Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

In a haze, A Nuo felt that someone was touching her hair, and it was only after her mind gradually cleared that she realized that someone was indeed touching her hair.The gentle feeling is like touching a fragile treasure, with warmth and care.The temperature in the opponent's palm was very high, as if it was about to burn her scalp.

She wanted to sit up immediately, but she was afraid of shocking him.He was not hostile, it could be said that Arnold had already guessed who he was.The joy in her heart made her body tremble slightly unbearably, the tears in her eyes were blocked by the tightly closed eyelids, and the soaked eyes hurt a little.

"Are you awake?" Hu Gechi's voice was a little hoarse, and the voice he suddenly spoke after a long time of silence was quite different from his usual one, but it was still recognizable as his voice.

A Nuo's eyelashes kept shaking, but at this moment she was a little afraid to open her eyes.She was afraid that he would see her cry, and she didn't want to let herself cry so easily in front of him.After almost losing, now she suddenly felt that she had become a little sensitive and fragile.

"Open your eyes and look at me." Hu Gechi's hand moved lightly to Anuo's face. His hands, which had been practicing martial arts all the year round, had a thin layer of calluses. Touching her face made her feel a little itchy.

A Nuo slowly opened his eyes, looked at Hu Gechi cautiously, his voice also had some sobs, "It's all you, always making me cry."

Hu Gechi laughed suddenly, seeing A Nuo like this, he seemed to smash the stone that was stuffy in his heart instantly.For so many days, he felt that it was the most painful torture.He stretched out his hand, gently took her into his arms, and slowly put his chin on her shoulder.

"Hmm," A Nuo frowned softly.

Brother Hu hurriedly let her go, stretched out his hand to touch her shoulder, his face that was as warm as a spring breeze suddenly turned frosty, "But is your wound pressed?"

A Nuo nodded, "It's been many days, but it's still not healed, and it will still hurt a little if you touch it." Speaking of this, her face turned slightly red, and her eyes fell on Hu Gechi.She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his chest, with a worried expression on her face, "You'd better lie back and rest, your injury is so serious, what should you do if it ruptures again?"

Hu Gechi stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "It's okay, I know my own body." Having said that, his eyes became deep, and his light brown eyes were like two beautiful crystal clear ambers, "Arnold, you don't know how much I worry about you."

A Nuo reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist gently, and carefully pressed his face against his chest, "I know, you never have a chance, and I know you won't leave me alone, right? "

Hu Gechi's face was serious, "Their Han people really deserve to die." He hugged Anuo even tighter, "Anuo, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

A Nuo's face froze, "Hu Gechi, I..." Although she hated Lu Shaohao for kidnapping her, and she was also angry with Wen Yingyong's design of betrayal, but she didn't know why, ever since she saw the tragic death of her country, she felt that I was so bored in my heart.She has never felt this kind of flustered feeling before, so she is a little scared now, and I am afraid that she feels guilty for being so bored.