Devil's Palace Down Don't Be Greedy 003. Last night I and you...
Huang Junxi kissed a salty **, quickly let go of Luoxue'er, but saw Luoxue'er's crying face with tears.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Luo Xue'er ignored him and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.
"Huh, feeling wronged?" Huang Junxi lightly laughed, his anger dissipating by half. His temper was a bit short-tempered, and when he got angry, the words that came out of his mouth were often hurtful to himself, something he was well aware of.
Luoxue'er still didn't respond to him, her tears falling like a relentless storm that couldn't be stopped!
"Alright, I was wrong, I said the wrong thing, don't cry anymore, okay?" Huang Junxi handed her a few tissues and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
This is the first time he has apologized so humbly for a girl.
Luoxue'er took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped away her tears, then asked a practical question, "Who are you?"
"Hwang Jun-hee, your husband." Hwang Jun-hee affectionately pinched her cheek.
"I don't have a husband!" Lu Xueer retorted in dissatisfaction. How could she have a husband at such a young age? She's still underage!!!
After Luoxueer finished shouting loudly, she seemed to think of something and looked down at her clothes with a bright red face, half because of the loud shout and half because of another thought...
"Uh... I... " Luoxue'er lowered her head, stuttering and unsure of what to say, "Last night with you, was it... really... that?"
"Hehe." Huang Junxi couldn't help but laugh, did she really not understand that much about it? Wouldn't her body ache the next day after doing that? Didn't she feel anything?
"What?" Luoxue'er looked at him in confusion.
"Last night, I didn't know how you ended up in my room, and then you even took the initiative to kiss me. Then, halfway through sleeping, you threw up. I had you take a bath and change into a bathrobe." Hwang Jun-hee pointed to the white evening dress lying on the floor beside him, with obvious stains from Luo Xue'er's vomit last night.
"Uh... that... are you sure you didn't touch me?" Luo Xue'er's small hands tightly grasped the bathrobe in front of her, her face vigilant as she looked at Huang Junxi.
Huang Junxi sighed, this little guy really knew too little about that knowledge, and she had to help her make up for it another day!
"I swear, I really didn't move you." To make her believe him, Hwang Jun-hee even raised three fingers and swore.
"Phew...that's good." Luoxue'er let out a sigh of relief. If it were really that one, how would she live her life in the future?!
Suddenly, Luoxueer glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and stood up excitedly, "Ah! It's so late! I'm dead meat when I get home!!" Luoxueer jumped up and down excitedly on the big bed, still shouting "I'm dead, I'm dead!"
"Baby, be good, sit tight." Huang Junxi pulled Luo Xue'er into his arms excitedly, "Where is your home?"
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A black Lamborghini is parked in front of a luxurious mansion.
"Is this your home?" Huang Jun Xi asked Luo Xue Er while unfastening his seatbelt.
"Yes." Luoxue untied her seatbelt and opened the door, ready to rush towards the mansion in front of her, when her wrist was caught by a strong hand.
"There's no need to rush, slow down." Huang Jun Xi bent down and kissed Luo Xue Er's forehead before letting her go.
Huang Jun Xi had just let her go, and she quickly ran towards the mansion. Huang Jun Xi only drove away in his Lamborghini after Luo Xue Er returned home.
Luoxue'er opened the door and peeked inside with a small head, looking around to see if anyone was home. Seeing no one, she walked into the living room.
"Xuě ér, nǐ zuó wǎn qù nǎ lǐ le?" Luò Míng Jié dǎng zǔ Luò Xuě ér de qù lù, yī liǎn yán sù de kàn zhe Luò Xuě ér.
Translation:
"Xue Er, where did you go last night?" Luo Ming Jie blocked Luo Xue Er's path, looking at her with a serious face.
"I... I went to attend Chen's engagement party." Luoxue'er lowered her head, waiting for Luo Mingjie's scolding.
It's not as ideal as she imagined, Luo Ming Jie shook his head, "Sigh, Xue Er, let bygones be bygones, don't think about it anymore" Luo Ming Jie gently patted Luo Xue Er's head.
"Dad." Luoxue'er looked up at Luoming Jie, her eyes already moistening. She still couldn't forget Nangong Yuchen, that young man who had hurt her several times!
"Go upstairs, you can't stay out overnight from now on," Luo Mingjie said.
"Hmm." Luoxue'er nodded heavily and quickly walked back to her room, leaving Luo Mingjie standing alone in his place.
Luoming Jie looked at the tightly closed door of the room, with a hint of inexplicable expression in his sorrowful eyes.

