Chapter 542 - 542: Are You Tired?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At noon the next day, Shen Yaowei slowly woke up on the bed.

When she opened her eyes and met Huo J unhan’s handsome face, Shen Yaowei’s mind swayed. The fiery memories from last night swept out like a tide, making her face quickly blush.

“You’re awake?” Huo Junhan reached out and gently brushed Shen Yaowei’s cheek. “Are you tired?”

She knew very well what Huo Junhan was asking. An even more tempting pink appeared on Shen Yaowei’s cheeks as she hid in his arms. “Can you not ask such an embarrassing question?’1

The girl’s shy appearance and the way she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms were especially delicate. Huo Junhan’s eyes darkened slightly, and his strong arms slowly hugged her tightly.

Shen Yaowei acutely discovered rhe changes in Huo Junhan’s body and glanced at him reproachfully. “Didn’t I busy myself the whole of last night?”

Although she was considered happy last night, she no longer had any strength at this moment. The bones in her body seemed to be about to be torn apart.

Huo Junhan looked at Shen Yaowei, and the flames in his eyes burned brighter and brighter. He lowered his head and gently kissed the corners of her lips. “Men who have just woken up are often a little impulsive…”

After hearing Huo Junhan’s words, Shen Yaowei’s mouth was completely sealed by him before she could say anything.

After the heat passed, all the strength in Shen Yaowei’s body was extracted. She leaned against Huo Junhan and kept humming softly. “1 can’t take it anymore, 1 can’t take it anymore. Junhan, spare me…”

She was worried that if this continued, her small body would fall apart. She really couldn’t continue.

Listening to Shen Yaowei’s soft, wheedling voice, Huo Junhan’s heart surged with urges again.

However, he still endured it.

He lowered his head and planted a gentle kiss on Shen Yaowei’s forehead. Huo Junhan’s voice was very soft, but there was unquestionable determination hidden. “Yaoyao, after 1 leave the ghost race, we ll get married when we go back. 1 want to marry you gloriously.”

Shen Yaowei’s heart skipped a beat. She met Huo Junhan’s eyes and gently looked away. “Who said 1 wanted to marry you? 1 haven’t thought about it yet. I have to consider it. You hid such an important thing as your identity from me. What if you still bully me like this after we get married in the future?”

“I’m sorry, Yaoyao. 1 hate my identity the most. I was worried that you wouldn’t like it,” Huo Junhan said softly.

When Shen Yaowei heard this, her heart trembled slightly. She hugged Huo Junhan tightly. “As long as it’s you, I can accept whatever you are. Junhan, 1 don’t care about others. In any case, 1 definitely won’t despise you.”

A hot light appeared in Huo Junhan’s eyes. He grunted softly, then raised Shen Yaowei’s chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

It seemed that only through such a strong kiss could they relieve the feelings in their hearts.

Just as Shen Yaowei gradually felt that something was wrong and realized that she was about to be eaten up again, there was a knock on the door.

“Your Highness, Miss Shen, it’s already noon. The Imperial Preceptor asked me to inform you to go down for lunch.” Outside the door, Yue Xiaoyao’s careful voice sounded.

‘I understand. Step back,” Huo Junhan said, bur his hands had no intention of letting Shen Yaowei go. He imprisoned her in his arms..