Chapter 375

Lin Yao gently raised his head. The man who had drunk a lot of spirits was half squinting and looking at her. A little surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Snow Luo?" he asked uncertainly, as if afraid that his voice would startle her a little higher.

Lin Yao silently lowered his eyes and remained silent. The tall and straight figure strode forward and hugged her in his arms: "aro, are you back?"

This must be another dream. In the dream, xueluo sat there quietly and looked at him for a moment.

Huo Yan finally summoned up his courage. His long, bony fingers gently touched the snow-white face. The action was as light as if he was afraid that if he exerted a little force, she would turn into powder and disappear.

How many times, his palm always failed.

But this time, he touched the warm, warm skin and felt her gentle breathing.

Huo Yan smiled bitterly. He knew he must be drunk. But how drunk was it that he could have such a real touch in his dream?

"Aro, is that you?" he asked, holding her face. There was a tremor in his voice.

This cruel and surly murderer devil will have such fear? Lin Yao clearly saw fear in his dark pupil. He was afraid of losing.

She should have rejoiced in his pain, but Lin Yao felt a little pity in his heart. Would he also suffer from losing his close relatives and loved ones? Like an envoy, her palm gently poked out and gently patted him on his trembling back, like soothing a frightened child.

If he is drunk, Huo Yan wakes up. He clearly remembers that the woman he loves most is dead.

He barely sat up and looked at the woman in front of him. Her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. And her white and bright face and cold look... But after all, she is only so similar. She is not xueluo, and it is impossible to compare with xueluo.

"You... Not her." Huo Yan opened his mouth in a low voice with disappointment and anger. Lin Yao was silent.

How can the woman in front of you be aro? Although aro is cold, she always has curved eyebrows and eyes in front of him. Even her eyes overflow with joy. Unlike this woman, she still looks at him coldly.

A flash of anger hit his heart. Since he pretended to be aro to confuse him, why not pretend to be more thorough? Aro wouldn't look at him so coldly. In front of him, the always cold aro always smiles, and every pore in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes exudes a happy atmosphere.

"Who gave you the courage to wear aro's clothes?" he was angry, roughly pulled her face, and the strong spirit of wine sprayed on her face. Lin Yao gently frowned.

Huo Yan naturally didn't let go of her subtle look. He glared at her and asked angrily, "who let you in? Who are you? Say!"

His hand was so strong that even Lin Yao, who was always expressionless, gave a "hiss" and showed a painful look. She thought carefully and replied, "your men asked me..."

Huo Yan didn't care about her answer at all. He just felt that the woman in his arms was warm and soft, not like the cold in his previous dream. He couldn't help holding her tighter. Lin Yao, who was strong, could hardly speak.

"Why aren't you aro?" he murmured, lowered his head and gently rubbed the delicate cheek of the woman in his arms. Lin Yao subconsciously hid, but the man held her tighter and almost printed it in his bones: "why don't you smile? Smile to me quickly!"

Lin Yao blinked innocently and showed a stiff smile. That smile must be more ugly than crying.

She was born very beautiful. This smile was like a new moon, flowers and trees piled snow. Even Huo Yan, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but stay in a daze.

"Don't laugh like that!" he said subconsciously, his palm suddenly pinched on her white neck. Lin Yao was choked by him, almost out of breath. Half a ring, the man who drunk her finally released her and asked her blankly, "smile! Why not laugh? “

He was not allowed to laugh for a while, but forced her to laugh for a while. Is this a neuropathy? Lin Yao leaned down and coughed desperately. His throat was hot and uncomfortable.

Huo Yan stared at her in a daze. He wanted her to learn to smile like aro. Didn't he just want to invite her? Well, as long as she can be like, no, even if she is only half like aro, he is willing to keep her around and spoil her.

It's a pity that the air is similar in shape, but not in spirit. Although aro has a cold temper, she is only in front of outsiders, and always smiles like flowers in front of him.

Lin Yao leaned down and gasped in pain. She was almost strangled by the crazy man. The man may have regarded her as a substitute for his beloved woman, but he didn't think she was similar enough. When Huo Yan's big hands pinched her neck, Lin Yao just felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. Was she going to die?

It would not be a bad thing for her if she could get rid of it. The countless wronged souls in the unparalleled City shouted in unison, as well as the father's voice of "Yao'er", and the younger brother's childish call of "sister". Now their family is about to be reunited.

