Chapter 1209 Why, You Feel Pity?

“…” An Xiaowan was silent.

Which ones…

So this lady Yuhuo actually wanted more than one handsome man to accompany her in the past?

She could clearly feel a bone-chilling chill coming from behind her.

It seemed that the next second, the ice behind her would erupt like a volcano.

What to do…

An Xiaowan almost had a headache and held her forehead.

In this situation, as a Yuhuo who loves men, seeing so many handsome men, if she doesn’t order a favorite to stay, wouldn’t it be like a gourmet who sees a table of delicious food but doesn’t want to taste it, which is equally unbelievable.

An Xiaowan swallowed her saliva and glanced at these handsome men one by one.

Really, each of them is very beautiful.

Although not as noble and handsome as Huo Shen, he is much more handsome than many young and handsome stars. And they have different styles, which is really tempting.

"Hmm." After An Xiaowan's eyes met with the eyes of expectation, nervousness, or avoidance, they finally fell on the boy who had just given him water.

This guy should be the least experienced and the most timid here.

Easy to control.

After An Xiaowan thought about it, she hooked a finger and lifted his chin.

The boy's eyes moved, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face, which was as beautiful as a girl.

"Master, tonight, can I have the honor to... serve you?" He whispered, as if he was saying the lines he had practiced.

This...

An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and gently stroked the boy's face with her hand, with a hint of teasing, but she said arrogantly and coldly: "Hmm."

She was arrogant but interested.

Huo Shen's eyes fell coldly on An Xiaowan's hand, and his eyebrows frowned fiercely.

Damn woman, actually touched another man's face!

"Just him? This kid is still young, I'm afraid he can't serve you well."

"Oh, that's interesting." An Xiaowan chuckled with a hint of coldness.

As soon as this was said, everyone understood and said nothing more.

Leaving a part of the jade as a gift, the third master took a box of silver as a deposit, and then everyone dispersed.

Only the boy who seemed a little immature and weak just now was left, standing in front of An Xiaowan with a bit of confusion, tugging at his clothes.

"Master, I'll take a shower first, okay?"

The voice he spoke was a bit shy like a young wife, which gave An Xiaowan a headache.

"How old are you?"

"I...24..."

"Tell the truth!"

The boy was frightened, his eyes trembled slightly, and he quickly squatted down and whispered in front of her: "20 years old..."

Really...

"Alas." An Xiaowan sighed and waved her hand, saying: "Go to that room."

"Okay, Master." The boy spoke softly, as if he was afraid that she would be angry, and hurriedly got up and ran to the room she pointed to. Then, after a while, there was a sound of water, presumably starting to take a shower.

Huo Shen took out an instrument and asked Wan Sheng and Wan Sui to check if there were any remaining monitoring or listening equipment.

After finding that there were none, he walked to An Xiaowan's side.

She sat and he stood. He was already tall, and he suddenly looked like a mountain, looking down at her from above, full of pressure.

An Xiaowan was a little uneasy, blinked, and raised her eyes.

The next second, Huo Shen had raised his hand and tore off the veil on her face.

An Xiaowan was caught off guard, and her eyes met his deep and dark eyes.

Those eyes were already filled with anger.

"Why, you feel pity?"