Chapter 208 You Picked It Yourself

Mu Yuan's heart was beating so wildly as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Her voice trembled: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

She tried to get up.

But just two seconds after his upper body was raised.

Suddenly, he grabbed her by the waist and pushed her into his arms.

She was almost kneeling on his lap, but parallel to him.

Looking at his dark eyes.

Mu Yuan unconsciously clenched her fingertips, and her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

"Huo, Huo Min, I didn't mean it."

Huo Min stared at her face, which was made more lively by the blush, and said in a hoarse voice, skipping over her words: "Are you full?"

Mu Yuan was puzzled, her almond-shaped eyes slightly startled: "I'm full..."

"Yeah." In contrast to his eyes as deep as a pool, his tone was calm and without any ripples.

"You... Ugh!"

The words just fell for a second.

She was carried sideways.

Mu Yuan was caught off guard and instinctively hugged his neck tightly to maintain his balance.

Her breathing was disordered and her fingertips grabbed the fabric of his collar.

"Huo...Huo Min, you..."

Her brain was so panicked that she couldn't utter a single coherent sentence.

But the subconscious mind has already known the answer.

That box of stuff...

Mu Yuan's face was as hot as if it was on fire, and he buried his head like an ostrich.

When I looked up again.

She sank deep into the soft mattress.

There were no lights on in the room.

Everything in front of my eyes is dark.

Vision is obstructed, but perception is sharp.

He had a warm masculine scent that hit her as he covered her body.

Mu Yuan's spine was stiff and he felt extremely nervous.

But he seemed to know what she was thinking.

He gently touched her head with his palm and whispered soothingly: "Don't be afraid."

Mu Yuan felt his soft lips moving from her forehead, brows, nose bridge, all the way to her lips, pressing tightly against them.

His kisses progressed in circles.

From light to heavy, filled with irresistible desire to possess, the kiss made Mu Yuan's breathing disordered.

It was no longer limited to her face, but slid from her small earlobe to her thin and delicate shoulders.

"That... is a little itchy..." She was ticklish and wanted to hide.

"Pfft." I heard his helpless low laugh.

The laughter echoed into her heart, splashing water.

Huo Min's hot palm slowly moved to her chin, and his slightly rough fingertips caressed her soft earlobe lovingly.

His husky voice melted into the tip of her nose, like the way small animals express affection, their noses rubbing against each other: "The dormitory is shabby and cold, not as warm as home, so that day was not suitable."

Mu Yuan was stunned for two seconds, then realized that he was talking about the last time they almost had a shooting.

And he pulled back from the brink of death.

Mu Yuan's blood surged, and a blush spread across her skin, growing more and more intense in the darkness.

She looked helplessly at him, whose outline was made even deeper by the dim light, and murmured, "You are... quite patient."

Huo Min's thin lips curled slightly, and he said meaningfully: "After all, I have been training for five years."

Mu Yuan immediately clutched the bed sheet tightly, her mind in a mess. She replied dryly and without much substance: "Then your training has been quite effective."

Seeing her panicking and yet still resisting.

Huo Min couldn't help laughing. He touched her lips lightly, saying softly, "Don't be nervous."

She said stubbornly: "I'm not nervous..."

She just finished speaking.

Huo Min, who was lying on top of her, leaned back and searched for something on the ground.

"Rustle." The sound of a plastic bag being pulled.

She guessed what he was doing.

The earlobes were red as blood.

She waited patiently for a while.

But... a bit long?

A hint of confusion slowly accumulated in Mu Yuan's misty almond-shaped eyes.

Until I heard him swear under his breath.

Mu Yuan's spine tingled.

When your eyes glance at the well-trained, well-defined, and explosive upper limbs.

She looked away as if her eyes were burning.

My thoughts are in a mess.

Huo Min stood up straight.

Mu Yuan's almond-shaped eyes were slightly startled, and her gaze shifted back to his deep eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" There was a hint of softness in her clear porcelain voice.

Huo Min's thin lips were straightened, his face was uneasy, and he said in a deep voice: "It's too small."

Mu Yuan's solar plexus even bounced.

