The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Huo Yan continued in a low voice, "Or, you don't want to listen at all?" Gu Weimian immediately said, "I want to hear it." She pursed her lips, slowed down her voice, and said solemnly again, "Let's go back." This time, she wanted to hear about Xiaozhen from Huo Yan herself. Huo Yan wrapped the blanket tightly around Gu Weiman, and at the same time took a towel to wipe Gu Weiman's hair. His gaze fell on the girl's small neck, which was entangled with black hair, making it look even whiter.
She was also the girl who had possessed Gu Weiman in his previous dream.
Her eyelashes trembled.
Huo Yan continued in a low voice,
"Or, you don't want to listen at all?"
Gu Weimian immediately said,
"I want to hear it."
She pursed her lips, slowed down her voice, and said solemnly again,
"Let's go back."
This time, she wanted to hear about Xiaozhen from Huo Yan herself.
Duan Xishen's face turned pale, and he could only watch Gu Weimian get into Huo Yan's car.
He was very uneasy.
It’s not just because of the decision made by Gu Weiman.
In the end, I chose Huo Yan between the two of them.
In Weiwei's eyes, his status as a father is indeed not as good as Huo Yan's.
He was even more frightened by Huo Yan's expression just now.
He was a man, and he understood the meaning of that expression very well.
That's the look of a predator.
It was an expression of extreme repression, almost unbearable.
His heart tightened.
…
The atmosphere in the black Rolls-Royce Phantom was silent.
Huo Yan wrapped the blanket tightly around Gu Weiman, and at the same time took a towel to wipe Gu Weiman's hair.
The wet hair kept brushing against the man's palm.
And today, Gu Weiman was unusually well-behaved... and fragile.
His gaze fell on the girl's small neck, which was entangled with black hair, making it look even whiter. A few strands of hair even reached the girl's earlobes.
Against the backdrop of her hair, the skin behind her ear was surprisingly white.
Gu Weimian felt the man's body tense and didn't dare to speak.
Rough fingertips brushed across her scalp.
Strangely, the man's hand seemed to have landed on her neck and behind her ear several times.
A tingling sensation.
But...I guess it was just an accidental touch when I was drying my hair.
As she was thinking this, her earlobe was touched.
Half of Gu Weimian's body was numb.
She widened her eyes and looked at the man.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes couldn't tell the emotion.
"What's wrong?"
The deep voice penetrated her ears with a strong magnetism.
A blush appeared on Gu Weimian's face.
"fine."
She raised her hand to stop Huo Yan's action.
"Almost. I'm fine."
Before she could finish her words, the man held her hand.
The next second, she fell into the man's arms.
The man lowered his head and buried his entire face in her shoulder.
The voice was a little suppressed.
"Weiwei."
Hot breath brushed against her ear.
Her body was aroused by an inexplicable heat, and she subconsciously wanted to break free.
But his body was held tightly.
"Weiwei."
He called out again.
She didn’t know if it was Gu Weimian’s illusion, but she always felt that the man’s gaze was on her ears at the moment, burning and focused.
It was as if he wanted to swallow her ears.
"Ayan, please give me the towel."
The man looked solemnly, staring straight into Gu Weiman's eyes.
He raised his hand and wrapped the towel around Gu Weiman's neck.
It was as if a chain was put around Gu Weiman's neck.
Then he pulled her closer.
The man tilted his head.
His eyes had already landed on her earlobe.
The hairs on Gu Weimian's body almost stood up.
Those were not illusions!
"Huo Yan!"
She raised her voice.
The man paused.
The two exchanged glances.
"Just a kiss, huh?"
Humble and pleading.