Huo Jingchen hooked his lips and smiled, only making people feel that for a moment, everything around him was overshadowed.

Zhao Siqing turned his head and stopped talking, silent, but his ears were still flushed with his neck.

Huo Jingchen chuckled, and he was still so sensitive.

Zhao Siqing resisted the urge to take out a wet towel to wipe her ears, raised her eyes and glanced at the man beside her, only to think that she didn't know if he was so ruthless as legendary, but at least, this person was moody and uncertain, but it was true.

There was no word all the way, before getting off the bus.

Zhao Siqing spoke: "No matter what, I still have to thank Mr. Huo for his help today." ”

After all, one yard is one yard.

If Huo Jingchen hadn't come over today, Zhao Siqing felt that tomorrow's news headlines would have their own place.

For example, "XX Psychiatrist Died on the Street"......

Huo Jingchen looked at her with deep dark eyes, and sneered: "You thank people so insincerely? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said tentatively: "Why don't you go back and invite Mr. Huo to dinner?" ”

Facing her light eyes, Huo Jingchen's narrow phoenix eyes looked directly at her, and his lips opened lightly: "I am not short of food." ”

Not......

Of course, the dignified Huo family will not lack a meal for her, but what will a man like him lack? 、

Zhao Siqing fell silent again.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Huo Jingchen said slowly: "I lack a woman, why don't you think about it?" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned: "Mr. Huo is really good at joking." ”

Huo Jingchen smiled sarcastically, with a thick aggression in his dark pupils: "I'm not kidding. ”

Looking at those eyes, Zhao Siqing only felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, unable to extricate himself.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she looked away and said slowly: "Mr. Huo knows that I have a boyfriend." ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, he laughed, and after a while, he said quietly: "That's really a pity." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't say anything more, but felt that this man was really unfathomable.

You know, she's a psychiatrist.

But in front of him, she will always be flustered and uneasy for no reason.

That's not a good thing.

*

After arriving home, Zhao Siqing was still immersed in those unusually charming and beautiful eyes, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

That night, she had a dream.

In the dream, the moonlight was scattered on the luxurious and soft bed, reflecting a slender figure.

Her hands were tied to the head of the bed with a tie, and she kept writhing: "Don't ......"

Hot breath fell to her ears, and the man's warm tongue licked and kissed her ear, biting her ear like a punishment.

Zhao Siqing's body stiffened, and the whole person tensed into a curved bow ready to attack.

His kiss went down a little bit, biting down on her shoulder until a little bit of blood spilled out of his mouth.

"Hmm... Let go of me......" Zhao Siqing choked and struggled, but his legs were suppressed by him, and he writhed like this under him, but there was an indescribable temptation.

He pinched her chin with one hand, his eyes were dark, like a marauder in the night, gloomy and cruel: "Qingqing, did I say that I will break my leg if I run again." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him in horror, and his long eyelashes were stained with a layer of mist.

He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and said quietly, "Why can't you be a little better." ”

Zhao Siqing's chest rose and fell sharply, with a heavy sense of oppression, it was almost difficult to breathe, and he was about to collapse.

A suffocating kiss ensued, and he violently ripped open her dress, his hot palms brushing over her delicate skin.

"Ahh No! ”