At the moment of dying, she finally showed a faint smile, a relieved smile.

Huo Yan was stunned and released his hand. At this moment, he finally soberly remembered that he was holding the unrecognized body downstairs, with a look of despair.

Aro, he's gone after all. Even though he tried to look for aro's shadow from the woman's smile, the more he looked for it, the more he found that they were different.

No one can make up for aro's position. Aro is dead. It was the woman in front of him who reminded him of aloy's death.

Huo Yan closed his eyes painfully. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were red. He just wanted revenge. This woman wants to be free, doesn't she? He wanted to let her live and let her live as the shadow of aro.

He leaned over, firmly wrapped Lin Yao in his arms, and slowly kissed his whole body with a hot kiss. Lin Yao trembled fiercely. The other party looked like a ferocious beast. He slowly played with the prey under his claws and killed it at the last moment.

For the first time, she had the idea of running away, but how could she defeat Huo Yan's strength? As soon as he left a little, he was pulled back to his arms with a ferocious smile. His strong body was close to her and almost engraved her into his bones.

Her whole body was haunted by his heat, with a thin sense of wine, which finally turned into lingering soft fingers in his arms.

When he woke up, it was late at night. Lin Yao dragged his exhausted body. He just felt that his bones were crushed and hurt everywhere. The initiator was lying beside him, sleeping soundly, and his long eyelashes left a shallow shadow on Qingjun's face.

Remembering that he had just started, Lin Yao blushed with shame, but he felt very ashamed in his heart. It's shameful that she should make a gentle cry like a female slave.

She looked at Huo Yan, who was sleeping deeply. She bit her lip flap angrily, and her fingers slipped under the pillow. There is a small and exquisite dagger. Maybe she doesn't need to find a chance to revenge. It's also a good choice to stab it directly into his throat.

But her body moved slightly, and one hand took her waist. Huo Yan still closed his eyes, but his palm was impolitely placed on her slender waist and joked, "do you want to escape again?"

Lin Yao's face flushed. Last night, under his rough kiss, she escaped from her bed several times, but he dragged her back again and again, like a beast playing with its prey, appreciating the fear on her face.

She finally gave up the idea of stabbing him with a dagger. Coupled with the hatred of humiliating her, the devil can't die so happily! She will certainly let him suffer and fall into the situation of survival and death!

Huo Yan finally opened his eyes, rested his arms behind his head and appreciated the red and white look on the woman's face. She huddled in a corner of the bed, bowed her head and said nothing.

Under the light, there were still red marks on her jade white skin. Huo Yan smiled and got up to hold her. She shrank and didn't push him away. Huo Yan buried his head in her soft black hair, took a deep breath of satisfaction and murmured, "aro."

If only she were aro.

Lin Yao's body trembled slightly. A pair of star like beautiful eyes became colder and colder, and a faint sneer arose from the corners of his lips.

The next morning, Huo Yan got up early. He still had military affairs to deal with. Lin Yao lay down for a while, but he couldn't sleep. Just got up, a voice sounded outside: "Miss Lin, put your clothes at the door. His Highness the king of Wei said that he would let you live in another place when you're ready."

Lin Yao gave a faint "um" sound. It only belongs to his aro. Even the clothes she wears are aro's clothes. Huo Yan naturally doesn't want her to continue to occupy aro's things.

When she was ready to leave, she found that it was song Shen waiting for her at the door. Song Shen limped and smiled awkwardly: "good morning, Miss Lin, last night... Hey hey“

Lin Yao glared at him fiercely, turned and left in a flutter. Song Shen was a little confused by her stare. He wondered what I did to make you so unhappy?

Don't you just want to ask how you were last night? What do you mean by your appearance? Dissatisfied? If you're dissatisfied, you should settle with the king of Wei. What do you mean by taking it out on him? It's not like talking to him. Song Shen snorted angrily. As soon as he took a step, there was another burst of pain.

Thinking that his Highness the king of Wei called him in the morning with a smile, and then directly kicked his bones out of the camp tent, song Shen was angry. His Highness the king of Wei should have been very comfortable last night. How could he be angry with him in the morning?

I wanted to find out from Miss Lin, but Lin Yao gave him a white eye. Song Shen touched the wound on his leg, bared his teeth and scolded, "a pair of white eyed wolves!"

I'm crazy to pimp you two!