Chapter 100 Sleeping together It was one or two o'clock in the morning. Xia Cao's mind still hadn't calmed down. She thought about Li Xuanhao so much that her scarred heart started to feel lonely. "Uh 7e" sighed heavily,

Get up, put on your shoes, open the door and walk out quickly...

The villa was surprisingly large, like a maze, dazzling. She walked out of the bedroom and walked several corridors, but could not find the exit.

Just when she was worried, she saw a light on in a hall not far away, and thought, there must be servants there, so why not go over and ask where the exit is.

So, with an uneasy heart, she slowly walked over.

She walked very lightly and walked to the door of the hall, but no one inside noticed her.

She stood at the door and looked towards the hall, ready to ask. Unexpectedly, what she saw was Ouyang Nuo sitting on the sofa and seriously embroidering a cross-stitch pillow. She felt incredible, and her mouth opened slightly.

He just stood there and looked at him without blinking.

Ouyang Nuo had slept enough during the day, and he was thinking about something or someone in his mind. It was late at night and he couldn't sleep, so he simply left the bedroom and went to Hall No. 1, picked up the cross-stitch pillow and embroidered it stitch by stitch.

Xia Cao didn't know why he was sitting here embroidering cross-stitch pillows. She always found it strange. She peeked at him silently at the door in surprise and confusion for half an hour before gently turning around and walking out.

Coincidentally, Ouyang Nuo raised his head at this moment and saw her fleeting thin back. His heart skipped a beat nervously. He quickly put down his cross stitch and chased after her quickly, "Xia Cao...

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Hearing the sound of him chasing him out, Xia Cao's heart beat faster and he walked faster. He was too hasty and nervous, and accidentally tripped over something, and fell forward with an 'ah' sound.

"Xia Cao." At that moment, Ouyang Nuo stepped forward and hugged her soft waist, which saved her from the embarrassing scene of kissing the earth.

He hugged her tightly, her tall and soft breasts were pressed tightly against his strong chest, and both of them could feel the warmth of those parts touching each other.

Xia Cao's face quickly turned red and hot, and she immediately struggled, "Let me go... let go..."

She struggled resolutely. Ouyang Nuo was afraid that she would be angry. After hesitating for a while, he reluctantly let go of her. Looking at her red face, he asked in a low voice: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping in the bedroom?"

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Hearing this, she raised her face, which was still red, and asked unconvincedly: "It's so late, and you haven't slept yet, haven't you?"

Ouyang Nuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled charmingly, "Ha 7e" and then nodded, looking at her affectionately, "I have insomnia just like you, why don't we go for a walk outside together."

"I don't want it." She refused without hesitation, "I don't have insomnia, I just can't sleep in your place." After saying this, she immediately turned around and walked randomly without direction.

From the moment he saw her back, Ouyang Nuo's heart was drawn to her. When he saw her turning away, his heart tightened and he immediately followed her.

After walking around for almost half an hour, Xia Cao still couldn't find the exit. Not to mention how annoyed she was. When she turned around and saw that he was still following her like a follower, she became even more confused. She suddenly stopped and asked angrily.

: "What do you want to do by following me like this? Your Highness, the Crown Prince of the Fog Empire, are you like this?"

Ouyang Nuo was dumbfounded by her question. He stopped two meters away from her, looking at her intently with a faint look in his eyes, as if he had a lot to say to her.

Meeting his eyes at this time, Xia Cao's confused heart suddenly became a little nervous. She blinked evasively. After thinking about it, she ordered angrily: "Tell me how to leave this villa quickly. I want to leave."

here."

Ouyang Nuo was silent for a few seconds, smiled faintly, nodded, "Okay." After gently saying the word "Okay", he walked towards her gracefully, and before she could react, he tightened her soft little hand and moved towards her slowly and slowly.

Go to the aisle ahead.

"Hey, I just asked you to tell me how to leave this villa, I didn't ask you to hold my hand." Xia Cao immediately frowned and struggled, looking very angry.

