Huo Shen's muscles suddenly tightened.
An incredible thought appeared in his mind.
Could it be that the messy and burning pictures in the dream are not illusions after taking the medicine, but... what happened?
After taking a deep breath, he finally lowered his eyes and looked at the woman bent into a shrimp hiding in his arms, resting on his arms, with his back to her.
The long wavy hair in the memory became black long and straight at the moment, but he felt the touch of the hair in his heart.
It's her hair...
She also really likes to sleep like a shrimp, the book says that this is an extremely insecure posture.
It is the lines of her body, the touch of her skin, the only satisfaction she can bring to him.
At the moment, there were no traces on her body, and she was covered with purple and purple traces.
Really, is she...
Huo Shen had a timid emotion for the first time.
He should simply turn her over neatly to know the answer. But all his strength seemed to be drained, fearing that he was still in a dream at the moment, and he would wake up when touched.
In this way, time flows by one minute and one second.
The numbness of his arm had become all numb, but he still didn't withdraw it.
He just fixed his eyes, looking at her back, her long black hair scattered behind her. And, greedily felt the smell in the air.