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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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Sweet!

Dịch giả: 549690339

Hot tears rolled down from the tip of his nose and slowly fell into his thin lips.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

It was a casual action, but it was sexy and seductive.

Wen Ruan was originally immersed in an uncomfortable mood. Seeing his actions, she was slightly stunned.

A few seconds later, a faint blush appeared on her white ears.

"What's so good about tears?" She glared at him.

Huo Hannian was still looking at her from below. From her angle, his cold and handsome face became even more defined. His narrow eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and there was a faint smile on his pale pink lips." Sweet.""

Wen Ruan's long eyelashes fluttered." How can tears be sweet?""

"Because it was you."

Wen Ruan's body froze.

She had always been a good talker, but now, she was at a loss for words.

Who said Huo Gou didn't know how to say nice things?