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She looked up at him in horror, and when his whole face was filled with anger, she stood up from the corner in a daze. *

"Young Master... I... "I …" Why did he tell her to scram over there? Could he be thinking?

Thinking of this, panic filled her warm little face. At the same time, she retreated a few steps in fright.

Yi Hao looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a large shirt that revealed her long, fair legs. A dense cloud of fire.

"Cold and warm. I've only said my words once. It's best not to let me say it a second time, or else … you know the consequences!" Ihao looked at the woman who was so afraid of him, then back at her. With his small body, his gaze deepened.

When she saw the dangerous look in his eyes, she couldn't help but take a deep breath. Perhaps it was because the house was too cold, or perhaps it was because Ihao's eyes were so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

She felt a stronger cold wind blow from her back into her neck, spreading through her skin and all over her body.

"Cold and warm …" Seeing that the woman had no intention of going over, the roar in Ihao's chest became even louder!

Seeing that Yi Hao was so angry that he was about to jump up from the carpet, Warmth immediately tensed up and walked to his side. She stared at him with her watery eyes that flickered with fear, and asked pitifully, "Master, I'm coming over, what orders do you have?"

Seeing that the woman was still somewhat sensible, he bit down on her and wanted to scold her until she became a proper maid, but looking at her trembling legs, he pulled her into his arms before she could recover from her fear. Then she wrapped the blanket around her small body.

Without any warning or mental preparation, Warmth only felt the sky spin and the earth spin. She didn't have time to scream before she fell into a warm embrace.

She blinked her large, frightened eyes and looked at the emotionless face of Yi Hao. Her little face immediately turned red. Smelling her familiar yet strange and somewhat resistant breath, the warmth immediately tightened every nerve.

Seeing Yi Hao hug her, with his eyes closed and ready to sleep, she rested her head on his shoulder and pressed her entire body against his, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She really didn't like being too close to him, and she didn't like being too warm to him at all. His actions, whether intimate or intimate, disliked being the most intimate between a man and a woman. It was a secret.

Every time he thought of the torture of living a life worse than death, Warmth would be so frightened that all the cells in his body would become restless.

Carefully, he stretched out his hand and warmed it. She tried to break free of his embrace, but just as she moved, his unhappy and dissatisfied voice rang out: "Cold and warm, don't play with fire. Burning, you don't even know what's good for you! "

Hearing Ihao's warning, Warmth's entire body immediately turned stiff like a puppet. She didn't even dare to blink as she looked at Ihao, afraid that if she moved, she would anger him and become the food in his mouth.

After maintaining this posture for a few minutes, Warmth finally couldn't bear it any longer. She probingly asked, "Young Master, can you let me go a little? My legs are numb from sitting like this! "

She blinked at him, hurt, and wished he would let her go and let her move.

She sat on the carpet with her legs bent, unable to move. She could only lean on her head to support the weight of her upper body so that she wouldn't lean on Ihao. She didn't even know where to put her hand …

This posture was truly painful!

After listening to Warmth's words, Yi Hao frowned. After a long while, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the woman beside him. Without saying a word, he directly collapsed onto the carpet with Warmth in his arms.

Her body was flat, but the warmth still made her feel uncomfortable.

Ever since his revenge, he had never slept with her in his arms. The only time was because she was scared by Lei and forced to sleep with him. Perceiving.

He suddenly took the initiative to hug her and sleep. This feeling, this feeling is really... Awkward!

She tried to keep her distance from him, but she had barely moved a little when he put his arm around her waist and pushed her back.

"If you're not afraid of the cold, you can let me hug you!" His cold voice came down from the top of her head, and his breath hit her hair and her forehead.

After listening to Ihao's words, the wariness in Warmth's heart eased a little. Her large eyes roamed the room, looking down at Ihao's impeccably perfect chin. She bit her lip carefully, and felt her breathing become unnaturally ragged.

He called her over, not because he wanted her, but because he was afraid she would be cold?

Warmth looked up at him in disbelief. When he seemed to notice her gaze, he suddenly opened his eyes. Warmth was so frightened that he quickly lowered his face, but because he was leaning too close and moving in such an arc, his warm lips pressed against her chest …

"Ugh …" Looking at the chest that was so close and exuding a manly charm under the dim light, for a moment, Warmth was dumbfounded. At the same time, he forgot to move his lips.

Heavens, what was she doing?

How did he end up kissing Ihao's chest?

Woo woo … *

She swore that she had not done it on purpose, that she had been careless. I just hope that Ihao doesn't misunderstand anything, and that he won't get angry!

Warmth emitted a painful and sorrowful wail in her heart!

Something soft and still warm and moist pressed against his chest, and Ihao knew what it was at once. He felt the burning sensation of the woman in his arms. The warm breath, which was getting more and more hurried due to the nervousness, continuously hit his chest. Yi Hao frowned, and his arms, which were hugging onto the warmth, could not help but suddenly tighten …