Huo Junting thought...
Little girl, do you know how dangerous you are right now?
Yuan Yung was still imrsed in her sweet dream, naturally unaware, until she heard a heavy breathing sound that fully woke her up.
Her gaze hadn’t steadied yet, when she felt her nose bump into sothing hard.
Unsure of what it was, she reached out to touch and confirm—
Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched it, she heard another strange low gasp.
Yuan Yung’s body suddenly stiffened, she looked up, only to see the man with a flushed face, enduringly staring at her, "What are you groping for!"
"Ah—"
"Ah—"
"..."
Huo Junting secretly rolled his eyes, quickly pulled her back into his arms, covering her mouth with his hand, "Little thing, it was you who touched , why are you yelling, I didn’t even yell."
"Alright, no more yelling, lest soone hears and makes fun of us."
Yuan Yung widened her eyes, nodded, indicating she understood his intention and would definitely be obedient.
Seeing her like this, the man finally relaxed his hand, knowing that he was the one suffering the most now.
As soon as Huo Junting released his hand, Yuan Yung imdiately avoided him like the plague and sat on the other end of the sofa, looking as if she was still in shock, "You, you, we, we... What is going on here?"
"..." Huo Junting thought it was no big deal, but from the expression on her face, he seed to have underestimated it.
That was clearly resistance and reluctance!
"I just finished the eting and ca back to find you asleep on the sofa. Worried you were uncomfortable, I thought of becoming a human pillow for you, but unexpectedly..."
"That’s how it happened."
At this mont, Huo Junting couldn’t help but wonder, if it were Ye Zheng instead, would she only blush and have a racing heart, rather than treating him like a plague and fleeing to the other side.
Clearly the distance between the two sofa ends is so short, why does he feel it’s an unbridgeable chasm?
Yuan Yung gave an awkward smile, "Ah! That’s how it is, I overreacted."
"No." Huo Junting’s gaze darkened slightly, "Your reactions were genuine, so I don’t bla you."
"Before coming, I said I’d take you around Qingcheng City, now I have ti, let’s go!"
"Oh, okay—" Yuan Yung inexplicably felt that he seed a bit angry, yet also not, since he still spoke to her gently and politely.
Gentle and polite?
Why gentle and polite?
Clearly on the plane, he was shaless and brazen with her—
Huo Junting stood up first, Yuan Yung naturally walked over, thinking he would hold her hand, but unexpectedly he just walked straight out. Feeling a bit awkward, she put her hand in her clothes pocket.
She told herself, don’t overthink.
Sotis feelings are often mistaken.
Side by side, they walked out of Dynasty, Yuan Yung, who didn’t have any particular hobbies, had the biggest hobby of indulging in food and drink, so Huo Junting searched out a few of Dynasty’s food streets.
Today he decided to risk it all to accompany her.
After wandering for a while, Yuan Yung genuinely felt too tired to walk further, and she sat directly on the stool of a roadside stall.
Huo Junting saw her sit down and imdiately pulled her up, "Don’t sit randomly, it’s dirty."
"...But I can’t walk anymore." Yuan Yung pouted, looking like she was pleading for a hug, for rescue.
Huo Junting chuckled, turned around and squatted in front of her, saying, "Co on, just like when we were kids."
Yuan Yung smiled satisfied, her whole body relaxed and she pounced onto that warm-looking back, saying, "If we never got adopted and still lived in the orphanage, what would it be like now?"
After speaking, she hugged him a bit tighter.
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