You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1627: The Royal Saintess

Chris walked over and easily lifted her up. She was too light, making her feel like a little chick in his hands.

Nina was held in his arms like a princess, and subconsciously hugged his neck with her slim and delicate arms.

As if knowing what he wanted to do, her small lips trembled slightly. Chris glanced down at her, and her fair cheeks turned red with shyness. Her eyebrows were long and fine, her appearance gentle and elegant, and she had an otherworldly charm that was completely devoid of any worldly taste. She was like the revered saintess of ancient tribes, only to be admired from afar and not to be played with. Damn it, every time he had her, and he watched her fall asleep, he always felt like he had defiled a saintess. But the more he felt like this, the more he became crazy.

He wanted to be the king who forced the saintess to give up her vows. “Look at me," he commanded.

Nina quickly raised her head, her eyes watery and inexplicably filled with a hint of sadness.

Chris's breathing became tight. Every time she looked at him with that kind of eyes, he would instantly lose control.

He gritted his teeth and warned in a stern voice, "In the future, don't look at any man with that kind of eyes, including me."

Nina was stunned and looked at him with confusion.

Chris felt like his whole body was about to explode, the pain was unbearable. "Are you stupid? When you look at any man with that kind of eyes, you're tempting them to commit a crime.”

"Oh," Nina lowered her head.

Chris carried her into the bathroom. The hot springs had filled the entire bathtub, steaming with white mist.

Nina clutched his collar nervously and said, "I've already taken a bath... let me down..."

Before he took her away, she had already taken a bath and changed into her pajamas.

Chris ignored her and put her down. He took off his shirt, and the scene was too tempting. Nina quickly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

your eyes. Do you want to make me angry?!" Chris scolded in

eyelashes and cautiously opened her eyes, seeing his perfectly shaped body in front of her, every line was powerful and exuding endless charm. She didn't even dare to

the light was too dim, and he didn't take off

strong visual impact made her cheeks burn all the

a scar on his left chest. It was a new wound that had not yet completely

my god,

intimate before, she had noticed several old scars on his body. He came from a warlord family and had different experiences,

a new wound

of the Pascaylia warlord, which she saw in the news. Perhaps this is the reason why he, as an Alvonia person, appeared in Pascaylia. She widened her eyes, reached out her small hand, and stroked his

hand stroked his body, carefully looking at it. There

been sewn, and they hadn't been removed yet. Perhaps because of the previous intense activity,

Nina's voice choked, with a

thought Colonel Roselin was just a bronze rank, but he didn't expect him to be a king rank, and it was because of his underestimation that he

an injury?" Chris sneered. "Getting injured is a common occurrence during training. You've seen my old scars before, these new wounds

His heart tightened, was she crying? Because

to speak when he suddenly groaned. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

boneless hand, as silky as satin, passed over him, and her soft and moist lips, every time they touched him, made him feel like he was being electrocuted, his whole body taut. Even her tears

He was going crazy.

woman. Did she even know what she was

bronze rank, but she turned out to be a king rank and easily drove

bear

think of was to possess her. He was about to

This little woman had driven him crazy, but she turned around and ran away. What did

lodine, gauze, alcohol, and