The moment she was kissed by Hai Yin, a pair of blue eyes as clear as water appeared in front of Jian Fan's eyes, she subconsciously pushed Hai Yin away, took a step back, and wiped her lips with her backhand.

This action made Hein unhappy.

"What? It's not the first time I've been kissed, what kind of pure pretending to be in front of me? ”

Jian Fan replied in astonishment: "It's not pretending, I'm stupid." ”

Hein: "...... Come here, don't force me to do it. ”

"Can you not go there?" Jian Fan pressed his stomach, his face turned pale: "I didn't eat dinner well, and my stomach hurts a little." ”

When Hai Yin heard this, she didn't care about continuing to bully her, stopped her by the waist and hugged her into the bedroom, knelt on the side of the bed and started to undress her.

Jian Fan's face turned even whiter: "Haiyin, what are you doing?" I, I really have a stomachache, don't lie to you. ”

Looking up at her, Hai Yin had no expression on her face, but at the moment she lowered her head, the corners of her mouth were pulled up a little, and he moved skillfully, peeling off her snow-stained coat in a few strokes.

"What are you afraid of? We slept together last night, and I've seen everything I should have seen and what I shouldn't. ”

Jian Fan blushed and whispered: "You can do it to people who are asleep, you ...... You! ”

Her embarrassed appearance was more vivid, her cheeks were covered with a faint layer of blood, and Hein looked much more pleasing to the eye, and he took off her shoes and socks while she was not paying attention, and covered the soles of her feet in the palms.

The fingertips seemed to unconsciously rub the delicate skin of her ankles, like electricity, Jian Fan's whole body was soft, hanging on his shoulders and unable to raise his head, only revealing two ears that were so red that they could drip blood.

"You're snoring in your sleep, and you won't wake up no matter how much I fiddle with you. I asked your opinion before I took off your clothes, and if you didn't speak, I would just take your consent before I moved. ”

His voice was as cold as a human, with the chill of the ice field, and a peculiar goldstone texture reminiscent of snow-covered forests and eternal glaciers.

But at this moment, every word Hai Yin said was in Jian Fan's ears, and it was obviously such a seductive voice, but she just wanted to cover her ears and find a crack in the ground to get into.

What a shame!

No, it's obvious that he took advantage of others' danger, why is she the only one who is so ashamed?

Jian Fan was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had been stripped to only her close-fitting petticoat, she shivered to cover her neckline, begging silently, looking at Hai Yin and not knowing what to say.

All she knew was that it wasn't right.

What is the relationship between her and Hein?

They will kiss, they will talk.

Hein would appear at her place where she worked, waiting for her for the night, just to pick her up from work.

She didn't even seriously resist, so she obediently followed him to the hotel to open a room, covered the quilt and slept purely, and now she was lying in the big bed of his apartment in dishevel......

No one would believe that they had a pure relationship.

There is no beginning, and there is no end in sight, Jian Fan is not smart in the first place, and now he is even more in a fog.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask. The answer she instinctively asked from his mouth would probably not be what she expected.

Hein glanced at her, caught in the confusion that flickered in her eyes, and he raised his hand to cover her eyes.

He was suddenly afraid to see a reflection that felt strange to him.

Of course, they didn't.

Hein just forced her to take a hot bath, soaked her skin red, stared at her and drank a glass of milk, and then lay down together in the wide and fluffy bed, covered with a quilt, and slept purely.

Although Hai Yin didn't say anything, Jian Fan could feel that he was not very happy. Hein only talks a little more when she bullies and teases her. At any other time, Hai Yin doesn't like to talk much, coupled with his extremely lethal appearance, narrow eyes, blue waves in his eyes, and he is too beautiful to be approachable.

Why is Hein unhappy? Is it because I refused to do that with him for two days in a row?

Jian Fan vaguely felt that it didn't seem to be just because of this, but she didn't ask.

She lay in a comfortable big bed, warm air, clean mattress, soft pillows, and a faint smell of grass and sun.

It's like going back in time to a year ago, in her familiar living environment, these things are so common that people will ignore their existence, and only when they lose them do they realize how rare they are.

If the rice he ate was mixed with a small handful of aged rice, Jian Fan would not be able to swallow it, and he would be choked in his throat and unable to swallow it.

The mattress she slept on accidentally raised a small ball, and Jian Fan would always feel that something was holding her back, and she couldn't sleep all night.

At that time, people who were close to Jane's family jokingly said that she was a pea princess, who couldn't bear any hardship and was too squeamish.

Jian Fan stared at the ceiling and thought, no matter how squeamish he is, when he really has a meal and no next meal, he has no choice, so he naturally has no teacher and understands how to grit his teeth and survive it.

Now, when Jian Fan lies back in such a comfortable place, she has insomnia. Not daring to alarm Hein, she lay motionless in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Hai Yin suddenly turned over and hugged her, Jian Fan was so frightened that she stiffened and stopped breathing.

After waiting for a long time, Hai Yin didn't continue to move, and his long and steady breathing came from the top of his head, and Jian Fan was relieved.

The two of them were close together, and Jian Fan could feel his solid and powerful chest muscles, as well as the manly aura that was constantly emanating.

She didn't need to look at it to know that she was blushing, and soon she was sweating, and she was frightened for a while, and Jian Fan, who was originally not sleepy, gradually fell asleep in the hot arms of Haiyin.

