Chapter 85: Sweet to the Table (17) Happy New Year!
"Ye, Xi, Fan!"
Xia Jin is about to collapse!
Feeling that his face was constantly rubbed by Xi Fan's hands, and the picture of hundreds of thousands of bacteria raging on his skin kept flashing in his brain, Xia Jin felt that his face would definitely rot!
wantonly wiped his hand on Xia Jin's face for a while, but Xi Fan still pressed Xia Jin and didn't let him get up.
Xia Jin yelled and struggled frantically for a while, and finally stopped moving like a dead fish.
"Struggle, why don't you struggle?" Xi Fan said defiantly.
Xia Jin said with deep resentment: "You wait, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late!" ”
"Heh, then I'll let you not see the moon tonight, and wait for you to take revenge ten years later?"
Seeing Xi Fan raise his hand and be about to send it to his mouth, Xia Jin's voice broke and shouted: "Ye, Xi, Fan!" ”
Xi Fan, who had already been angry and was in a much better mood, just scared Xia Jin, heard his shouting, laughed a few times, and then let him go.
"Okay, anyway, the anger has already come out, goodbye landlord."
After tossing Xia Jin, Xi Fan walked back to the room humming a song, and after closing the door, she lowered the expression on her face, leaned against the door and stroked her heart.
After holding Xia Jin down before, she always felt that her heart was beating so fast, with a slight pain, if she didn't know that this body had no history of heart disease, she would have thought that she had a heart attack.
Now after returning to the room, the feeling of palpitations suddenly disappeared, making Xi Fan a little puzzled.
Liuhuo seemed to be frightened by Xi Fan's previous operation, and only now did he dare to ask: "Ouch, I said little girl, why did you suddenly explode, I thought you were really going to kill Xia Jin." If you do this, you won't be afraid of angering Xia Jin and making the mission fail. ”
The little heart of the flowing fire was about to jump out of the fire ball, Xi Fan suddenly "broke out and hurt people", and the flowing fire was really worried that if he broke it, it would be over......
Xi Fan put down the hand that was caressing his heart, sneered at the flowing fire, walked to the edge of the bed, and sat down with his arms folded on his chest.
"If you fail, you fail, and if you don't do it, don't do it! Since the end of the first mission, my emotions have been suppressed for too long, and I always have to release it. Besides, there is no Fang Zhan here, what else is there to suppress in this world by myself, anyway, I have lived enough, it's a big deal, it's enough! ”
After saying it like a vent, Xi Fan muttered to himself in a low voice: "And...... If I continue to suppress it like this, I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress it until the mission fails. ”
"Huh?" Liuhuo is confused, who can't suppress it?
"It's fine."
With a wave of his hand, Xi Fan got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
I worked all night, and when I came back, I not only cleaned up the house but also cleaned up the people, I was really tired, and I didn't plan to eat.
On the other side, Xia Jin, who was let go by Xi Fan, bounced up from the sofa like a spring, and then ran upstairs like crazy, went directly into the bathroom, and desperately rinsed his face on the washstand where Xi Fan was "ravaged".
After washing for more than ten minutes, Xia Jin, who felt better, propped his hands on the washstand, gasping for breath, and looked at himself with water all over his face in the mirror.
"Are you crazy, Xia Jin.".
Xia Jin snorted angrily at himself in the mirror: "She did so much just now, you still have a fast heartbeat, do you think you like it?" Are you sick! ”