After a long time, the room, which had been filled with strange sounds and heavy breathing, returned to calm.

On the bed, Han Yuexin leaned on Yang Hong's arms like a little bird, covered with a thin towel quilt, her forehead was full of sweat, and her crimson face was full of satisfaction and exhaustion.

As for the originally tidy bedroom, it was already a mess, which was enough to show the intensity of the battle just now.

Yang Hong took out a box of cigarettes from the pocket of his pants next to him, and was about to light a cigarette, but was snatched by Han Yuexin.

"I'll give you some."

Han Yuexin smiled softly, stuffed one end of the cigarette butt into Yang Hong's mouth, and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Under Han Yuexin's service, Yang Hong swallowed the clouds and spit out a few mouthfuls of mist, and held Han Yuexin in his arms with his other hand, enjoying the soft touch.

Leaning on Yang Hong's arms, Han Yuexin's beautiful eyes scanned the various wounds on his chest that made people stunned, although it was not the first time she had seen it, it still shocked her, and her eyes showed a touch of distress.

"These wounds hurt." Stretching out her hand to draw circles on the wound in the heart area, Han Yuexin asked tenderly.

Feeling the wound touched by Han Yuexin's fingers, the corners of Yang Hong's eyes twitched, and the action of smoking couldn't help but pause.

He will never forget that moment, the pain was absolutely heartbreaking, not only physical, but more from the depths of his heart.

Sensing Yang Hong's strangeness, Han Yuexin looked up and saw Yang Hong completely different from before, as if he was a different person, without laziness and slackness, and his face was full of sadness and pain that could not be concealed.

"I'm sorry I didn't bring up your sadness." Han Yuexin, who was smart-minded, was busy apologizing.

I took a deep breath of incense, and in the hazy smoke, the sadness and pain on my face gradually disappeared, and I returned to my lazy appearance again, as if I didn't care about anything.

"It's nothing, it's just some past."

Yang Hong's words were very indifferent, but the sensitive Han Yuexin could hear a trace of indelible pain from them.

"What kind of story is hidden in your heart?"

Staring at Yang Hong, who had a resolute and lazy face, Han Yuexin's heart trembled, feeling that Yang Hong was like a fan, carrying too many things behind him, and even she could feel that Yang Hong, who looked like this, was not the real him, maybe it was just to hide something, so he would become like this.

Crushing out the cigarette with only the cigarette butt left, and recovering from the painful emotions, Yang Hong lowered his head and looked at Han Yuexin who was looking at him in a trance.

"Smack!"

It is crisp and pleasant, and it is accompanied by the sound of the slapping of the rolling waves of meat.

"Ouch, why are you slapping someone's ass, it hurts to death."

With an exclamation, Han Yuexin reached out angrily to cover her hips.

"You still know that it hurts, just now I saw you staring at me there in a daze, I thought you were out of your body." After savoring the feeling, Yang Hong nodded her forehead angrily.

Glaring at Yang Hong, Han Yuexin looked serious: "I was thinking about what you did before, thinking about whether to call the police, maybe you might be a terrorist who infiltrated our country." ”

"yes, yes, I'm a terrorist."

was amused, Yang Hong's face was full of ferocity: "Hehe, I am not only a terrorist, but also a perverted pervert, believe it or not, I will rape you first and then kill you, kill and rape again, repeat dozens of times in a row." ”

"Ah, I'm so scared!"

Seeing Han Yuexin's exaggerated expression, Yang Hong, who had planned to scare her, was a little speechless.

"Xiao Nizi, do you have any brains, I have so many injuries on my body, aren't you afraid, don't worry that I'm a bad person, I advise you to stay away from me in the future."

"Hmph, don't scare me, I'm not scared." Pouted, Han Yuexin said with a serious expression: "I know you are a good person." ”

"Huh!"

The first time he was awarded a good person card, Yang Hong was instantly dumbfounded.

"Hee-hee!"

Seeing Yang Hong's dull expression, Han Yuexin pursed her lips and smiled, thinking of the night she was drugged.

At that time, although she had a drug seizure and couldn't control her body, her consciousness still existed, she clearly remembered that Yang Hong sent her to the hotel room, originally wanted to leave, but she couldn't suppress the discomfort of her body like a drug addiction attack, hugged Yang Hong and begged bitterly.

"Okay, you're playing tricks on me, see if I don't teach you a lesson."

Shouting, Yang Hong pressed Han Yuexin under him with a hungry tiger, and his hands quickly roamed on the smooth and uneven delicate body, making Han Yuexin gasp in a moment.

"Don't, people can't stand it anymore, you have to die if you come again, you can spare me." With a weak flush on her face, Han Yuexin couldn't hold it back and hurriedly begged for mercy.

The big battle just now made her extremely exhausted, although she had no other men, and when she was with some sisters, she often talked about these topics that made people blush and heartbeat, and she had seen some movies in this area, but she had never seen something as powerful as Yang Hong, which simply made her die and live.

"Okay, spare you for now." Knowing Han Yuexin's physical condition, Yang Hong no longer continued to tease.

"You lie down in bed and rest for a while, and I'll show you what it means to be a top chef." Yang Hong smiled domineeringly, simply put on his pants, and under Han Yuexin's suspicious gaze, he walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen to cook.

Half an hour later, on the living room table, a table full of delicacies was neatly arranged, each of which exuded an attractive aroma, making Han Yuexin, who was sitting next to her, swallow her saliva constantly.

"How about it, it's not bad, I haven't done it for a long time, it's a little rusty, how about you taste it." Yang Hong looked at Han Yuexin who was swallowing saliva funny.

Han Yuexin, who couldn't help it for a long time, immediately buried her head in eating and tasted every dish.

"This, that's really what you did."

Recalling the aroma of the dishes, Han Yuexin raised her head in surprise.

As a senior white-collar worker of Perfect International, she has eaten with a lot of monthly income, and the food on the table is definitely comparable to the level of a star chef.

"Nonsense, I didn't do it, it's still a takeout." Seeing that Han Yuexin doubted the authenticity of the dishes, Yang Hong complained angrily.

After being confirmed, the curiosity in Han Yuexin's eyes when she looked at Yang Hong became even stronger: "What did you do before." ”

"I'm actually the reincarnation of the God of Food." Yang Hong stroked his non-existent beard and posed as a fairy wind bone.

"Cut, don't say pull down." With a little contempt, Han Yuexin no longer dwelled on this, buried her head and began to eat and drink, the battle just now was too exhausting, and her hungry stomach had already growled.

Not to be outdone, Yang Hong joined the ranks of competing for meals.

In a stormy meal, in ten minutes, a table of delicious meals has been eaten

"It's so full!" Leaning on the sofa, Han Yuexin patted her slightly bulging little belly with a satisfied face, and her appearance was cute and cute.

Glancing at Han Yuexin, who had a lazy look, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yang Hong's mouth: "Eat and drink enough, isn't it time to exercise and digest food." ”

"Hate, ignore you."

Hearing the meaning of Yang Hong's words, a flush rose on Han Yuexin's face.

"Hehe, that's not up to you." Yang Hong, who was not satisfied just now, stepped forward and hugged Han Yuexin in his arms, and returned to the bedroom that had just been tidied up after Han Yuexin half-pushed and half-pushed.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, and the white full moon in the sky shyly hid in the clouds.

This article is from Reading Rim Novels