Under the moonlight, Huo Junhan's appearance looked even more mysterious than usual. He was like a demon condensed from the night. He was soul-stirringly beautiful, making Shen Yaowei fall into his eyes at a glance.
When she returned to her senses, she had already been picked up and brought back to her courtyard.
Unwilling to let go of her discovery just now, Shen Yaowei struggled in Huo Junhan's arms. "Junhan, let me down. I heard someone call my name in the backyard just now. I want to take a look."
"That's just your illusion. Yaoyao, be obedient. Don't step into the backyard without my company in the future." Huo Junhan's tone was firm.
Shen Yaowei was silent for a moment, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why can't I go to the backyard?"
"If you trust me, don't go," Huo Junhan said. He leaned forward and planted a kiss between Shen Yaowei's eyebrows. His low voice was like a charming curse that kept echoing in her ears. "Yaoyao, trust me, okay?"
