The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)

Chapter 724: Sister...

The teenager grabbed He Xi's hand and placed her palms close to his lips, then gently blew.

He Xi's entire body froze, and she looked at the teenager in disbelief.

The young man's mouth was stiffly pulled up as if he were smiling, but it looked more like a weird muscle twitch.

He saw that He Xi was not smiling and thought she was still in pain, so he tightened his hold on her hand and gently blew again.

"Xiaochi--!" He Xi cried out, nearly wailing as she stretched out her hand to caress the boy's face.

She examined the teenager's face, inch by inch, without missing any details.

The more she looked, the more similarities she noticed.

Eyes, facial features, it was as if her little brother, Xiaochi, grew up.

Not Nalan He Xi's younger brother, but the younger brother, Xiaochi, who was with her in the orphanage in her previous life!

The teenager was stunned for a moment from her cry, and a confused and dazed look appeared in his eyes.

His eyes stared blankly at He Xi as if he saw a ghost, then he opened his mouth and shouted two words in a broken and chaotic voice, "Sister...sister..."

Hot tears spilled from He Xi's eyes, wetting her placket, but she didn't notice.

She couldn't tell if the tears were hers or Nalan He Xi, but at that moment, his cry stung the softest spot in her heart.

He Xi held the young man's filthy body while murmuring in a trembling voice, "Xiaochi...Xiaochi..."

The boy that protected her again and again.

The younger brother who walked into the hell-like laboratory for her sake.

This was the only relative she loved in her previous life, a love that she thought she would never see again.

But now, Xiaochi appeared in front of her.

Whether the young man in front of her was Nalan He Xi's younger brother or her younger brother, in this life, she would definitely protect this young man and prevent him from getting hurt.

When He Xi embraced the boy, he panicked for a moment and instinctively wanted to escape.

But slowly, He Xi's familiar fragrance passed his nose. It was a familiar scent that he missed and craved.

The teenager's nervous eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he obediently leaned his head against He Xi's shoulder. A gurgling sound came from his throat, resembling a calm beast.

He turned his head to the side and excitedly licked He Xi's neck to express his intimacy and affection. 

Nangong Yu, who was watching on the side, was hypnotized by the scene, but couldn't help feeling jealous and angry and at this moment, couldn't bear it anymore.

Even if this little pervert fell into He Xi's arms (He Xi pulled him), he dared to lick Xi'er, was he impatient?

Nangong Yu, with a cold expression, took a step forward and grabbed the teenager's neck with one hand and lifted him out of He Xi's arms.

As soon as the boy was pulled away from He Xi, his body became tense, and his face full of fear and vigilance.

However, when he felt Nangong Yu's strong aura, he immediately calmed down.

It was due to the prolonged abuse that caused him to tremble as soon as he felt danger, and a quiet, sad cry came from him.

He Xi immediately nervously stood up and snorted, "Nangong Yu, what are you doing? Are you going to hurt him?"

Nangong Yu frowned and unkindly looked at the boy who was holding onto his hand.