Jian Fan panicked, his eyes were dark, and he had been knocked down and pressed to the ground by Hai Yin.

In the hazy night, Haiyin's eyes were so bright, like a pool of jade soaked in a cold spring, as if she would crush the strength of the surface at any time and shed tears.

Hit by unprecedented sadness, Jian Fan's heart slowly spread to the sorrow called pity.

"Little Fan...... Little Fan ......"

Hai Yin's murmur was in his ears, and a sound tore at Jian Fan's nerves.

Why does it hurt so much? Jian Fan's eyes widened, looking at the ceiling that melted into the thick night.

The shadows were full of shadows, coming from all directions, overwhelming, sweeping like a tide to engulf their helplessness and pain.

"People say that my mom is high enough for my dad. Even my dad said that if it wasn't for my mom having me in her belly, he wouldn't have been able to marry a model. Hein's voice was like the ebb and flow of the tide, vague and distant, sometimes close at hand, "You know, little Fan, my dad didn't agree with me learning to skate at all. ”

My mother begged him and even knelt down for him in his study. My dad didn't even give her a straight look, he just said...... The people of the Prince family learned such an unpopular thing, and they thought I was disgraced to him. ”

Jian Fan's backhand tightly wrapped around his trembling shoulder.

"It wasn't until I won the first championship in the junior category that my dad found out that this waste son who was not treated by him was not as bad as he imagined."

The smile on Hai Yin's face was so ugly that Jian Fan just wanted to cry.

"He never watched me compete, and when I was a kid, my mom used the money she earned as a model to buy me the best gear, hire me a coach, and hold my hand to train with me...... She said she believed in me and would one day be the best figure skater. Now, I've beaten the world number one Lev, I've won the title, but my mom can't see it. ”

Jian Fan raised her hand and wiped a handful of wetness on his face, she suddenly felt a panic in her heart, and the unprecedented helplessness made her extremely depressed.

She's not smart, she's not smart.

She didn't even know how to comfort someone who was so sad at such a time.

That's Hein, he's beautiful and powerful, so proud that he can't be disgusted by the dust at his sight.

When he took off the last layer of disguise, Hein, who had lost all his aura, was left with only a bruised soul.

Pale and fragile. Vulnerable.

Teach her powerlessness to refuse.

"I really didn't think it was a big deal before, who hasn't had something bad at home? I'm just a little harder than the others," Hein buried her head in Jian Fan's shoulder socket and instinctively drew warmth from her, "I prefer to live better than anyone else, and I can't let people see my jokes with my mother." I have to work hard to win glory for her, but, Xiaofan, you say, now that my mother is gone, who else can I try to show it? ”

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, Jian Fan was very sad, the only thing she could do was to hug him tightly.

"My dad lied to her, tricked her into giving him a baby, and ruined his modeling career. Mick's dad also lied to her, lied to her that he would divorce, marry her, take her away and fly away, go to a place where no one knows them, and buy a farm to live a good life. She had wanted to divorce for a long time, and it was for me that she had to stay. She said she couldn't let people laugh at me and laugh at me that Hein von Prince was a motherless child. ”

"She promised me that she wouldn't leave me alone...... In the end, she lied to me too. Xiao Fan, I'm uncomfortable, I can't accept this fact...... How could she die? ”

The hot liquid soaked Jian Fan's hair along her neck, and she bit her lip hard to suppress her sobs. The man lying on top of her let out a whimper like a young beast, and Jian Fan's eyes were blurred.

They are the same.

The soul is permanently missing an important piece and can no longer be whole.

Losing a loved one is like walking alone in an endless wasteland, where it is dark, the wind is strong, and the overwhelming cold and loneliness seem to be endless.

The two clung to each other, tears mixed with alcohol, bitter and astringent, irritating their throats and hearts, boiling and burning all the way.

I don't know who started first, but I found the soft lips of the other party, and the tongues were quickly entwined.

Slippery and lukewarm.

Gentle and strong, beautiful and powerful.

It was Hai Yin, Jian Fan thought in a blur, and she subconsciously put her arms around his solid shoulders to support his weight.

"I want you, little Fan."

