Chapter 1120 "You Are Mine"

"An Xiaowan, you are so infatuated."

Huo Shen's thin lips twitched slightly sarcastically.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

What I didn't expect was that Huo Shen had already changed. He is no longer the irritable, domineering man. Over the past year, the indifference in his bones seemed to have penetrated into his blood.

Nowadays, he may care about less and less things.

"That night was not enough." Huo Shen tugged at his thin lips, his eyes cold and indifferent.

An Xiaowan was suddenly startled, her dark pupils trembling.

"What did you say?"

"I said, in this case, one night is not enough." Huo Shen used a sudden force and instantly tore her messy skirt into pieces and threw it to the ground.

"Huo Shen!!"

"Please me until I find a woman more delicious than you. In this way, I will not hurt your Gong Li."

Huo Shen's voice sounded unprecedentedly cold, low and hoarse.

They seemed to be fighting to the death.

Although they are just words, every word is like a sharp blade, piercing the opponent's vital points.

"I do not want!"

"The deal has been made and there is no going back on it."

Huo Shen spoke coldly, and then pressed her on the chair...

"ah……"

An Xiaowan suddenly stretched out her hand and held her lips. Stars appeared in front of her eyes, and her brain suddenly lost the ability to think and went blank.

"be mine."

"you are mine."

In confusion, confusion, and love, Huo Shen's eyes turned dark red, and low murmurs came out of his throat.

An Xiaowan was so tortured by him that she couldn't hear what he said at all.

…

I don’t know how much time passed, but what seemed like a life-and-death struggle finally came to an end.

Huo Shen let go of the limp woman in his arms, enjoying her rare obedience at this moment, and his eyes softened subconsciously.

Over the past year, he had imagined the original scene countless times.

What if, in order to protect An Xiaowan, he had not used Ye Qingqing as a shield to carry out that plan. What if, instead of getting on that ship, he stayed with her.

If only, he had taken her to the hospital for a check-up earlier and discovered her pregnancy in person.

If, on the dance floor, she walked towards him, he would immediately throw everything away and return to her.

if……

If you think about it carefully, there are obviously so many opportunities between them to turn tragedy into comedy.

But in the end... there is no if.

Huo Shen lowered his eyes, picked up the woman in his arms, called Luo Te and ordered him to clear the entire Longting Club.

Three minutes later, Assistant Luo Te whispered back: "Master Huo, it has been emptied."

Huo Shen took his huge windbreaker and wrapped An Xiaowan so that he couldn't even show his face. Then, he opened the door and carried her to his room in the Longting Club.

He expertly bathed, cleaned and dried her hair.

Then, carefully put it on the bed.

He sat beside the bed, staring at the sleeping woman on the bed with calm eyes, his expression cold and silent.