Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Huo Linxi: "..."

The man is like a gas tank that is about to explode, a door valve tightened by someone, at this moment, he has no place to vent his gas.

The man sitting on the bed can only squeeze Jiang Suisui's tender face.

He loves to pinch her face, it's soft and slippery.

"Jiang Suisui! When are you going to give me the antidote?"

One cheek of Jiang Suisui was pulled back and forth by Huo Linxi like glutinous rice dumplings.

She didn't have the strength to raise her hand, so she could only bulge her cheeks in protest.

"When I get better, I will treat you again!"

The man released the hand holding her cheek and rubbed her cheek again.

"If you don't cure me, you will die!"

Huo Linxi seemed to show his fangs, threatening Jiang Sueseui.

He looked at Jiang Suisui, his black eyes staring at him, completely not afraid of his appearance, the man lowered his head, bit her ear, and muttered dumbly:

"Do you think that if you lock your husband's brother, I can't do anything about you? Believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to make you cry and stop."

Jiang Suisui: "..."

Although she was very curious what those one hundred ways were, but the desire to live made her shut up, and she must not provoke this man out loud.

After a while, the effect of the medicine came up, and Jiang Suisui fell asleep dizzyly.

Huo Linxi lay with her on the bed, Jiang Suisui put his forehead against the man's chest.

Her hearing and sense of smell are beyond ordinary people's sensitivity.

But only with Huo Linxi's heartbeat and breath, can she sleep peacefully.

Huo Linxi propped his head with one hand and looked down at the woman in his arms.

The long black hair, like silk and satin, was scattered on the pillow. The black hair made her original immature face even more crystal clear and white.

Suddenly, Jiang Suisui turned her head, and the man saw a bruise on her swan-like neck.

It was the trace left by Huo Linxi when she was under the water and pinched her.

The emotion in the man's eyes dimmed in an instant.

He stood up lightly and went to get the ointment that relieves swelling and blood stasis.

When he got back to the bed, he saw Jiang Suisui curled up into a ball.

She is like an insecure kitten.

But when the man put her in his arms again, Jiang Suisui stretched out again.

Huo Linxi dug some ointment with his fingers and applied it to the purple-red bruise on Jiang Suisui's neck.

His actions were cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking the most precious artwork in the world.

"Well……"

The ointment was a bit cold, and Jiang Suisui, who was sleeping, dodged subconsciously.

The man softly coaxed: "Be good, don't move."

After putting the ointment on her, Huo Linxi went in and out of the bathroom several times, took a hot towel, and applied her arms, shoulders, and bruises and swellings.

After soaking in hot water many times, his hands turned red.

However, applying a hot compress to Jiang Suisui's arm, Huo Linxi felt that the texture of the hot compress was too hard. His woman had delicate skin, so he could only apply it to her with a towel.

Jiang Suisui felt warm in his sleep.

In the middle of the night, Huo Linxi's attention was slightly distracted from Jiang Suisui.

He picked up the phone and took a look. Zong Yue called him several times and sent a dozen messages.

"Are you looking for Suisui?"

"Pluto, I saw you rushing into the hotel."

"How is she?"

"Five camps, in front of the twelve generals, you can let the pigeons go. If you don't protect the years, I will never end with you!"

"Pluto, please reply."

After Huo Linxi turned over half of Zong Yue's message, he returned one.

"She's fine, it has nothing to do with you, don't bother."