Chapter 942: Huo Qingtong: I still want to bloom in Brother Gu

Huo Qingtong smelled the pleasant scent on Gu Hanyuan's body.

The time they had spent together was not long;

strictly speaking,

last night was their formal acquaintance.

It could neither be said to be love born from long association,

nor love at first sight.

But in this short time,

Gu Hanyuan had given Huo Qingtong many moving moments,

and also let her confirm her own feelings.

Huo Qingtong's eyes were shining,

knowing she couldn't persuade Gu Hanyuan to give up assassinating Oboi,

and said with a firm expression:

"If Brother Gu fails to assassinate Oboi and dies, once the tribesmen have a chance at survival, Qingtong will definitely go to accompany Brother Gu."

She still valued her tribesmen more,

even martyrdom had to wait until the tribesmen were safe.

But Gu Hanyuan was confident that his status in Huo Qingtong's heart should be equal to that of the Fragrant Princess,

which was enough for him now.

As long as things developed normally according to the plan,

Huo Qingtong could continue to be good sisters with the Fragrant Princess.

Gu Hanyuan held Huo Qingtong's slender waist with one hand,

and gently stroked Huo Qingtong's smooth and tender cheek with the other,

asking softly:

"What if I succeed?"

Huo Qingtong reached out and covered Gu Hanyuan's hand that was stroking her cheek,

as if she could feel Gu Hanyuan's existence better this way.

Her eyes became increasingly tender and charming,

and she said softly with deep affection:

"Then Qingtong will be Brother Gu's person for all eternity."

Gu Hanyuan teased:

"Qingtong, rest assured, I couldn't bear to die before obtaining Qingtong. Otherwise, I would regret last night endlessly."

Hearing this, Huo Qingtong turned bright red,

and her eyes flickered with rippling waves.

After hesitating for a moment,

she said shyly in a voice like a mosquito:

"It's not that Qingtong wouldn't..."

Before she could finish, she had already exhausted her courage,

and she lay in Gu Hanyuan's arms,

listening to his powerful heartbeat,

which merged with Huo Qingtong's own heartbeat.

Gu Hanyuan stroked Huo Qingtong's soft long hair,

and said slowly with a magnetic voice:

"The Qingtong in my eyes is both the winter plum that is self-reliant and strong, and a gentle kapok flower. If you cannot bloom at your most beautiful moment, it would be too regrettable." ===== CHAPTER 944 =====