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.

Do you want to make me angry?!" Chris

eyes, seeing his perfectly shaped body in front of her, every line was powerful and exuding endless charm. She didn't even dare to breathe, even though she had seen it before, she was always shy and didn't dare to look at it for

now, the light was too dim,

made her cheeks burn all the way to her

her gaze fell on a scar on his left chest. It was a new wound that had not

my god, you're

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

was a

in danger. She vaguely knows that it may be related to the recent recapture and merger 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

stroked his body, carefully looking at it. There were more than ten bruises and

several stitches had even been sewn, and they hadn't been removed yet. Perhaps because

Nina's voice choked,

so bruises and scars on his body were all caused by that battle. He had 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 was late to meet

seen my old scars before, these new wounds and scars may not even leave a mark, they're

His heart tightened, was she

groaned. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, unable to

her soft and moist lips, every time they touched him, made him feel like

He was going crazy.

even know what she

turned out to be a king rank and easily

couldn't bear

even say a word. All he could think of was to possess her. He was about to pick her up when she suddenly turned

him crazy, but she turned around and ran

he saw Nina picking up the phone and calling the hotel reception. "Hello, do you have spare medicine? lodine, gauze, alcohol, and adhesive tape? If not, can you help me buy some nearby? We urgently need it