In the dark night, Haiyin's pupils reflected the silver glow of the stars in the distance.

It is the fireflies flying in the sky on a summer night, and the starlight reflected by hundreds of millions of puddles after the rain.

Jian Fan gasped, clearly hearing the sound of something shattering deep inside. The invisible dam of reason was collapsing, she knew, but she wouldn't stop it.

Hai Yin's hands were cold and trembled slightly, and the moment his fingertips touched her skin, Jian Fan frowned deeply. She threw her jaw back and bit her lip hard, leaving a deep, clear mark.

The pain was incomparably sharp, with a determination to tear apart, and it invaded her world blatantly.

The soul screams and runs away, but there is nowhere to hide.

He was everywhere, erect and hard, taking her away and giving him everything heavily.

Repeatedly stimulated by the pain and the increasingly clear soreness and numbness, Jian Fan couldn't tell where he was. The feeling of oppression at the tail of her spine that made her scream and sob, turned into a strange pleasure that made people try to get rid of it and longed to indulge.

Tangled, struggling, completely submerged and then completely removed.

Like a fish on the shore, Jian Fan thought like this, she was about to suffocate. At the moment when he was about to faint, Haiyin's lips found her with a faint aroma of wine, and the air he fed carried his strong masculine breath.

The cold ice fields, the overwhelming winds, those fir trees grow tall and eternal, mysterious, ancient, proud. A qiē, a qiē, full of him.

The unique HEN.

At the most extreme moment, Jian Fan's body bounced up like an electric shock, his arms swung out wildly, struggling to retract, and he grabbed what he could grasp.

She needed a strong shackle, otherwise, in the next second, her soul would be completely scattered and thrown away, shattering into billions of tiny particles, and drifting to the ends of the earth with the fierce wind from the ice field.

Afterwards, Jian Fan fell asleep exhausted, and she curled herself up into a small ball, her eyebrows frowning uncomfortably.

The air was filled with a faint sour aroma of wine, mixed with a subtle hint of tumour.

It doesn't smell good, but it's addictive enough.

Hine propped her head and moved her body, allowing herself to block a light in the corner for her.

The fingertips fell between her eyebrows, and Hein carefully rubbed the fold, and then, wandering around. Following the soft lines of her facial features, the tip of her nose, her lips, the lovely shallow depression on her chin, and then the delicate collarbone hidden under her neck.

Quietly bloomed one after another, small, crimson flowers.

Deeply stimulated by Hein, he closed his eyes and endured another wave of soreness in his sockets.

He knew his actions were despicable, but he couldn't control himself, he needed her, as he had said.

Grabbing her left hand and kissing her, Hai Yin's expression was melancholy and sentimental: "...... Xiao Fan, I don't want to hurt you, but, from my parents, I didn't learn how to love someone, and I didn't know how to tie up each other's hearts. I can only ...... With money, with agreements, force you to stay. ”

"You're used to choosing to give in when I bully you and scare you."

"Even if I possess all of you, I still can't be satisfied. I have only you left, don't betray me, don't leave me. Otherwise I'll go crazy and I'll kill you. I'm sorry, little Fan. I'll do what I say. You hate me, okay? ”

Holding her into her arms again, Hai Yin closed his beautiful green eyes hard, and a drop of crystal sparkled down the corner of his eye, silently sinking into Jian Fan's long hair spread out like seaweed.

……

Sticking to the root of the wall, Jian Fan's every movement was accompanied by the screams of the muscles collapsing. She endured, hand and foot, and slowly moved toward the door.

"What are you doing?" The bathroom door was vigorously opened, and Hai Yinguang walked out naked with a bath towel around her waist.

Swallowing his saliva, Jian Fan's whole body trembled, and he stammered: "No, nothing, I ......"

"Go take a shower, huh?" Hai Yin walked over to her, propping one hand on top of her head, and at the same time provoking her chin, the hoarseness in her magnetic voice caused Jian Fan to tremble.

Noticing her unnaturally flushed cheeks, Hein seemed to remember something, he showed a helpless expression of taking her, let out a long sigh, and slightly bent down to pick her up.

