Chapter 123 Huo Yuhao: This is too exciting.
Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's call, Huo Yuhao quickly prepared to tell her to leave.
However, before Huo Yuhao could utter a sound, Gu Yuena had already stuffed her tongue into his mouth. With Gu Yuena blocking his mouth, Huo Yuhao couldn't speak and could only make a series of muffled sounds.
Huo Yuhao quickly sent a telepathic message to Gu Yuena: "Na'er, what are you doing? What will it look like if Ning Rongrong comes in and sees this?"
Gu Yuena said playfully, "Don't you have a simulation soul skill? Why don't you use it to hide me?"
Upon hearing Gu Yuena's words, Huo Yuhao immediately felt uneasy, after all, this was happening in front of Ning Rongrong...
However, before Huo Yuhao could think any further, he had already heard Ning Rongrong turn the doorknob.
Huo Yuhao immediately turned his gaze to Gu Yuena: "No, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Otherwise, how could Ning Rongrong have broken through the barrier you set up?"
Gu Yuena blinked, neither admitting nor denying it. It seemed that Gu Yuena was indeed doing it on purpose.
However, now is not the time to argue about this. Seeing this, Huo Yuhao quickly used his simulated soul skill.
Ning Rongrong carefully pushed open the door, her movements so gentle they were almost silent. Her eyes searched the dimly lit room, finally catching only Huo Yuhao's figure. As for Gu Yuena lying in Huo Yuhao's arms, Ning Rongrong couldn't see her at all because of Huo Yuhao's simulated soul skill.
"Hey, Rongrong, it's so late, why did you suddenly come to see me?" Huo Yuhao tried his best to suppress his voice, trying not to let it reveal anything unusual.
Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Ning Rongrong gently placed her hands behind her back, a hint of shyness on her face, and slowly moved towards Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao could clearly see that beneath Ning Rongrong's skirt, her delicate white shoes were gradually approaching the bedside.
"Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that I had a terrible nightmare last night, and I felt really scared sleeping alone, so I came to find you, Yuhao. Could I sleep in your dorm tonight?" Ning Rongrong's voice carried a hint of pleading.
"Ah, is that so? Hiss..." Huo Yuhao was at a loss for words. He was racking his brains trying to figure out how to tactfully refuse Ning Rongrong's request when suddenly, he involuntarily gasped.
Huo Yuhao lowered his head with difficulty and saw Gu Yuena looking at him with a satisfied expression.
It was Gu Yuena's sudden action that almost made Huo Yuhao cry out. At that moment, Huo Yuhao felt his heart race, and all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his face, making him feel a burning sensation.
Seeing Huo Yuhao's sudden change in expression, Ning Rongrong rushed over, her face full of worry: "Yuhao, are you alright? Why did your face suddenly change? Do you have a cold?" Her voice was full of concern, and her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety. As she spoke, Ning Rongrong sat down on the edge of the bed and gently placed her hands on Huo Yuhao's forehead.
Feeling Ning Rongrong's gentle touch, Huo Yuhao suddenly felt extremely guilty. He silently blamed himself, feeling like a complete jerk. Rongrong gently placed her small hand on his head, while he had allowed Gu Yuena to do as she pleased in front of her...
Although Rongrong is blind, Huo Yuhao still feels extremely guilty.
Fortunately, Ning Rongrong couldn't see Gu Yuena because she used a simulated soul skill; otherwise, her worldview would probably be shocked.
Huo Yuhao silently prayed that everything would go smoothly and that Ning Rongrong would not discover anything amiss.
However, at that moment, Ning Rongrong sniffed and looked at Huo Yuhao with a suspicious expression: "Yuhao, can you smell something very strange in the room?" Her brows furrowed slightly, showing some confusion. Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat.
"Huh? Yes, really? Maybe you smelled it wrong?" Huo Yuhao said, gently pressing down on Gu Yuena's head. Gu Yuena's head immediately sank downwards.
Sure enough, she shook her head in confusion, as if trying to discern whether the smell had actually existed.
Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he had temporarily escaped a disaster, but the guilt deep in his heart grew heavier. Something like this must never happen again, otherwise he would never be able to face Ning Rongrong's clear eyes.
In just a short while, Huo Yuhao felt like he was being completely drained. His face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly.
Seeing Huo Yuhao's increasingly worse complexion, Ning Rongrong became anxious. She asked nervously, "What's wrong, Yuhao? Why is your complexion getting worse? Do you really not need me to call a healing soul master for you?" Ning Rongrong's voice was full of concern and worry, and her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety.
Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Huo Yuhao immediately grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand, forcing a smile on his face as he tried to comfort her: "Rongrong, I'm really fine, I'll be alright in a bit..." However, his voice trembled slightly, clearly trying his best to hide his discomfort.
However, one problem after another arose. Gu Yuena was clearly not satisfied. She slowly sat on Huo Yuhao's lap.
Huo Yuhao felt like his soul was about to fly away, especially since Ning Rongrong was right next to him watching him.
This feeling made him feel somewhat disoriented, as if the whole world had become blurred.
This feeling was the most unbearable. Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, trying to immerse himself in the moment, but he heard Ning Rongrong's worried voice in his ears.
"Yuhao, are you alright? Your face looks so pale, with a sickly flush. It worries me." Ning Rongrong's voice was full of concern. She gently kicked off her shoes, climbed onto Huo Yuhao's bed, and gently rested her head on Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
Ning Rongrong gently placed her small feet on Huo Yuhao's legs and gently held Huo Yuhao's hand.
"Yuhao, you're definitely sick. Tonight, I'll sleep next to you. That way, it'll be easier to take care of you, and I also really want to chat with you." Ning Rongrong's voice was gentle yet firm, her eyes filled with worry and concern.
"Ah, Rongrong, this..." Huo Yuhao tried to respond, but before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Zhu Zhuqing's voice: "Yuhao, are you asleep? I have something to ask you."
(End of chapter)