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Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy

In Yun City, there are rumors about Young Master Huo being temperamental and extreme. He is cold-hearted and will kick any woman away if they get close to him. Little Fairy Wen was at loggerheads with Young Master Huo in her previous life. Little Fairy Wen: "Can I suck up to you?" "Scram." That was expected. It would only be strange if Little Fairy Wen could succeed. Not long later— "Young Master Huo brought Little Fairy Wen to the countryside to watch shooting stars." "Young Master Huo beat his love rival up so badly the latter is in the hospital." Little Fairy Wen, the person involved, is pushed into a corner by Young Master Huo. "I dare you to break up with me." Little Fairy Wen smiles brightly. "You were the one who told me to scram." The fierce Young Master Huo becomes a meek little puppy in the next second. "Don't break up with me. My life is yours from now on." ... Wen Ruan died brutally in her previous life. Young Master Huo, who was terminally ill, collected her corpse and even laid into the crystal coffin with her after consuming poison. Now that she's reborn, her goal is to tear the scumbags and bitches apart, cure his illness, suck up to him, and become his precious little fairy. [The Little Fairy who is sweet and delicate, meek and charming VS The temperamental Young Master Huo who is extremely faithful and only pampers the little fairy ]

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A Date

Of course she loved him.

But she couldn't say it out loud so that he wouldn't get too proud.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips." Let's see how you perform in the future!""

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw her tsundere look.

He held her slender hand and interlocked their fingers.

His thin lips pressed against her ear." I'll show you my performance now.""

Before Wen Ruan could understand what he meant, his soft lips were firmly sealed by him.

Wen Ruan was dizzy from his kisses. His body carried a faint tobacco scent that entered her nose. Her breath was filled with his scent, clear, mellow, and charming.

She slowly clasped his long fingers and couldn't help but respond to him.

Suddenly, a drop of warm liquid landed on her flushed skin.

Wen Ruan was stunned.

One drop, two drops…

Realizing that something was wrong, Wen Ruan looked at the man in front of her.

He was a step faster than her. When she looked over, he had already turned around.