"The hot water is all for you, and you still want to run?" Hai Yin smiled, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a little warmth, and she looked romantic and a little careless, and she was instantly full of color.

Jian Fan's heart thumped uncompromisingly, and he plunged headlong into the wide jacuzzi.

Splashing up half a man.

Gurgling and spitting out bubbles, Jian Fan poked his head out in fear, just in time to see Hai Yin wipe the water droplets from his face.

Bad, broken!

Jian Fan's brain instantly made up the picture of the Great Demon King dismembering himself with a smile, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Hai Yin looked at her expressionlessly for a while, and raised her eyebrows: "Don't do it yet?" Do you want me to come down with you? "My hand was pressed against the edge of the bath towel, and a suspicious lump bulged under the white bath towel that I couldn't drop.

Almost choked on saliva, Jian Fan shook his head into a rattle: "No need! I, I'll do it myself. ”

All the things that happened next made Jian Fan in a trance and in a dream.

The Great Demon King, no, cross out, do it all over again.

Hein seems to have changed as a person, especially clinging to her, even when she takes a shower and goes to the bathroom, he will stand outside the door and never leave. When she looked over in horror, he immediately looked pitiful.

A beautiful face with such an expression?

Jian Fan was completely powerless to resist and was eaten to death by Hai Yin.

Hein showed unprecedented tenderness and patience, and Jane never knew that he would recite ancient and romantic sonnets to her with the affection of a poet. Hai Yin didn't intend to hide it at all, even when he went out to meet the people of the investigation team, he had to hold Jian Fan's hand all the time.

Poor Jian Fan's face was so red that he didn't dare to raise his head at all, and the roots of his ears and neck were also dyed with a thin layer of crimson.

This man, once he has a JIAN affection, the instinct of possessiveness and swearing sovereignty, along with the bursting sexy hormones, drifts everywhere.

“…… That's it, and we'll spend the next 72 hours fishing and searching back and forth along the coastline. By the way, Mr. Prince, congratulations on your victory. I am very sorry for what happened. ”

Gently bowing her head to the shrewd and capable female detective in the investigation team, Hai Yin's eyes showed just the right amount of sorrow.

"Thank you, dear agent."

Seeing the investigation agent leave, a somewhat flirtatious voice sounded behind Jian Fan and them.

"It's still the same as before, you can make someone blush and heartbeat for you by doing nothing."

Hein's arm was wrapped around Jian Fan's shoulder, and he turned to look sideways at the visitor: "You're here, Dick." ”

"It's me," Dick Madison, like his sister, Tina, with brilliant blonde hair, bowed exaggeratedly, and his eyes turned to Jane, "As soon as I received the bad news, I immediately left the angry girl and flew back overnight, intending to comfort you, but I didn't expect you to move faster than I thought." ”

"The best way to paralyze the pain is...... Find a woman to put out the fire. Dick winked his eyes ambiguously, "Why don't you find a better one?" That agent was obviously interested in you just now, Hein, she's comparable ......."

"Oh, shut up, Dick." Hein interrupted him, "Are you here to comfort my mother, or are you here to find fault?" ”

"Okay, okay." Dick took a step back and raised his hand to reconcile, "I thought we had decided to kick her out of the circle a long time ago, apparently Hein, you are planning to do a community volunteer to help poor women on a whim—"

Letting go of Jian Fan, Hain stepped forward and lifted Dick's collar and smashed it down.

"Jian Fan is my woman, she is my girlfriend. If you're not happy with her, you just can't get along with me. Dick, you'd better remember what I said, and by the way bring my opinion to everyone. Don't let me hear or see that anyone dares to run to embarrass Jian Fan. ”

Licking the blood from his lips, Dick rubbed his face disapprecklessly and stood up.

"I brought a piece of news, the people in the Eastern District told me that a few days ago I heard a black boy who drank too much to show off, saying that he took over a business and asked him to steal a car key, and the key had a small F embossed pattern on it."

The embossed pattern of the word F, that is the symbol of the Haiyin family!

Jian Fan looked at him in surprise.

The green in Hein's eyes was as deep as ink, and a storm was brewing in the surging waves.