After feeling shy, she was puzzled: "Didn't you pick this thing yourself? Why did you buy it so small?"

Huo Min was silent for two seconds, then said in a low voice, "I haven't bought it."

Mu Yuan was stunned: "You haven't bought it? So you and Tang Nana... don't need it?"

Huo Min's brows furrowed, as if he didn't understand why she mentioned Tang Nana: "I've never done anything like this with her."

Mu Yuan's brain buzzed.

"You, you never...?"

Even Mu Yuan felt it was ridiculous when he said it himself.

"No."

The air was eerily quiet for a few moments.

Mu Yuan sighed with emotion: "So, you and Tang Nana are in a platonic relationship?"

Huo Min opened his thin lips slightly, wanting to correct a certain erroneous description in her words.

But the words rose to his lips and disappeared again.

He simply leaned forward and placed another soft kiss on her lips.

Different from the aggressive kiss just now.

This kiss was quite gentle.

Mu Yuan hasn't reacted yet.

Huo Min raised his body again and coaxed in a low voice: "Blame me this time, we'll try again next time..."

I saw him about to lean back and it would be over.

Mu Yuan's almond-shaped eyes flickered, her head felt hot, and she put her slender arms around his neck.

Huo Min stopped moving immediately.

His dark eyes fixed on her for a moment through the darkness: "Yuanyuan?"

Mu Yuan was extremely glad that the lights were off at this moment.

If the lights were on, she really wouldn't have the courage to do it.

"Go on." Her voice was soft and gentle, as if soaked in water.

Huo Min's arms, which were supporting her cheeks, suddenly tensed up, and he said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of someone getting killed?"

Mu Yuan murmured, bringing out the rational analysis she had used during her research: "There is a probability for this problem... it doesn't necessarily mean there will be extreme results."

She mumbled, trying to skip the question.

But Huo Min kept on talking, saying, "What if?"

just in case?

Mu Yuan's breathing became deeper.

His consciousness burned, and he trembled, "I don't think so. Let's wait until... there are signs of results before discussing it."

Huo Min was amused by her repeated attempts to evade fate.

Stop pushing her.

He lowered his head and captured her soft lips, his eyes darkening: "Okay... then we'll wait until the results of our joint research and development are realized..."

Using such serious terms to discuss such a difficult topic.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night view is bustling, while inside the glass, the temperature is soaring.

Mu Yuan realized it later and caught some clues that something was wrong.

She suddenly raised her eyes and stared at him, puzzled: "Are you..."

She didn't even finish.

Huo Min's eyes were so dark that they turned into a ball of black mist, and his emotions could not be seen clearly: "Yeah."

In an instant.

It’s like standing under the roaring fireworks that bloom all over the sky during Chinese New Year.

Mu Yuan's ears were buzzing.

All he could hear was the pounding of her heart.

Midnight.

Everything suddenly became quiet.

Huo Min pushed aside her black hair that was wet with sweat, and bit her red and swollen lips with an unsatisfied look.

He put his big hands under her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms.

They were all adjusting their breathing after strenuous exercise.

His black pupils flickered slightly, and his heart was filled with joy.

He said three words in a deep and affectionate voice.

Mu Yuan was shocked.

But she was too tired to move.

How he got her to take a bath afterwards.

She couldn't remember any of it.

Because I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again.

The sunlight has already filtered into the high-grade grey tiles in the room.

Half of her face was buried in the soft pillow. There was no one beside the bed.

Outside, there was the sound of dishes colliding.

Mu Yuan sat up sleepily.

The quilt slid down to my abdomen.

She glanced down at her dry pajamas.

So Huo Min helped her take a bath and change her clothes.

As for the bed sheets... they were changed too.

It must be said that he is quite hands-on.

"Zizi." The phone on the bedside vibrated again.

Mu Yuan glanced sideways and saw that it was still Huo Min's phone that was vibrating.

She paused, then raised her hand to take it.

The sender displayed on the screen was still Zhao Xitao: [I heard that Tang Nana went to Qingshan Hospital to volunteer. Did you know about this?]

Mu Yuan's eyebrows were filled with doubt. Qingshan Hospital? Isn't that a hospital that specializes in treating mental illness?