Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 3 Escape from Bondage
The girl adjusted her breathing with her back to Huo Qi, then sat back on the sofa and continued to draw.

'Swish'

'Shushashashashashashashasha'...

The frequency of movements in the girl's hands is getting faster and faster.

Huo Qi watched her clenched jaw and rising and falling chest, and finally, watched her erupt in silence.

By the time she realized it, the drawing on the drawing board had been scribbled with pencils into a ball of wool.

The girl calmed down for a while before recovering.

"Sorry, it may have to be redrawn."

Jiang Niannian tore off a piece of drawing paper, crumpled it up, and threw it under her feet. Soon after, she tore off another piece of drawing paper, crumpled it up, and threw it under her feet. Half an hour later, there was a pile of waste paper under her feet.

Huo Qi: "Since you have no inspiration, don't you plan to let me go?"

Jiang Niannian got up, kicked away the ball of waste paper with her toes, and walked in front of the man. With tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"

Huo Qi frowned slightly, seeing her pupils trembling, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart: "How have you been all these years?"

Since Jiang's father and mother divorced, Jiang Niannian disappeared; so in Huo Qi's world, she was always thought to be a naughty ghost who grew up wantonly when she was a child.

But the girl in front of her eyes seemed to be devastated, with cuts and bruises all over her body.

The girl seemed to have been poked, and suddenly smiled with tears in her eyes. She shook her head: "I am living a very good life, very good, better than everyone else."

Huo Qi looked at her and saw the tears glistening in her eyes.

Jiang Niannian casually brushed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, pretending to pinch the broken hair around his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, the watery eyes had already changed their appearance.

"Mr. Huo, in this situation, are you still in the mood to care about me?" The girl deliberately took a few steps closer, even though she pretended to glance down casually, her heart still jumped.

"So, Jiang Niannian, what are you going to do to me?"

Huo Qi looked up at her confidently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, because the man's hands had escaped from the hemp rope where Jiang Niannian couldn't see.

The girl scratched his hot chest with her fingertips, and the man's body tensed suddenly. Seeing the veins on his neck, she felt inexplicably relieved.

The man had scars on his chest, lower abdomen, and back. There should be more than a dozen scars. It can be seen that he has suffered a lot in the battlefield these years.

"Mr. Huo, don't you like being tied to a chair?" Jiang Niannian slid her fingertips along the man's chest to his shoulders and then around his back, intentionally or unconsciously blowing into his ear: "Why don't you say it if you don't like it?"

Huo Qi didn't move, he let the girl's nails paint on his body, and he had long thought about how to retaliate.

When she returned to the front from behind, she used her graphite-stained index finger to lift the man's slightly raised chin; the girl's black hair hung down to cover her cheeks, her almond eyes were clear, and her cherry lips exhaled like blue.

The man raised his head and watched the girl approach inch by inch through the slits in his eyes.

"Ever kissed a girl?"

The man looked at her cherry-pink lips, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. Remembering the touch when he gave her artificial respiration just now, he pretended to be calm: "Natural."

Jiang Niannian suddenly stopped approaching, and her confused eyes came back to life. She withdrew her fingers and wiped the pleated skirt with her fingertips a few times.

In less than half a second, his expression returned to clarity.

She didn't realize that the man's hands tied behind him had escaped from the restraint, but went straight to the bathroom.

She subconsciously locked the bathroom door, thinking that she wanted to kiss him for a moment just now, she was crazy.

Jiang Niannian, what are you doing?
The water in the sink was rushing, and the fog on the mirror had not completely dissipated. In order to wake up, the girl soaked her entire face in the sink.

The icy cold water quickly cooled the scalding blood. She swept back her wet hair with her hands. The shirt in front of her was already translucent, and she could faintly see the black bra inside.

She wanted to dry it with a hair dryer in the bathroom, but she was startled when she heard a 'click' outside the bathroom.

It can't be Huo Qi, right?

