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?!"

was powerful and exuding endless charm. She didn't even

too dim, and he

her cheeks burn all the way

a scar on his left chest. It

exclaimed, "Oh my god,

from a warlord family and had different experiences, so it was inevitable that he would get

was a new

he hasn't come to see her, and it turns out he's 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 widened her eyes, reached out

injury,” Nina's small hand stroked his body, carefully looking at

been removed yet. Perhaps because of the previous intense activity, it had reopened

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

Colonel Roselin during their deadly fight. The dozen 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

sneered. "Getting injured is a common occurrence during training. You've seen my old scars

of Nina's teary eyes. His heart tightened, was she

stuck in his

kissing his wounds?! She gently brushed over every scar and kissed them. Her soft and boneless hand, as silky as satin, passed over him, and her soft and moist lips, every time they touched

He was going crazy.

Did she even know what

thought she was just a bronze rank, but she turned out to be a king

bear

He was about to pick her up when she suddenly turned and ran out of

crazy, but she turned around and ran away. What

you have spare medicine? lodine, gauze, alcohol, and adhesive tape? If not, can you