One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Su Jinhuan looked down at the wet dress clinging to her body, her face was even redder, she reached out and took the bath towel and hugged it in her arms, biting her lower lip, her eyes were shy.

"I went outside to smoke a cigarette. When I come back, you haven't taken it off yet, so I'll help you take it off myself." Huo Liechen forced himself to look away from her body, then turned around, picked up the cigarette case, and quickly walked out of the cabin. Going forward, he continued to face her, he was afraid that he would turn into a hungry wolf if he couldn't help it.

This domineering man, Su Jinhuan stared at his back, his clothes were also wet, and he didn't change them.

But remembering his warning before leaving, she still endured her sense of shame, quickly took off the dress on her body, and wrapped the towel around her body.

Huo Liechen walked quickly to the deck, leaned on the handrail, lit a cigarette, and exhaled elegant and sexy smoke rings. He stared at the sharks floating on the sea from time to time with his deep and sharp eyes. He really didn't expect that In order to save him, Su Jinhuan actually bled himself. When he saw the wound on her hand, he was really shocked and moved.

The wound was so deep that even looking at it was shocking.

He is the proud son of heaven, and almost everyone who approaches him has a strong sense of purpose, except...

Huo Liechen looked up at the starry night sky, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and exhaled it slowly. When the smoke obscured his vision, a petite figure appeared in front of him.

There used to be a sincere emotion buried in the farthest part of his heart, which was the deepest part of his heart.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to know her name, so fate would not arrange for them to meet again.

A drop of cigarette ash fell into the water, and seeing the ash gradually fainted by the sea, he suddenly threw the cigarette butt into the sea, turned around and walked quickly into the cabin.

Su Jinhuan had already taken off her wet dress, and she was curled up with a bath towel around her body, lying on the soft sofa with her back facing him.

Huo Liechen reached out to pick up the dress, frowning: "Su Jinhuan, take off the inside too."

Su Jinhuan's body trembled, then shook his head, protesting weakly: "I don't want to..."

"It's easy for you to get sick like this. If you don't take it off, I'll take it off for you." Huo Liechen stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, suddenly startled, his palm was hot, he quickly turned her body around, and saw There was an unusual flush on her face, and he put his palm on her forehead, it was really hot, and he said anxiously, "Damn, you have a fever.". Seven

"Don't worry about me, I'll just take a rest." Su Jinhuan was already feeling dizzy, she pushed him away hard, and she felt better only when she was lying down.

"You burned like this, how can I leave you alone?" The woman really wanted to piss him off, Huo Liechen grabbed her hand and stretched out his hand to tear the towel away.

"Stop...what are you going to do...don't..." Su Jinhuan screamed out, she wanted to struggle and snatch the towel back, but all the strength in her body seemed to be sucked out, limp, a Staggering, he let himself fall into the man's arms instead.

"You woman, you've burned like this, why are you still holding back?" Huo Liechen was almost mad by her, threw the bath towel aside, and quickly tore off the last fig leaf on her body.

Su Jinhuan's face turned even redder with anger, as if being burned by fire, she glared at him angrily: "You... get lost..."