Chapter 52 Which Hand Wants to Touch Her?

The wind at night is cool.

The long hair behind An Xiaowan was blown up quietly by the wind.

Huo Shen frowned at her, opened his thin lips lightly, and ordered: "Which hand wants to touch her. Duan."

He said such cruel words, but he used a very calm tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

After speaking, he stopped in front of her.

A shadow fell on her, and An Xiaowan raised her head, unable to see his expression clearly.

He bent down slowly and suddenly picked her up.

An Xiaowan didn't resist or move, she just let him carry her into the car.

Behind him, there were endless screams.

As the car door closed, Huo Shen looked sideways at her with unfathomable eyes.

That pretty face was obviously slapped, and there were still red and swollen palm marks on it.

Her skin is so tender that a casual touch can leave marks. He was reluctant to treat her roughly, but at this moment, half of her face was swollen.

In Huo Shen's heart, an inexplicable fire surged up.

He said in a deep voice, "Who beat you?"

An Xiaowan raised her head, her enchanting eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "I accidentally bumped into it."

This was probably her last stubbornness.

She knew that Huo Shen must have investigated all these things in her family long ago.

But what he found was quite different from what she experienced.

Instead of wasting your time explaining, maybe you will be thought of as a lie at that time, it's better not to say anything.

What's more, this is the deepest scar in her heart.

A lover talking to a benefactor?

This is too ridiculous.

Under the gaze of Huo Shen's cold eyes, the driver and Assistant Luo Te returned to the car together.

An Xiaowan looked out the window. The two drunk men had already fallen to the ground and couldn't get up. They kept wailing, which was extremely miserable.

The man beside him withdrew his gaze and ordered lightly, "Go to Jian Ke."

An Xiaowan turned her head sideways, letting the hair on both sides of her cheeks hang down, covering the scars on her face.

His face was still hurting, and his ears were buzzing non-stop.

She gritted her teeth, Du Yunlan struck, it was really ruthless.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building.

Huo Shen got out of the car first, walked up to her, and said calmly, "Get out of the car."

An Xiaowan raised her eyes and looked around, only to realize that this was not the way back to the villa.

"This is?"

She was full of doubts, while Huo Shen didn't say a word. He strode in with his proud long legs.

The shape of the building is very unique, and the angular blocks look full of momentum.

Walking inside, she suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a gym.

It's just that this should be Huo Shen's private gym, because all the facilities are the most advanced, and the decorations everywhere exude the indifferent style he likes. No matter how powerful the gym outside is, it is impossible to be so advanced.

At this moment, there was no one in the huge venue.

Assistant Lott had already ordered people to turn on all the lights, air conditioners and other equipment, and they could operate them as soon as they arrived.

The stern figure walking in front did not stop all the way, and walked straight towards the innermost room.

"The fighting room?"

An Xiaowan took a look and walked in.

In the room, there is a tall fighting platform surrounded by various gloves, helmets and other props, as well as many hanging sandbags.

Huo Shen went over to pick up a small one and threw it to An Xiaowan.

"Put it on." His deep magnetic voice sounded like an order.

An Xiaowan's face was full of surprise.

Then, he saw Huo Shen put his coat aside, elegantly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and walked towards her with his helmet in his hand.

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The size of the helmet was exactly at that time. Huo Shen raised his hand and was about to put the helmet on her head, but suddenly stopped.

In the fighting room, the light is a warm yellow.

"Forget it, don't wear it."

He froze on her injured face for two seconds, then turned around and dropped the helmet.

"Mr. Huo, what is this for?" An Xiaowan couldn't help but raise her eyes in doubt and asked.

Huo Shen still didn't explain, but said in a deep voice, "Stretch out your hand, like this."

Seeing that she was not moving, he simply walked behind her, lowered her waist, and straightened her posture.

Even though An Xiaowan had never practiced martial arts, she knew that this was a fighting posture.

Behind her, the man's body was sticking to her back with a unique heat, holding her arm. For a moment, An Xiaowan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Concentrate." Huo Shen's eyes darkened slightly, and he ordered in a cold voice.

An Xiaowan turned her head and blinked at him with her beautiful eyes, "Xiaowan must know what to do in order to concentrate."

Huo Shen let go of her hand and walked up to her.

"Follow my movements."

Huo Shen demonstrated to her, a pair of strong and slender arms suddenly punched her, and immediately retracted.

His movements are professional and neat, and every punch is full of chilling determination and arrogance, bringing a burst of fierce punching style.

"Mr. Huo's movements are much better than those in the games I have seen!"

An Xiaowan's eyes were bright, but she took a step back indiscriminately...

Huo Shen snorted disapprovingly.

in the game?

Those people, in the hands of people from his special training camp, might not be able to withstand a single move.

"Fist! Hide!" Huo Shen focused his eyes, and ordered while punching.

An Xiaowan had no choice but to imitate his movements, punching jerkyly, dodging to the left and dodging to the right.

Simple movements, but after a while, as Huo Shen changed more and more, she was already sweating.

"Mr. Huo... Can you take a break..."

In order to train her body muscles and maintain her figure, An Xiaowan has been exercising all year round, and her physical strength is supposed to be much better than that of ordinary women. However, at this moment, she was already sweating profusely, but the man opposite was still breathing steadily, as if nothing happened.

... This man is probably not a robot.

"Too weak." Huo Shen stopped and looked at her with contempt.

That's why I'm always being bullied!

Huo Shen waited for her to finish drinking a glass of water, then lifted her up again and walked outside the fighting room.

"The physical fitness is too poor."

With a flat tone, he raised his hand and threw An Xiaowan onto the treadmill.

"Six kilometers, no stopping until the end of the run."

"what?"

An Xiaowan looked shocked, "Don't, I can't run anymore."

Is this training her as a special soldier? ?

The man in front of him squinted his eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Eight kilometers."

"that……"

"Nine,"

Before he could finish speaking, An Xiaowan's expression turned serious, and she quickly jumped on the treadmill, "I'll run!"

Huo Shen leaned lazily aside, crossed his arms and watched her keep running on the treadmill.

Her pace was fast and slow, crystal beads of sweat kept slipping from the corners of her forehead, and her clothes were already soaked.

Time passed by like this, and Huo Shen's eyes were locked on her face.

The coldness in the woman's eyes is gradually dissipating.

When I first saw her this evening, her whole body was covered with a layer of strange coldness, and in those eyes that were usually full of charm, there was a coldness that had become empty, and it seemed to be a bottomless darkness.

She is like a ghost who has fallen into hell, lonely and pitiful.

Uncle Huo: Hmph, my physical fitness is so poor, no wonder I'm so tired that I fall asleep every time.

Xiao Wannu: My physical fitness is good, obviously your physical strength is too perverted...

Huo Shen coldly narrowed his eyes: Go run another 10,000 meters!

Xiaowan cried: I was wrong...

(Huo Shao is feeling sorry for Xiao Wan, and thinks that Huo Shaonuan's little fairies are about to bubble up and vote~)