"Explain your ......"

Lu Ziyao deliberately dragged out his tone and deliberately hung Huo Siyan's appetite: "You are an old rascal!" ”

Huo Siyan: ......

"Huo Ye, don't you want to say something about such an explanation? Don't you appeal for yourself? ”

Huo Siyan's unusually calm made Lu Ziyao feel a little uncomfortable.

Huo Siyan's expression did not change, since Lu Ziyao hoped that he could give a little reaction, then he should react!

"Yes, yes, old rascal!"

Huo Siyan accepted it very simply, which made Lu Ziyao a little panicked, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Huo Siyan grabbed her waist with one hand, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and pecked her red lips.

Huo Siyan's inky eyes still had a hint of cunning in them: "Well, that's right, the old rascal is really hammered." ”

Lu Ziyao covered his mouth in hindsight, and looked at Huo Siyan angrily, feeling that he had lifted a stone and hit his own feet.

I'm really going to cry stupidly by myself.

Even at home, Huo Siyan is neatly dressed and meticulous, with a white shirt and black trousers, and a taste of abstinence.

Huo Siyan took her in his arms, lowered his eyes to look at her, and chuckled lowly, with a sexy voice:

"The old rascal can do more rogue things, good boy, do you want to try?"

Huo Siyan's indecent appearance, Lu Ziyao calmed down, put down his hand, looked at him, his beautiful eyes flowed, and his lips hooked:

"That's... Do you want to try a back-hugging fall? ”

Huo Siyan: ......

I've just tried Lu Ziyao's over-the-shoulder throw, and now it's time to unlock a new pose?

It's too fast, so don't do it!

"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll flash to your waist."

Huo Siyan suddenly restrained the sultry appearance just now, and said seriously.

"I'm old, my waist is okay, it's not so easy to flash." Lu Ziyao twisted his neck, moved his wrist again, and glanced at his injured hand: "It doesn't seem to have much impact, at most, the wound will crack and then bandage it." ”

It's really chic!

"Forget it." Huo Siyan hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Lu Ziyao had already dispelled this idea.

"Think about it, you are old, you were hugged by me and fell on your back, your waist is not good, it is easy to get injured, it's not good." Lu Ziyao touched his chin and said thoughtfully, looking at him and shaking his head.

Can Huo Siyan endure it in this way?

It will not be endured!

Huo Siyan didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, he didn't hesitate, and his tone was resolute: "Drop me!" ”

"Quick!"

"Poof, I've never seen such a request when I'm so big." Lu Ziyao couldn't help laughing, but still shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I'm still a patient, so I won't do such violent things." ”

"After you feel it, you will know if my waist is good."

Since Lu Ziyao didn't drop him, then just let her feel it in another way.

Huo Siyan really loves to drive recently, but she doesn't want to be a girl who understands in seconds, so she doesn't answer Huo Siyan's words, gets out of Huo Siyan's arms, and walks in front of her.

The desk in Lu Ziyao's study is L-shaped, so the desk is very large, and it can sit several people working together.

On the table are an all-in-one computer, a laptop, a 22-inch LCD hand-painted screen, and a hand-drawn tablet.

There is a figure of Huo Siyan in every corner of the table, not one by one, but one by one, and there are really a lot of them.