His Domineering

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

Huo Hannian's dark eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He grabbed the back of Wen Ruan's head and kissed her.

Wen Ruan tilted her head and avoided his kiss.

Her fair little hand picked up the silver needle and gently poked it into the acupuncture point on his wrist.

Huo Hannian instantly sobered up. He raised his long fingers and massaged his temples. He looked at Wen Ruan with a complicated expression." What happened to me just now?""

Wen Ruan took a wet tissue and wiped the back of her hand clean.

"I only sprayed a little, and you almost got lost."

Huo Hannian's long and straight eyebrows furrowed. No wonder she said that Nangong Xiao would fall for it last night.

Just now, he had almost fallen for it.

"Is this medicine that strong?"

Wen Ruan nodded." Otherwise, why would he think that he has me?"