Ouyang Nuo did not let go. As he walked, he said softly: "Xia Cao, please lower your voice. If you wake up Han Hemi, you won't be able to leave tonight."

"Ah?" After hearing what he said, her mouth opened in horror, and she immediately calmed down, remembering that Mo Mi and Jiang Han had been making love to her passionately and lingeringly during the day, and they had always wanted her.

Those sexual scenes at night made me feel so embarrassed and awkward that I wished I could never see their faces again.

With Ouyang Nuo leading the way, she left the maze-like luxurious villa in less than five minutes.

After leaving the villa, she felt refreshed. She broke away from Ouyang Nuo's hand, touched the darkness, and walked down the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and the lights were dark. Ouyang Nuo was reassured that she would go home alone, so he immediately followed her closely and acted as her protector.

Xia Cao hated him following him, so she walked a few steps, turned around and looked at him angrily under the dark night sky, "Ouyang Nuo, can you stop following me?"

"Xia Cao, I can't." He answered her gently, his eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses were even more profound and charming in the night, "I don't trust you to go back alone, let me see you off."

"I don't want you to give it away." She said stubbornly, "I can go back alone. I'm not one of those weak and timid rich ladies." After saying this angrily, she walked down quickly.

"Uh ah 7e" Who knew he was so unlucky? His steps were too fast, his feet slipped and he fell backwards.

"Xia Cao..." Fortunately, Ouyang Nuo was paying attention to her all the time. As soon as she fell down, he immediately reached out and hugged her, "Uh ah 7e" But this time he also had an accident, so he hugged her.

While holding her, he also slipped and fell backwards while holding her. His head hit a stone and the pain made him unable to get up.

Xia Cao fell completely on his body, feeling no pain at all. She opened his big hands that tightly hugged her waist, got up quickly, looked at him who fell to the ground, and said angrily.

: "Ouyang Nuo, you deserve it." After saying that, he immediately walked down in the dark, regardless of whether he was injured or not.

"Xia Cao, if I die, will you forgive me for the harm I have done to you?" When she took a few steps, he asked sadly on the ground.

His voice is not like a thorn, but like a vine, subtly entangled in people's hearts.

When Xia Cao heard this, her heart began to feel a long and dull pain for some reason, and her footsteps of leaving unexpectedly stopped.

"Xia Cao, will you be sad if I die?" He fell to the ground and continued to ask her in that voice.

Why did he ask himself such pessimistic words?

She didn't understand. She slowly looked back at him in the night and saw that he was still lying on the ground. Her heart skipped a beat with worry. She bit her lip and asked slowly, "Ouyang Nuo, you..."

well enough?"

Ouyang Nuo didn't answer. "Uh 7e" he sighed quietly and slowly closed his eyes under the protection of the night.

He just lay there motionless, and after sighing, he didn't say a word or make a sound. There was a mysterious silence around him, revealing a bit of depth and terror.

Seeing this, Xia Cao felt cold all over, "Ouyang Nuo, Ouyang Nuo." She called him several times worriedly, but seeing that he didn't respond, her heart tightened with inexplicable worry. She took a brave breath and turned around to walk towards him.

Slowly squatting next to him, hesitantly pushed his body, "Ouyang Nuo, what's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Nuo still didn't answer, his eyes were still closed, like a dead person.

"Hey, answer me." She was a little anxious. She raised his head with one hand in panic. She felt her hand was wet. She quickly raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes. She found that it was blood, and her heart was trembling.

With a jump, his eyes immediately wetted in the night, uncontrollably, "Uh, Ouyang Nuo, don't scare me, wake up quickly, Ouyang Nuo, Ouyang Nuo..."

In fact, Ouyang Nuo did not pass out. He just acted accordingly and pretended to be unconscious to test whether she cared about him.

Hearing her slightly crying voice calling him, his heart actually warmed up, and the corners of his mouth slightly rose under the cover of night.

