Deep love only for you

As soon as Huo Jingran came out after taking a bath, he saw that ye Luohan had also taken a bath and pushed the door. She paused slightly as she rubbed her hair, then turned her eyes, put down the towel and sat on the bed.

The light pink light fell on her quiet and beautiful face, as if it had plated her with a layer of soft light. At the moment, she on the princess's bed looks like a girl when she was 20.

Night Luo Han's mood was affected. His eyes fell on Huo Jingran's wet hair and frowned slightly.

He strode to the bathroom, took a dry towel and threw it over: "the hair is still dripping. Who do you want to bewitch? Wipe it and dry it!"

Huo Jingran takes a towel and doesn't talk, so she goes to the bathroom to wipe her hair.

As soon as she wiped off the excess water, ye Luohan came in, took out a hair dryer from the drawer and turned on the switch.

When the hot wind falls on her hair, Huo Jingran instinctively wants to avoid it.

However, ye Luohan clasped her waist and continued to blow her head.

She felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't escape his imprisonment.

Even when she raised her eyes, she saw him holding her from behind and blowing her head.

In the same picture with him, such a scene made her instinctively feel very insecure, and there was a strong rejection at the bottom of her heart.

Even when he let go of her waist and put his fingers through her hair, he felt the touch clearly like a poisonous snake wrapped around her throat.

Therefore, when ye Luohan saw a long hair on Huo Jingran's cheek, he naturally stretched out his hand to manage it, but she seemed frightened and suddenly pushed him.

While he was holding the hair dryer in his hand, her finger touched the hot air outlet of the hair dryer, and suddenly she screamed.

Huo Jingran takes her hand back and sees that her fingertips are red.

"What's the matter?" she was about to blow with her mouth, but ye Luohan pulled her hand over. When he saw that she was scalded red, he immediately pulled her to the faucet.

He turned to the other end of the cold water and rushed her hand.

She also let him flush without talking or moving.

Until it was not so red, ye Luohan didn't let her go directly, and then strode out.

Huo Jingran didn't know what he was going to do. She just felt that the hair touched by Ye Luohan's hand had a strange feeling.

She frowned, picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair again to eliminate that feeling.

And before putting down the hair dryer, night Luohan came.

He grabbed the hair dryer from her hand and handed over the scald ointment: "wipe it quickly. It's time to do business!"

Huo Jingran looked down at her fingertips and said, "no, thanks."

He did not listen to her, roughly pulled her wrist to his chest, then squeezed out the ointment and gently applied it to her fingers.

Her hand was in his palm, and the delicate touch stimulated his senses. At the moment, the glittering and translucent paste on her fingertips reflected a bright luster, making her fingers white and pink, so beautiful that she could not be stained with fine dust.

Ye Luohan's eyes narrowed. He put the cream directly on the washing table, clasped Huo Jingran's waist and kissed him with his head down.

She retreated and he advanced until she was butted against the patterned wall.

His hands on her sides, together with the wall, locked all her retreat.

Night Luo Han narrowed his eyes and stared at Huo Jingran: "since you send it to the door, why set up a chastity archway for yourself?!"

His words were like a loud slap, which fell on Huo Jingran's face. Her hands were firmly behind her, clasping the uneven decoration on the wall, and her nails were almost broken.

However, ye Luohan didn't notice Huo Jingran's strange mood. He raised her chin and forced her to accept her kiss.

He felt that she was like a poppy. He knew it was poisonous, but he was still addicted. Generally, he wanted to get close, but he found that her face was a little white. It seemed that she was trying to bear something.

He suddenly stopped and found that Huo Jingran's body slipped slightly down the wall because of his relaxation. Her body trembled slightly.

Although the arc is very small, he is closely combined with her, so even if there is only a little movement, it is particularly clear.

Night Luo Han was confused and saw the concave convex patterns on the wall. Suddenly, he was surprised.

He picked her up and strode out to the bedroom.

He put her on the pink bed, then came out of her body and turned her over.

Suddenly, the almost scratched marks on her back were clearly visible on her white and flawless skin.

His eyes seemed to be stabbed, but his heart was filled with anger.

Is she a fool? Why don't you say it when you're hurt?!

He leaned over and kissed the scratch on Huo Jingran's back. She shrunk slightly, grabbed the sheet with her fingers, paused, and then slowly loosened it.

He was about to get the medicine, but he found that there was blood on the bed sheet she had just grabbed!

He grabbed Huo Jingran's hand and saw that her palm was pierced by a broken nail and exuded a trace of bright red.

His chest fluctuated and he couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart. He just felt that he hated her very much.

How much I want not to be with him, I will break my nails and bear it. I'd rather use pain to transfer my hatred for him?!

"Don't want me to sleep with you?" the voice of Ye Luohan seemed to quench the extremely cold ice: "unfortunately, you can only let me sleep!"

When it was over, she just felt that she couldn't lift up a finger. She was confused and gradually fell asleep.

In the room, night Luohan didn't go at all. He heard her breathing become even and long, so he sat down by the bed.

He gently raised Huo Jingran's hand. His eyes shrank slightly when they touched the wound in her palm.

He went out of the room and came back with an extra medicine box in his hand.

He opened the medicine box, took out the wound medicine from inside, squeezed it on the cotton swab, and then slowly smeared it on the wound in Huo Jingran's palm.

Having done this, he half knelt by the bed and continued to put medicine on her back.

When the medicine was wiped, he covered her with a quilt, took a nail clipper and cut all her broken nails clean.

At the moment, the night was very dark. Although he had just exhausted his physical strength, he felt sleepless at the thought of her painful expression when she was close to him.

Night Luohan turned off the light, went out of Huo Jingran's room, came downstairs and turned on the TV.

In fact, he didn't want to watch TV, but suddenly felt that the night was too quiet and terrible, so he wanted more voice at home.

Home?

When the word jumped out of his mind, ye Luohan was slightly stunned.

In the past, he thought the Huo family was his family, but when he woke up, he knew that he had been a thief for so many years!

So he left Huo's house, but he couldn't refuse Huo Jingran, who he loved since childhood.

Moreover, seeing that she decided to leave the Huo family because of him and stay with him incognito forever, his heart was shocked. He also decided to marry her and be good to her all his life.

After all, many things are the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation, which has nothing to do with her.

He loves her. He has been integrated into bone and blood since many years ago.

However, his heart was waiting for him, but in exchange for the original heartbreaking scene, so far, all love turned into hate. Even after ten years, he still woke up in horror and sweated heavily in many late nights!

At this time, a voice in the TV floated into his ears, breaking Ye Luohan's Thoughts: "Qiao entertainment has really made a big deal recently. First, it bought the film and television copyright of popular writer Xihua at a high price, and then it hired Ni haokai, the last film emperor, to be the man of the film..."

Ye Luohan was not interested in these things in the entertainment circle. When he was about to change the channel, he heard the host say again: "Prince Qiao Zihang is very generous to his fiancee Jane Shanshan. A reporter photographed it a few days ago. They went to sell jewelry to choose a wedding ring..."

wedding ring?

Night Luohan suddenly remembered that Huo Jingran never wore a wedding ring on her finger!

A thought welled up in his mind. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and searched the pictures and videos of Huo Jingran on the day of dye mark ribbon cutting, but he didn't see the wedding ring!

Why?