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

charm. She didn't even dare to breathe, even though she had seen it before, she was always shy and didn't dare to

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

made her cheeks burn

gaze fell on a scar on his left chest. It was a new wound

exclaimed, "Oh my

scars on his body. He came from a warlord family and had different experiences, so it was inevitable that he would get

now, there was a new wound on

recent recapture and merger of the Pascaylia warlord, which she saw in the news. Perhaps this is the reason

looking at it. There were more than ten bruises and scars, and the deepest wound was

inspection, 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

voice

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

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

eyes. His heart tightened, was she crying?

was about to speak when he suddenly groaned. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, unable to come out. The reason was that Nina's

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 him, made him

He was going crazy.

even

turned out to be a king rank and

bear it

could think of was to possess her. He was about to pick her up

caught off guard. This little woman had driven him crazy, but she

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