"Ouyang Nuo, Ouyang Nuo, don't die." At this moment, Xia Cao was panicking, holding his upper body with wet eyes, and tightly covering his bleeding head with one hand. His voice began to choke, "Although I

I hate you very much, but, I, I don’t hate you so much that I want you to die.” At this point, she began to support his body with all her strength, trying to help him to the villa for treatment.

Her strength was too weak, and she tried to help her several times without success. She not only made herself sweaty, but also made herself breathless.

If she keeps pretending, wouldn't it be too hard for her?

Ouyang Nuo couldn't bear to leave. When she was about to help herself up again, he hugged her slim waist tightly with both hands. He used clever force to make her fall on his body unexpectedly, and then opened his eyes.

Open those beautiful and wise eyes and look at her with great affection.

Xia Cao didn't expect what he did just now, and was startled. "Uh ah 7e" raised her eyes to meet his, and found that she was hugged tightly by his waist, lying on him very intimately and ambiguously.

His body, body and mind, suddenly became tense and stiff, and his face was on fire, "You, you lied to me?"

Ouyang Nuo did not deny it. He locked his eyes on her small face close at hand and asked in a soft and husky sexy voice: "Xia Cao, do you like me a little bit?"

Xia Cao was stunned and shook his head angrily, "No, no, no, no."

She said "no" several times in a row, and it sounded like a coquettish act between her and her lover, or a grudge between her and her lover.

Ouyang Nuo's heart suddenly overflowed with a sweet and wonderful feeling, and he unconsciously forgot the pain of his head wound, "Xia Cao, you are lying to me, you have."

"I didn't lie to you, I really didn't." She frowned and said with certainty, "I only hate you."

Ouyang Nuo didn't fully believe it. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "But you just cried."

"Nonsense, I didn't cry." She became excited.

"You're crying." He said in a certain tone. There is no more straw.

"I didn't." She was sure.

"You have."

"I don't."

"Xia Cao, please tell me the truth." His voice suddenly sounded gentler than the moonlight. "There are only two of us here. If you tell the truth, no one will laugh at you."

"I, I..." His voice was like magic, and she was suddenly speechless.

"Tell me, um." At this time, his voice was really nice and sexy.

Listening to his voice, Xia Cao's hardened heart gradually softened unexpectedly. After a while of silence, she finally relaxed in a gloomy tone, "Actually, I didn't really cry just now. I was just a little anxious, and my eyes were closed."

It’s just wet.”

Hearing her explanation, he smiled as warmly as jade, "Little fool, is there any difference between this and crying?"

"Of course there is a difference." She defended with some lack of confidence.

"Haha, okay, okay, you say there is a difference, there is a difference." He didn't want to make her angry, so he followed her. "Tell me, why are your eyes wet?"

"That's because I thought you were dead." She replied angrily, suddenly realizing that she was still being held by him and lying on his body, her chest was warm and pressed against his chest, and her heart was so flustered.

Terrified, she immediately struggled hard, trying to leave his body as quickly as possible, "Let me go, I want to get up."

"Xia Cao..." Ouyang Nuo didn't let go. He hugged her tighter and tighter. He suddenly turned over and pressed her under him. He lowered his head, touched her forehead with hers, nose-to-nose, and smelled.

She breathed nervously and said hoarsely and gently: "With you in my life, how can I be willing to die?"

At this time, the girl was on the bottom and the boy was on top, and their cheek-to-cheek posture was hopelessly ambiguous. They were really afraid that if they moved even a little bit, each other's bodies would become flammable and catch fire.

Xia Cao didn't dare to move at all, ignored his words, held her breath with all her strength, and begged him to get up and leave her quickly.

Ouyang Nuo enjoyed this moment, smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, and his heart began to itch. His body immediately changed and became tight and hot, especially his lower body. "Xia Cao... I feel uncomfortable..." He was breathing quickly.

When he said these words, he couldn't help but move his lower body...
To be continued...