The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

He Yi thought, he must be in a daze, look at this woman, she speaks so viciously, even a ghost will not let her go.

The two were silent for a few seconds, the moonlight outside shone faintly on Jiang Ruoyue's face, and the bath fragrance on her body was also surprisingly pleasant, as if it was hypnotizing He Yi.

Jiang Ruoyue was depressed, and the man's fingertips gently rubbed the smooth skin on her wrist.

"What kind of shower gel do you use, it smells okay."

He Yi recalled that there were some extra pink and tender bottles and jars in the bathroom, but he couldn't remember what brand they were, because he didn't even pick them up to have a look.

Jiang Ruoyue felt unbelievable, this man grabbed her because he thought her shower gel smelled good.

"Papaya-flavored. I've always used papaya-based body wash. If you like it, you can use it too. Anyway, it's a big bottle."

Papaya shower gel can not only cleanse the skin, but also has a good moisturizing effect, and it has a delicate fragrance, which is Jiang Ruoyue's favorite.

"What else are you going to do? It's time to go to bed." Jiang Ruoyue wondered why she was still holding on to her.

He Yi suddenly pulled her closer. In the dark night, Jiang Ruoyue still felt that the man's eyes were very penetrating, which made her feel uncomfortable.

He Yi's free hand suddenly lifted up, moved to her ear, and then slowly moved down to the root of her ear. She felt itchy, but her legs felt a little weak.

There was something wrong with the man tonight, which made her feel so dangerous. Could it be that he was taking revenge on her by turning on the light and affecting his sleep.

With a strong masculine breath, Jiang Ruoyue immediately turned her head away, but the man pulled her head back and fixed it with one hand.

With a light pull of her hand, her mask was ripped off.

"I wear this thing every day, so I won't have trouble breathing? I'm suffocated, what should I do!"

Jiang Ruoyue: "..."

A burst of coolness brushed across her face, Jiang Ruoyue was at a loss, her mask was torn off, and her ears were still gently pinched, but fortunately, it was very dark here, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

"How could it be possible to suffocate to death? Obviously you don't understand, this is very breathable, and you won't suffocate to death with two of them."

Jiang Ruoyue was about to pat the hand that rubbed her ear, but he skillfully moved it away. This time it was even more extreme, and the big hand began to grope around her face.

His palm was hot, but the movement was very light, moving slowly, as if touching a treasure, in the dead of night, Jiang Ruoyue felt that this movement was a loving touch.

She felt like a cat and he felt like a cat owner.

Jiang Ruoyue shuddered, and tried to pull the hand on her face, but the back of the man's hand was full of strength, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

"Can't touch."

Angry and anxious, Jiang Ruoyue grabbed the man's arm, and He Yi felt a tingling pain.

He Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, spread his palm for a while, and then became very serious.

"Isn't there an ugly scar on your face, why doesn't your entire face feel like a scar."

Not only does it have no bumps and roughness, but it is also smooth and delicate. Does it feel like a scar?

He Yi has just touched Jiang Ruoyue's left cheek to the right, and the touch is all delicate.

What, Jiang Ruoyue became nervous immediately, and squeezed her palms tightly. It's over, she forgot that the scar would be uneven when touched, did she feel it?

"Where's your scar?" He Yi asked sternly.

Jiang Ruoyue's heart skipped a beat.

"Ah... Didn't you see, I put on moisturizer every day, and that scar... Of course, the scar has faded a lot, and it won't be uneven to the touch."

Jiang Ruoyue made it up. After explaining it, the man didn't seem to believe it.

"Can body cream do that much?"

"Well, of course, I have been nursing since I was a child, and the quantitative change has produced a qualitative change. Although there is no strange feeling to the touch, the scar is still there, and it looks ugly."

Jiang Ruoyue was nervous and didn't know if He Yi would believe it, so she wanted to run away while the man was in a daze.

However, she really underestimated the speed of the man's attack.

Grabbed her back.

"Why are you running, can I eat you, or are you playing hard to get?"

Playing hard to get, Jiang Ruoyue had a big head.

During the entanglement, Jiang Ruoyue's chest was suddenly grabbed by a salty pig's hand.

Jiang Ruoyue lowered her head, the salty pig's hand was still there, and she felt her brain explode.

"Let go, rogue."

Jiang Ruoyue was so ashamed that her face was about to drip, she slapped that hand off.

Jiang Ruoyue's violent reaction made He Yi's mind go blank for a few seconds, and after realizing it, he...

The air was suddenly quiet, and the surroundings were so embarrassing that even the sound of needles dropping could be heard.

Jiang Ruoyue trembled with anger and roared again.

"rogue."

He Yi was stunned by the yelling, Jiang Ruoyue ran back to the sofa in the dark, pulled up the quilt, and covered her head that was so angry that she was about to vent.

In the dark night, He Yi opened the hand that committed the crime just now, closed it, and frowned.