Yanyan was stunned.

His low growl was filled with intense anger, anger of heartache.

He is heartbroken!

And this sentence has a more ambiguous meaning.

Don't push him to Shunying, he hugged her again, he...

"Yanyan, promise me not to push me to Lu Shunying again. When you see her sticking to me, you are not allowed to walk away alone. You can't throw me to her. Do you know, I will be angry, I will feel heartbroken." Huo Haoyang hugged the delicate body in his arms and begged in a low voice. This pride of heaven who was once well protected by the Huo family and regarded as his biological child, now he doesn't care about anything. He just wants to tell the person in his arms that he wants her.

She is the person he always wants.

In the past, he might not know why he always targeted her, and wanted to attract her attention and care about her in an alternative way. Now he knows. He has recognized her since he was a child.

Yanyan's whole body became stiff, her head was dizzy, her face turned red and white, and her hands fell on his big hand holding her waist. She thought about pulling it away, but she couldn't do it. It should be said that her whole body suddenly became weak and powerless. She even lost thinking and let him growl in her ear.

With a force turned around, Huo Haoyang turned her around in his arms, and instead put her waist with one hand, freeing up one hand to gently lift her chin. His deep eyes were filled with obvious tenderness, so deep and so heavy, she had seen such eyes, because Dongming's godfather often stared at Ruoxigan's mother with unscrupulous deep condensation in front of these juniors. How could Huo Haoyang stare at her with such eyes? It seemed that it was not consistent with his age, but it seemed that it was very consistent with his appearance.

Although that handsome face still had a young face, it could not hide his tenderness from the bottom of his heart.

"No regrets." Yanyan spoke. She thought her voice would be as crisp and powerful as before. After she spoke, she realized that her voice had become very soft and soft. When she heard it in people's ears, she was like acting coquettishly, and her face suddenly turned a little red again.

"Yanyan, we have known each other for fifteen years." Huo Haoyang said softly, his gentle eyes still locking her pretty face. Her chin was very smooth and her skin was also very smooth, giving him a feeling of being able to break. The hand holding her chin couldn't help but gently rub it, with greed, affectionate, and even more depressed.

When Touch saw the two slightly open red lips, he swallowed his saliva desperately, desperately controlling the surging feelings in his heart, forcing himself not to touch her soft red lips. When he accidentally touched him a month ago, he dreamed of kissing her. But she was still too young and he was still young. If he kissed her, he would definitely scare her.

"We were in the same year, you were only three months older than me." Murong Yan said softly.

"Do you know why we were either quarrel or fight when we were kids?"

Murong Yan didn't answer, but her bad temper revealed her eyes. Isn't it just that he was bad-hearted? He always had to go against her. He would steal any toys she liked, and he would destroy her things so that she would quarrel with him or even develop into a fight.

"You are very close to you. Since I have a memory, my brother has been very protective of you. I did that just to attract your attention and let you remember me, although the way is different. In fact, I have always liked to be with you. If not, I wouldn't threaten those old men to tie you up. Yanyan, although we are young now, I know what I want. I like you, I love you more, do you understand? So don't throw me to Lu Shunying anymore, let alone let Lu Shunying pursue me."

Huo Haoyang took her big hand with her chin and came to her face, gently stroked it, her thick palm with thick cocoons, and the caress made her unable to ignore it.

He said affectionately and a little nervously.

"No regrets."

Murong Yan was very surprised. She tried hard to calm her thoughts and not be so scared. She looked at him with big eyes, her eyes as clear as a spring.

"We are only fifteen years old. Don't talk about love. Impulsive love will not have any results."

After saying that, she took his big hand that was pulling down his stroking her face, and also pulled away his hand that was holding her waist. She turned around. She leaned against the tree and looked at the scenery in the distance. Most of the trees were lush and lush.

Her words are very light, but every word is clear.

She didn't say what she didn't love him, nor did she say what she refused him, but said that they were too young.

"Do you think I was impulsive?" Huo Haoyang stepped on his feet and stood in front of her again. He lowered his head and asked in a deep voice.

"No regrets." Murong Yan raised her eyes, looked at him boldly, and said seriously: "No matter whether you are impulsive or not, right now, okay? You are still trained in the base, even if you are very skilled and quick-responsive, those people cannot easily hurt you, but you cannot be distracted or careless. You must always maintain this state until you can successfully leave the base. And I am still in high school, and the courses in high school are tense. I hope I can complete my studies quietly and learn more knowledge."

Huo Haoyang pursed his lips.

"I don't want to distract you."

Finally, Murong Yan summed up a sentence.

If she shyly accepted his confession, accepted his love, developed feelings with him without restraint, and started to fall in love early, he would be distracted and his vigilance would be reduced, which would only harm him. What kind of heart is the person here? She had already figured out after living for a month.

She would rather spend time waiting than develop a relationship with him at this moment.

Huo Haoyang felt warm, and her words gave him great hope.

She did not reject his love, nor did she escape, but just pointed out that his current situation is not suitable for love. People in love are immersed in sweetness, and vigilance will inevitably worsen. In that case, it would be like giving those old men a chance.

She was worried about him.

"Yanyan." Huo Haoyang once again brought her into his arms, and his mood improved greatly. He said happily: "Okay, we won't talk about these things now. Just know my feelings, but you must promise me not to push me to Lu Shunying again, okay? Now, in the future, never push me to other women!"

Murong Yan didn't answer.

Her feelings for him were vague. In fact, she herself didn't know whether she just liked him or had love like him. Or she might have a little bit of love, otherwise she wouldn't feel depressed when she saw him with Sister Shunying.

Murong Yan's silence made Huo Haoyang want to go crazy. Damn it, wouldn't she really want to give Lu Shunying a chance to compete fairly, right?
Chapter completed!