She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

"..."

The woman said nothing and stared at him without blinking.

The distance between the two was only a millimeter, and each other's breaths were intertwined with each other, spreading out every trace of ambiguity.

"Miss Huo...you are so beautiful."

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and just as Huo Xibai was about to open his mouth, the woman suddenly raised her chin and came forward——

The moment their lips touched each other, the man's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't expect that someone who usually wouldn't be touched would suddenly act like this!

After being stunned for only a few seconds, Huo Xibai immediately hugged her tightly and turned his back on her—

He kissed fiercely and urgently, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time and finally found an opportunity, eager to swallow its prey.

However, it didn't take long for him to realize something was wrong, and he looked down -

The woman didn't know when she fell asleep in his arms.

"Meng Xia? Meng Xia?"

Of course she didn't answer him, she just moved in his arms and found a comfortable position.

"..."

Huo Xibai didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. He looked down between her legs and bit her lower lip angrily. However, the moment they touched her, he kissed her reluctantly——

"It's really annoying..."

Every time he makes others do this, he sleeps peacefully beside him.

"You make me feel like a pervert..."

-

Meng Xia had a dream. In the dream, it was a sunny winter day, and Huo Xibai was sleeping on her lap——

The afternoon sun hits the young man's face, making the already fair skin almost transparent, and seems to coat the young man with a layer of golden light, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world.

However, Meng Xia on the side only felt that his appearance was hateful, and she wished to tear off his disguise and let others see what kind of person he was with a human face and a beast heart.

"Are you scolding me?"

Startled by the boy's abrupt voice, Meng Xia subconsciously denied it, "No."

The young man opened his eyes and stared at her without saying a word, his black eyes showing a clearer light color in the sunlight.

Meng Xia secretly clenched her palms and pretended to be calm.

After only looking at her for a few seconds, the boy closed his eyes again and said one word at the same time, "Read."

When Huo Xibai was unhappy, he liked to let her read, just like a child who wants to listen to bedtime reading to be put to sleep. But what he wanted to hear was boring and boring economics knowledge.

Out of sight of the young man, Meng Xia secretly made a face, but resignedly picked up the book on the side and started reading.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the girl accidentally read it wrong but didn’t hear the boy correct her. She couldn’t help but look down -

The boy's breathing was long and even, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Huo Xibai? Huo Xibai?"

After calling twice but getting no answer, Meng Xia closed the book and slammed it towards that exquisite face——

Of course, it stopped a second before it was about to hit, but it only brought up a gust of wind, causing the broken hair in front of the young man's forehead to move.

"I really don't know what those girls like about you. Apart from your face, it's just..."

The words were suddenly paused, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the young man's long, curled eyelashes. The conversation of those girls flashed through Meng Xia's mind -

[The last time I saw Huo Xi was white, his eyelashes were so long, his eyes were so beautiful, and his whole face was as delicate as a Barbie doll...]

His mind moved, as if he was attracted by some kind of magnetic field, and his body lowered uncontrollably, but he suddenly woke up a second before he was about to encounter it——

What is she doing!

The girl's eyes suddenly widened, and then she backed away in panic. However, she realized that the boy was still lying on her lap. She didn't dare to move anymore for fear of waking him up. She could only turn her face away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at that harmful picture again. s face.

Little did he know that the boy with his eyes closed had already quietly turned red...