My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

My answer was somewhat weak, and fortunately, I didn't save Irvin's contact in my phone. Hendrix should not have guessed that it was Irvin who had called.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to ask. He just held me in his arms and said softly, "Take a bath and go to bed early!"

I nodded, threw my phone aside, and went into the bathroom.

Hendrix was already lying on the bed when I came out of the bathroom. The injury on his back had almost recovered. After wiping my hair dry, I climbed onto the bed and took the book from his hand. Leaning in, I said, "Don't read in bed. The bed is a place to sleep."

He looked sideways at me. I could feel his cold gaze falling on my face. Looking at him at such a close distance, his gaze was meaningful, his nose bridge was tall, his lips were thin, and Adam's apple was...

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and felt a little dry in my throat as I continued to look downwards. I shifted my gaze away and said with a cough, "Go to bed early!"

Snuggling into the quilt, I heard him turning off the light. I could feel my body burning as I laid in bed.

He suddenly wrapped his arms around my body. Leaning in close to him, I could smell the fragrance emanating from his body. It seemed that he had stopped smoking recently, and he smelled nice. "Hen..." As my slightly stiff body was in his embrace, I asked, "Hendrix, are you trying to quit smoking?"

Through the faint light seeping in from outside the window, I could see his handsome facial features and his dark eyes. "How

stared at him blankly and answered him

was talking about. I couldn't help but blush, looked at him and whispered, "Can you

The next day.

blew from the north, and it was freezing cold. When I

eyes to his soundly asleep face. His eyebrows were sharp like swords, and his eyes were like dazzling stars. I really liked reading superhero novels when I was young. I always felt that

a little caught off guard before saying with a

a deep and magnetic voice. Wrapping his arms around me,

Looking at the ceiling, I thought that if I could see him every day the first thing I woke up in the morning, it would

on the bed once I had woken up. Getting out of the bed, I could hear a child's laughter coming

towards the balcony and saw that she and Nerissa were having a snowball fight. The old and young duo seemed not to have much difference in their speed and movements. The two of

other.

hard when they occasionally hit the other party, but such times were rare. Most of the time, the other party would either be able to dodge the

and hugged me from behind. After watching the scene for a moment,