Huo Zheng walked to Tingxueju where Jun Yan was taking a rest, and saw the white figure standing by the frozen lake from a distance, looking at the lake pavilion covered with snow.Jun Yan held a hand warmer in her arms, exhaling a few clouds of white mist in the cold air. She murmured with some dissatisfaction, "It's really boring to hold a snow-viewing banquet in this icy and snowy weather. I don't know where these people get the leisure time. They are freezing to death!"
Before Fei Bai could talk to her, Jun Yan turned her head in confusion, but bumped into a solid chest. She screamed "ah", and stopped screaming when she saw who was coming. Huo Zheng stood behind him silently without knowing when, and Fei Bai was nowhere to be seen.
Jun Yan used the hand warmer in her hand to hit Huo Zheng lightly, and said angrily: "You just want to scare me!"
"Why don't you take a good rest if you are not feeling well? What if you get frozen outside?" Huo Zheng gathered her cloak and touched the girl's little hand. He found it was warm, so he was relieved.
Seeing the man asking about her well-being, Jun Yan felt sweet in the heart and answered obediently, "I came out for a walk. The room is so stuffy and uncomfortable."
The girl's face was flushed from the cold, and her nose was flushed. Her eyes were looking at him with watery light. She looked very endearing, which made Huo Zheng love and pity her. His throat tightened slightly, and his black eyes stared at the petite girl deeply. After a moment of silence, his voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of explicitness, "Did you miss me?"
Jun Yan blushed when the man asked her. She turned her head away and deliberately didn't look at him. She snorted, "How can you ask me such a question right away? Aren't you ashamed..."
After that, she pushed him lightly with her little hand, trying to refuse and welcome him. The girl's delicate and arrogant look made Huo Zheng feel half numb. General Huo, who was always resolute and decisive on the battlefield, was willing to be soft and gentle at this moment. He only wished that he could take this annoying little Jiaojiao into his mouth. He carefully held the girl in his arms and responded indulgently and lovingly, "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. I know Jiaojiao must be missing me."
"What are you talking about..." The girl's face flushed, but she refused to admit it.
"If you didn't miss me, why would Your Highness attend such a boring snow-viewing banquet? Or am I being too sentimental?" Huo Zheng put his arms around her slender waist and enveloped the petite girl. The seemingly ambiguous action was full of possessiveness.
"Hmph..." The girl's face turned redder after the man exposed her secrets. She pouted and denied in a coquettish voice, "You just know how to talk nonsense..." The
pink lips that the man had coveted for a long time pouted slightly, moist and full. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his handsome face got closer and closer. Desire was surging in his black eyes. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Really?"
"Well..." Jun Yan could almost feel the man's hot breath. Seeing him getting closer and closer, her heartbeat became more and more rapid. The man's dark and deep eyes seemed to have some fatal magic, which attracted Jun Yan firmly and could not look away at all.
Huo Zheng hugged the girl's slender waist, hooked her chin with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss the tempting lips.
"Well... don't... there are people... well..." Jun Yan hurriedly wanted to push Huo Zheng away, but was kissed deeper by the man. The man's domineering and fiery kiss occupied all her mind, leaving her no time to care about her surroundings. She softened in Huo Zheng's arms and passively endured the man's plunder.
Whenever Jun Yan lay in his arms tenderly and obediently, Huo Zheng would be indescribably excited. Perhaps he had a despicable gene in his bones. Countless dark thoughts would always come to his mind, such as hiding the girl for himself, or training her to be his own sex slave so that she could never leave him.
When she was the only one in his world, he wouldn't have to live in fear of losing her all day.
But whenever these terrible thoughts came to his mind, they would be suppressed by the surging love.
He loved her, even though she was his beauty, he loved her, and this love even became more...
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