125 Chapter 125 my life is yours

Upon hearing this, Li Feiyuan suffered another blow in his life. He pursed his lips and his eyes began to redden. He glared at Huo Jingchen without saying a word and refused to let his tears fall.

A few seconds later, he got up and stood on the bed. He raised his small pistol and fired at Huo Jingchen.

"toot toot toot, die, stupid human! toot toot toot, die, stupid human! "

Huo Jingchen:"...". ...

When Zhao Siqing came in with a cup of water, she saw this scene and could not help but feel a headache.

"Don't bully him. " Zhao Siqing looked at Huo Jingchen and could not help but say.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen looked at Zhao Siqing with a dark look in his eyes. "Are you protecting him? "

Zhao Siqing was a little speechless. Otherwise, why would I protect you?

A man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall!

Zhao Siqing ignored him, but Huo Jingchen pulled her over and continued, "he shot me. "

Zhao Siqing:"...". ...

Yes, yes, yes, he was the most wronged!

Did she have to ask him if he was hurt Was His injury serious?

Childish!

After coaxing little bean for a while, Zhao Siqing finally coaxed him to sleep.

He turned around and fell into Huo Jingchen's arms. He stared at the sleeping little bean with a gloomy face and said unhappily, "he's a spy sent by Li Feihuan. "

Zhao Siqing laughed softly and could not help but say, "how old are you? Why are you still acting like a child? "

Huo Jingchen looked away and his deep gaze fell on her face. He asked softly, "when will you be able to care about me? "

Zhao Siqing saw the stubbornness in his eyes and her heart softened a little. "okay, I care, I care about you. "

Huo Jingchen hugged her even tighter and buried his handsome face in her neck. He said in a muffled voice, "I'm not convinced. I haven't slept with you yet. How can he do that? "

His eyelashes seemed to be blinking, making her itchy.

Zhao Siqing heard his childish words and found it funny. "If you were only five or six years old, I could sleep with you. "

Huo Jingchen did not look up. He said in a muffled voice, "if I were five or six years old, I would steal you home and make you my child bride. "

Zhao Siqing laughed softly. "Huo Jingchen, your thoughts are scary. "

In the night, her voice was soft and gentle, with a unique softness that calmed his heart.

Huo Jingchen did not speak. He was just lusting after the feeling of being able to hold her tightly in his arms.

This feeling of reality let him know.

This was not a dream.

His embrace was warm, but it also carried a strong sense of oppression.

She could feel his uneasiness and fear, so she could not bear to push him away.

She could not explain why this man would always make her soft-hearted for no reason.

Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

Why did she seem to be more and more indulgent towards him? This was not a good sign.

After an unknown amount of time, seeing that he still had no intention of letting go of her, Zhao Siqing could not help but ask, "have you hugged enough? "

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened. "No. "

"Let go quickly, " Zhao Siqing urged.

The closer they got, the more greedy they became.

After having it for a second, they would have extravagant hopes for a lifetime.

Huo Jingchen couldn't hold back the restless desire in his heart. He wanted to possess her, he wanted to plunder her.

"I'm not going to hit you anymore. You're becoming more and more casual, " Zhao Siqing threatened softly. Her soft voice didn't have much of a deterrent effect.

Huo Jingchen looked up at her, his eyes dark. "You can hit me. My life is yours too. "