The girl slowly pushed open the bathroom door, and saw a tall black figure locking the door, who else could it be if it wasn't Huo Qi?

He was wearing a bathrobe, and looked back at her calmly. The oppressive feeling of Wei'an's stature could rush towards her from a few meters away; the man lowered his head slightly, and his wolf-like eyes stared at Jiang Niannian.

"You——" Jiang Niannian shrank back to the bathroom without thinking. When the door was closed quickly, a big hand stretched in. He easily pushed the bathroom door open, and the doorknob hit the tiled wall twice.

Because of his joining, the bathroom became very crowded. The girl took two steps back and bumped into the sliding glass door of the bathing area. She raised her head and trembled unconsciously.

For a moment, the man in front of him looked like a wolf.

'He' is opening his bloody mouth to swallow 'kitten'.

"I'm a man who pays back ten times when he is revenged. I will pay back a hundred times." The man clenched his teeth.

"If you dare to tie me up, you should think about the consequences." Huo Qi clasped the girl's slender neck with his palms, bowed his waist, pressed his forehead against hers, and breathed hot breath on the girl's face.

The man's black eyes are close at hand, sucking the girl like an abyss.

Jiang Niannian's powder fist hit him twice without pain, and then the man easily grabbed him.

Huo Qi pressed her side face against the wet wall of the bathroom, and clasped her thin wrists behind her back.

"Jiang Niannian, if you fall into my hands, you will suffer."

"Do what you want, don't talk big here."

Huo Qi snorted lightly, not polite at all, and stretched out his hand to pull her clothes.

"Ah!" Jiang Niannian was wearing a shirt with a few buttons on her chest torn off.

In the bathroom, the water was dense, the girl's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her side face was reddish with fear, faintly irritating Huo Qi's eyes.

His hot profile was close to the girl, his breath was hot and vigorous, and he lowered his voice: "What's your name? It's just started."

Huo Qi dragged her out of the bathroom, then pressed her on the sinful chair, picked up the rope on the ground, and made a circle, Jiang Niannian gasped, her eyes flushed.

Huo Qi raised his eyelids to look at her, but instead of loosening his strength, he tightened his grip and gritted his teeth: "This is a fucking bondage person, do you understand?"

Jiang Niannian looked at her tender wrists being strangled with red marks, the blood seemed to be no longer circulating, her eyes were moist, but she pursed her lips without begging for mercy.

She didn't know where the courage came from, when Huo Qi was about to tie her legs, she suddenly kicked him.

Huo Qi was extremely fast, clasped her rebellious ankles tightly, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck me!"

Jiang Niannian raised her small face to confront her: "I want a drink of water!"

"Are you qualified to ask me to pour water for you now?" The man clasped her ankle's hand and tugged lightly, almost dragging Jiang Niannian off the chair to the ground.

The girl raised her chin and shouted: "Then are you going to die of thirst?"

Huo Qi let out a soft snort, glanced at her thin red wrist, got up and really poured her a glass of white water, grabbed her chin roughly, and poured it himself.

"Well……"

The girl's cherry red lips were like dewy roses, and a drop of water slipped out from the corner of her mouth, and entered her collar from her chin.

The man looked along, and saw that the shirt in front of her was slightly open, her small bare shoulders and delicate collarbone were a bit charming, the shirt was attached to the flesh-colored skin, and the black underwear could be faintly seen.

Huo Qi's mouth was dry, so he continued to pour water from the cup the girl had finished drinking.

Jiang Niannian stared at the man drinking three glasses of water from the cup she had drunk, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly.

"How do you know that pot of water, I didn't take medicine?"

Huo Qi: "You drank it yourself. Could it be that you are trying to poison me in order to drug me?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he suddenly lost his grip on the glass in his hand. With a 'click', the glass fell to the ground; he was so dizzy that he leaned against the wall, and he squeezed out a gasp from his teeth: "Fuck."

Jiang Niannian chuckled: "That's because I took the antidote."

(End of this chapter)