Capítulo 87: Chapter 87 likes you
Autor: Zhao Xibao Tradução automática
Huo Jingchen did not explain. He held her hand tightly as they walked into the hotel.
In the darkness, Zhao Siqing could not push him away. She suddenly regretted that she had agreed to come with him just now?
Unfortunately, Huo Jingchen would not give her a chance to go back on her words.
His big hand held her tightly. The strange heat and steadiness seemed to spread from Zhao Siqing's fingertips to her body and then filled her heart.
After a while, Zhao Siqing could feel that he had stopped.
She turned to look in his direction and asked softly, "are we here? "
"Yes, " Huo Jingchen replied faintly.
"Can you untie me? " Zhao Siqing raised her head and looked in his direction.
Huo Jingchen did not move. He just looked at her seriously.
A white lace ribbon covered the woman's palm-sized face, making her look less cold and distant, and more uneasy and weak. It made the man even crazier.
Zhao Siqing waited for a while, did not wait for his help, raised his hand to feel to untangle the ribbon on his head.
Huo Jingchen held her hand and couldn't help but pull her into his arms.
Suddenly fell into the man's hard embrace, Zhao Siqing somewhat at a loss.
Huo Jingchen held her slender waist tightly with one hand and pinched her chin with the other. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her eyes.
"Huo Jingchen... " Zhao Siqi voice lightly tremble.
Huo Jingchen circled her tighter and said in a hoarse voice, "how dare you follow me. "
Zhao Siqing was in a trance.
Yeah, well.. How dare she... ...
How dare you?
Huo Jingchen pressed her head into his arms and said in a low voice, "I'll hold her for a while, just for a while... "
Zhao Siqing could not see his expression, but she could hear the pain in his voice.
Why would he.. Sad?
Zhao Siqing did not push him away, she just felt that he did not seem as annoying as other men.
Huo Jingchen stood there and hugged her for a long time, until Zhao Siqing said softly, "my legs are a little numb. "
He laughed softly and lifted his hand to untie the lace in front of her eyes.
Light and shadow rushed into her eyes. The huge black venue was filled with golden and champagne-colored roses.
Bouquets of flowers and road guides were scattered all over the floor. Fan Muslin and Chiffon soft clouds were piled up like a beautiful fairyland.
The huge background wall beside her was decorated with Golden european-style reliefs. They were all decorated with golden and pink flowers. Under the dim light, it looked like the most mysterious and dazzling castle in Ancient Greece.
Looking up, there were specks of Yellow Night Lights floating above the roof, accompanied by White Muslin curtains and pink tassels.. It was a beautiful sight.
At this moment, Zhao Siqing was standing on the runway in the center of the venue. The runway was covered with rose petals, and white candles were placed on both sides of the runway, lighting up the path.
Zhao Siqing looked at everything in front of her in a daze and said softly, "this is... "
"Qingqing, " Huo Jingchen called her softly.
"Hmm? " Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and looked at the man in front of her.
In the dim light, he was wearing a white shirt. He stood in front of her with his head lowered, his gaze gentle.
"I like you, " he said softly. Her shadow was reflected in his deep, starry eyes.
I like you.. I've liked you for a long time... ...
I like you so much that I can't like anyone else anymore.
Zhao Siqing looked at him in a daze and said softly, "I know... I already know. "
She thought that she would probably never forget this scene for the rest of her life.
In the Sea of flowers, amidst the candlelight and fireflies.
A man with red lips, white teeth, and a devilish aura was softly telling her that he liked her like a pure white teenager.
PENSAMENTOS DOS CRIADORES 
I'll update two chapters first, then two chapters tomorrow. I'm too tired to come back late today... ... Sob, good night ...
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