His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

After Han Fei reluctantly said this sentence, she staggered into the water with her little strength.

When the cold river water spread over her body, the hot flames in her body were reduced a little, which made her let out a comfortable sigh. This sigh reached the masked person standing not far away facing her back. In his ears, he suddenly clenched his hands.

The temperature in his arms just now was enough to tell him what happened to Han Fei's body.

As well as the blush on that delicate face, you can know that the poison in Han Fei is that thing without guessing.

Thinking of this, the face of the mask man suddenly became gloomy, and he even felt that he had acted too lightly before.

Just when the mask man was meditating for a while, he found that there had been no sound behind him for a long time. The mask man's heart tightened and he subconsciously wanted to turn his head back, but after thinking of Han Fei's previous warning, he still held back , Yelled: "Han Fei!!!"

In the pool, Han Fei was already in a semi-conscious state. Her clothes were all untied by herself in the sudden heat wave. At this moment, she was soaked in the water, her black hair was like waves. It was rippling layer by layer in the water, and the white shirt on his body was no longer wearing, but floating, and the white body was looming in the dark water.

Han Fei heard the voice calling her, but she couldn't respond. Her mind seemed to explode, burning out all her thoughts. There was only one thought in her mind, it was so hot that it was about to ignite spontaneously, from the bottom of her heart. There was a desire that could not be suppressed at all, and even the body did not look like hers.

It was an unfamiliar sentiment with a trace of familiarity, which could not be restrained and pressed.

Han Fei curled up tightly, sinking slowly in the water. Her lungs were so painful that she could not breathe for a long time. Grumbling blisters were spit out from her mouth. Between the light and shadow, Han Fei seemed to see A figure jumped into the water, approaching her.

Until her waist was stopped by a slender arm, she lifted her up and brought her directly to the surface of the water. The icy coldness of the body made Han Fei want to get closer, and her hands involuntarily hugged her. His neck rubbed his face against his neck, and then the two broke out of the water, and the masked man hugged Han Fei and walked towards the shore.

Han Fei panted violently, and her exhaled air was very scorching. Her whole body and every inch of her skin were pink, and she stayed in the arms of the masked person with the temperature of talking.

"Han Fei! Are you okay!"

A low and dull voice rang in his ears, with obvious panic. This was the first time I saw this man look like this.

Han Fei suddenly smiled, and with the last of his strength, he pushed the masked man away and fell heavily into the water, but luckily they had already left the deep water area. After such a fall, the water flow only reached the knee position. .

Han Fei was a little painful from the fall. When she held her hands on her, she was torn apart by the gravel under the river and bloodshot leaked out.

The mask man wanted to pull Han Fei up again, "What are you doing!"

Han Fei shouted: "Don't move!"

The masked man's hand stretched out into a fist tightly, his eyes were full of anger and looked at Han Fei, and said: "This medicine is too strong, you can't carry it by yourself!"

Han Fei gasped and laughed, and said, "I know how strong this medicine is. I know better than you, and I feel the same."

The mask man took a deep breath and said, "I won't do anything to you, I'll take you to the doctor!"

Han Fei shook her head. At this time, a new craze was about to swept in. And this time, Han Fei didn’t know if she could carry it. This medicine was too domineering, and even she was helpless, a kind of humiliation. Oil rose suddenly.

Han Fei showed a pale smile, lowered her head, her wet hair fell down, and covered the pale and delicate face that was soaked in water.

At this moment, her clothes were untidy, and the white shirt on her shoulders slipped, revealing fair skin and round shoulders, which seemed even more seductive in the moonlight, while water droplets fell along the hair on her chest, a little bit deep inside. An ambiguous arc was drawn.

Han Fei in this way seemed so fragile that he couldn't help making something.

A cluster of flames leaped under the eyes of the masked man. It was the most primitive desire. He never denied that there was a desire for Han Fei, but he had pity for more than this desire, and he restrained all impulses, in his heart. I only hope to take Han Fei to solve the emotional tide.

"You go."

Han Fei spit out these three words with difficulty.

The mask man was completely stiff in place, a look called hurt appeared in his eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"you do not trust me."

Han Fei has no way to answer, because a new wave of love has already arrived.

She hugged her shoulders tightly, sweat bursting out of her forehead, and her lower lip was even more obscured by the blood that was directly bitten. The blood flowed into her mouth, and her body was also trembling.

Han Fei tried hard to restrain the urge to rip off his clothes and the urge to rush over.

At this moment, in her eyes, the mask man is like a person who can solve her longing, and she wants to suppress this primitive longing.

The masked man looked at Han Fei steadily, and finally, walking towards her step by step, Han Fei shouted: "Stop! Don't move! Don't come here!!"

The mask man said word by word: "You will die."

The pain in Han Fei's lower lip made her feel more clear, and said: "I won't die, but you go out!"

The masked man did not stop. Until the end, he stood in front of Han Fei, reached out his hand and lifted her up involuntarily. Under this action, Han Fei's loose clothes fell off, exposing a large spring. When he came out, Han Fei subconsciously slammed into the arms of the masked man, blocking the spring light that he had exposed.

The two were close enough to touch each other's breath. I don't know when it started, and the masked person's breathing increased a bit.

"What do you want to do!!"

Han Fei was angry, but even the words she yelled out of anger were more like a woman's coquettish sound at this moment, with a soft and Confucian coquettish taste, and the heart of the hooked person was itchy.

"Han Fei, you know who I am."

The mask man said suddenly.

The angry Han Fei was startled.

The mask man held her harder, and the soft place on his chest was even more directly felt. He only felt that the impulsive beast in his mind was recovering a little bit, but he still restrained it and spoke slowly.

"You know who I am, you know my name, and everything about me."

Han Fei shouted sharply: "I don't know! Let go of me! You..."