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.

want to make me angry?!" Chris scolded in

front of her, every line was powerful and exuding endless charm. She didn't even dare to breathe,

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

made her cheeks burn all the way to

her gaze fell on a scar on his left chest. It was a

my

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

now, there was a new wound

in danger. She vaguely knows that it may be related to the recent recapture and merger of the Pascaylia warlord, which

looking at it. There

several stitches had even been sewn, and they hadn't been removed yet. Perhaps because of the previous intense activity, it had reopened and oozed

it hurt?" Nina's voice choked, with a

or 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

common occurrence during training. You've seen my old scars before, these new wounds and scars may not even leave a mark, they're not worth

eyes. His

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

and her soft and moist lips, every time they

He was going crazy.

even know

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

bear

he could think of was to possess her. He was about to pick her up when she suddenly turned and ran

crazy, but she turned around and ran away. What did she mean? He angrily

reception. "Hello, do you have spare medicine? lodine, gauze, alcohol, and adhesive tape? If not, can