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Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
Chapter 294 - 294: Junhan, EnoughChapter 294: Junhan, Enough
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Oh?” Huo Junhan said with a smile in his voice. “Just alright? It seems that I still have to continue working hard.”
Shen Yaowei could clearly feel Huo Junhan’s breath on her ear when he moved, making her almost burn.
“Junhan, that’s enough…” Shen Yaowei said weakly.
For some reason, she felt that the conversation between the two of them sounded a little strange!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“You can’t take it anymore?” Huo Junhan asked.
Shen Yaowei nodded. Huo Junhan pulled the inner shirt beside him and wrapped it around her. Then, he carried her out of the bathtub.
The fiery spiritual power instantly dried Shen Yaowei’s wet hair and undershirt. Shen Yaowei was carried to the bed.
Seeing that Huo Junhan had put her down and was about to get up, Shen Yaowei quickly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. With some strength, she pulled him to lie beside him.
Without waiting for Huo Junhan to refuse, Shen Yaowei leaned forward sweetly. “Junhan, you’ll be gone for a few days soon. Why don’t you sleep here tonight?”
Huo Junhan stared deeply at Shen Yaowei and didn’t speak.
Shen Yaowei was extremely nervous, and her heart kept beating wildly. In the end, she closed her eyes and made up her mind. She took the initiative to raise her chin and offer her lips.
When her lips touched Huo Junhan, Shen Yaowei could clearly feel that he was stunned.
However, it was only for a moment. Huo Junhan deepened the kiss, as if he wanted to take away all of Shen Yaowei’s beauty.
For the first time, Shen Yaowei felt Huo Junhan’s domineering aura so clearly. Her throat made a soft sound, and her breathing became heavier as she accepted his every move.
Normally, Huo Junhan would know when to stop.
But today, he was especially domineering. He kept swallowing her breath, not giving her any room to breathe.
Her entire body was almost embedded in Huo Junhan’s bones, and she couldn’t breathe well. Her body hurt from his hug, and she couldn’t help but whimper like a little beast.
Huo Junhan only let go of Shen Yaowei when she could barely breathe.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShen Yaowei’s eyes were red as she leaned her head into Huo Junhan’s arms. “Junhan, you’re so mean. You bullied me…”
The girl’s delicate voice sounded more like a wheeze. It slowly echoed in the air, making the flames in Huo Junhan’s eyes burn even brighter.
“Go to sleep.” Huo Junhan raised his hand and activated a hypnotic talisman. He watched as the girl in his arms instantly fell asleep and bit his tongue.
The pain came. Only then did Huo Junhan barely hide the flames in his heart. He hugged Shen Yaowei and closed his eyes.
The night gradually deepened, and that faint layer of an evil aura enveloped the entire capital again.
The Imperial Preceptor’s carriage stopped on the long street. Yao Qingyi had just led his Junior Brothers out of the carriage when the shrill cry of a woman came from the depths of the long street.
Seeing that the black fog around them had deepened a little, Yao Qingyi looked at his senior and junior brothers beside him and said coldly, “Everyone, be prepared. This evil spirit’s strength is extraordinary. We can’t be careless.”
“Yes!” As soon as the people from the Imperial Preceptor’s residence finished speaking, they took out their compasses, peach wood swords, and other Dharma artifacts, then followed Yao Qingyi towards the stage.
The closer Yao Qingyi and the others got to the stage, the more they could clearly feel the black fog in the air. This black fog was intermediate with an evil aura, and it seemed to have eyes. It swarmed over and wrapped around Yao Qingyi and the others, as if it wanted to trap them and pull their hands and feet.
“Senior Brother, I’m trapped!” At this moment, a man stepped on the black fog. Half of his foot seemed to have been sucked in and instantly disappeared.
“Heaven and Earth Flying Fire Token, break!” Yao Qingyi swept his finger across the peach wood sword in his hand. A flame shot out and instantly burned the smoke..