Early the next morning, Hein woke up. He was a little out of breath, and was about to lift the quilt, but his hand stopped in the air, and for a while, it gently landed on Jian Fan's shoulder, cautiously, for fear of waking her up.

Probably sleeping until the middle of the night and feeling cold, Jian Fan consciously rolled into Hai Yin's arms, wrapped around him like an octopus, and one leg just crossed to press his flat and firm lower abdomen.

Hai Yin's eyebrows moved, she felt so good in her arms, listening to her regular breathing, the warm breath exhaled hit his neck socket, he got goosebumps, crispy and numb, reluctant to push her away.

It was only when she was unconscious that she snuggled up to him defenselessly like a fluffy little animal, and was close to him.

When she woke up, the dreamy qiē was about to disappear.

Hein counted the seconds and minutes and greedily enjoyed the quiet of the morning.

Detained the little milk dog that Jian Fan picked up and raised as a hostage, and Hai Yin went out.

Yesterday was Christmas, and he didn't go home, but was with Jian Fan.

He first went back to the mansion built in the middle of the mountain, the whole mountain was bought by his family, in this place famous for recuperation and tourism, it is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is expensive.

"It's rare to see you go home, why didn't you go to training?"

Hein took a grape from the servant's bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

As he collapsed on the couch, Hein heard his father sitting down beside him, and he closed his eyes and replied impatiently: "I want to go, I have told the coach that I will discuss the matter of revising the arrangement this afternoon." You've never cared about my skating, what kind of wind is blowing today? ”

Hein's father's expression stiffened for a moment, he put down the newspaper, and indifferently ordered: "If you see your mother, ask her to contact my lawyer." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Hai Yin was silent, it was not the first day that he and his father were not on the same page. No matter what his dad says, Hein must turn a deaf ear, or they will definitely quarrel.

The image of a squishy and rebellious son is sometimes not inconsistent with Haiyin.

Since beating his mother for moving out of the house, Hein has had no excuse to go home. He quickly packed up his belongings and left the mansion.

As one of the world's top figure skaters, Hine has little time to spare. He came back this time just in time for the Christmas holidays, and there were no major events recently, so the coach gave him a schedule that was not too hectic, so that he could stay competitive and prepare for the big games in the coming year.

During the afternoon training, Hai Yin stepped on the skate blade and skimmed a set of movements, and then began to wander while doing skating exercises with his hands behind his back.

He was thinking that Jian Fan must have gone to work in that restaurant again at this time.

has known Jian Fan for nearly twenty years, and Hai Yin was cute by her stupid and cute appearance from the beginning, she looked very stupid and easy to bully. Stimulated the bad factor in his body, he couldn't help but tease her.

Originally, Hai Yin thought that she was so squeamish, she was bullied by herself, and she would cry a few times when she found an adult to complain, and she would never pay attention to him again. Thinking about it this way, I am still faintly a little lost.

As a result, Jian Fan is the kind of person who forgets the pain after healing the scar, he cried, and the next time he saw Hai Yin, he ran over again, looking like he wanted to play with him and was afraid of him.

Stupid, bullying and cute.

In this way, Hine put her in her own safety zone, and no one but himself could bully her or grab her attention.

Even if that person is Jian Fan's own sister, it can't be.

So when the others realized that Jian Chu had unabashedly admired Hai Yin, Hai Yin was the only one who remained sober and resolutely expressed his disdain.

- Anyone who would take away Jian Fan's concern was his enemy.

Jian Chu still wants to pursue him? Don't be funny.

The coach set up a few DVs on the sidelines, and recorded Haiyin's training movements all over the field, the music sounded, Haiyin skated a set of free movements that had just won the championship in the competition, five minutes of high-intensity skating, three clean quadruple jumps, three weeks after three and a half weeks and a perfect textbook rotation, Haiyin landed steadily, and the skates drew a standardized circle, which was elegantly frozen when the last end note of the music fell.

"Beautiful," the coach clapped and motioned for Hine to come to the sidelines, "the first game of next season is in Canada, and last time you told me that you wanted to change a tune, I found you a few that suit your style, you can see for yourself." ”

Dots of ice shimmered between the pale blonde strands, and sweat trickled down the jaw. The corners of his eyes and cheeks were slightly red, and his lips were so bright that they could almost drip blood.

At this time, Hai Yin is undoubtedly extremely sexy, and the combination of almost bewitching beauty and fierce heroism brings a strong visual impact to others.

Unaware of himself, he grabbed a towel and wiped his hair, shook it off, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want classical music, I want to slip on something more rhythmic, pop, preferably rock."

The coach couldn't help Hein's willfulness: "You...... The judges of the competition prefer your elegant and perfect pace, why do you suddenly want to change your style? In the past, Jian Chu always listened to my arrangements to do it, which saved me a lot of heart. ”

Hai Yin pouted: "So she is destined not to win the championship and die with regret." ”

Coach: "......" taunted the deceased without hesitation, who taught this child? Surely not him!

After discussing the matter of changing the arrangement for a while, Hein practiced jumping by himself, and he felt that his altitude was not enough, and the movements behind him occasionally stagnated for a second.

After practicing for a long time, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and stared at the screen: Why is there no missed call, not even a message?

Before going out in the morning, he forcibly stuffed a mobile phone into Jian Fan, just so that she could contact him anytime and anywhere.

What the hell is that stupid girl thinking!