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Chapter 119 of 161

Chapter 113

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Qi Huan slept comfortably and soundly in the big bed.

Little Yin didn’t dare to sleep in Qi Huan’s bed in his human form, so he had to change back to a small snake and sleep in a corner with Little Fox.

The carved window opened silently with a gust of wind. The moonlight outside the window was like mercury flowing in the room. The sound of the rustling wind blowing over the leaves did not disturb the person and the two animals that were sleeping in the room.

A scarlet fireball silently sneaked into the room from the window, and as the fireball slowly approached, Ming Huo’s figure became clearer and clearer. His long red hair was scattered around behind him like a burning flame, and his flame-burning eyes narrowed as he stared at Qi Huan who was sleeping soundly. He didn’t even dare to blink, for fear that she would disappear if he closed his eyes.

Ming Huo crawled into Qi Huan’s bed quietly, with his arms on the side of her head, looking down at her peaceful sleeping face. His long hair slid from his shoulders to her face, Qi Huan stretched out her hand dissatisfied, grabbed the hair subconsciously, and yanked it away fiercely.

Ming Huo was in pain. He could only bend his arms and lower his body. The distance between the two was close, he could even smell the faint fragrance from her body.

“Qi Huan…” His soft whisper didn’t wake Qi Huan up. She hugged her blanket tightly, rolled over and crossed the blanket with her thighs. Her long hair behind her head was draped on the pillow like fine black silk, and the red mark on her neck was also exposed.

When Ming Huo’s eyes landed on the red mark, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, “Interesting…so someone has already marked her before me.”

Ming Huo, who had lived for several years, surely knew what that red mark was. The only thing that puzzled him was who the person that left the hickey on Qi Huan’s neck was. He had obviously not seen her with any men.

He stretched out his finger and touched gently on the hickey. The red mark disappeared in no time. He lowered his head and kissed Qi Huan’s neck.

“Um…Mo…Don’t…” Qi Huan’s vague voice didn’t stop Ming Huo’s presumptuous movements. The clear itch on her neck made the extremely sleepy Qi Huan upset. Without opening her eyes, she turned over, raised her leg, and kicked Ming Huo out of the bed fiercely.

Ming Huo sat on the ground in amazement, watching Qi Huan roll over, and then continued snoring rhythmically.

Early the next morning, Qi Huan held her blanket very painfully and sat up from her bed. The light outside the window indicated that it should have been afternoon…

“The sunlight is so bright!” With a long sigh, she hugged the blanket and fell into her arms again. She was going to get back to sleep again. It would be perfect if she could sleep until tomorrow.

“Huan Zi, are you awake?” Xu Kong Zi’s voice which sounded like he was tens of years younger, came from outside.

“No, I’m still sleeping.”

“That’s really a shame. I have some good quality immortal dragon-beard meat, the meat is so delicious, so tender…”

“Shifu, I awake!” The bedroom was knocked open by a woman and a fox. Little Fox squatted on Qi Huan’s head, and the two of them drooled at Xu Kong Zi.