Huo Xiumo's eyes were brought out a little bit, his eyes were narrowed, staring at the woman's stubborn little face, and the aura exuded from his body was oppressive and cold, which invisibly made people want to avoid it.

Jiang Yansheng frowned lightly, and the atmosphere in the master bedroom was quiet for a while, seeing that he pursed his thin lips and did not speak, he turned around and went to the bathroom with a straight face.

As soon as she entered, behind her, Huo Xiumo's tall and straight body was still standing in place, still staring at the direction where the woman disappeared for a moment.

……

Bang.

Jiang Yansheng closed the door of the bathroom, did not put water to take a bath, took off his coat and threw it aside, and sat on the toilet.

She clutched her stomach and curled herself up.

A glass of white wine would not toss her half life, but the faint taste of pantothenic acid in her chest was very uncomfortable, which made Jiang Yansheng breathe, she looked up with a pale face, and looked blankly at the figure reflected on the smooth wall.

There was a ghost, and slowly, from the angle of her vision, she saw a shadow split out of her body, and stood beside her.

Her eyelashes flicked, and the phantom vanished in an instant.

Again.

Jiang Yansheng lowered her head, her voice was choked and hoarse, she knew that it was all an illusion, and when she couldn't control her mood swings, she would be affected by another self in her body, knowing that she would still be afraid when she saw such a picture.

She stood up with her fingertips trembling, turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water, and waited for her emotions to calm down before taking off her skirt and changing into a dressing gown.

The light in the master bedroom was on, not as dark as before, Jiang Yansheng opened the door and went out, her eyes subconsciously looked at Huo Xiumo's tall figure sitting on the edge of the bed, she didn't want to go over now, her footsteps stopped slightly, and then walked to the dresser, she had already taken care of her skin before going to bed, this will, just pretend to take a bottle of perfume to see.

The atmosphere was suffocatingly quiet, and neither of them spoke.

Jiang Yansheng straightened his back, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw the man's cold side face from the mirror, which was extremely profound, and he raised his eyebrows a little tiredly.

Huo Xiumo's pressure, she didn't know it, so she didn't call him when she went out at first, and subconsciously didn't want to deal with a trivial matter, so she went to him for help, she could handle it.

Later, when he got angry, her temper also came up.

In the final analysis, it was a lack of communication between the two, and during Huo Xiumo's busy time, not to mention psychological communication, even physical communication was rare.

Once this continues, if you don't say anything or ask about it, there will be problems again.

Jiang Yansheng felt a little irritable in his heart, his white fingers clenched the perfume bottle, and he just wanted to turn around and speak, but Huo Xiumo took the first step to stand up with his slender body, and walked over directly.

Jiang Yansheng's body stiffened, and he was directly hugged by the man.

Huo Xiumo didn't give her a chance to struggle slightly, while holding her strong arms, she also held a pair of cold hands of the woman, lowered her head, and whispered her thin lips in her ears: "Don't quarrel, huh?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was a little surprised, he showed weakness a little quickly, and thought that he would have a cold face all night.

Before she could speak, Huo Xiumo's hot and moist lips and tongue kissed along her fair cheeks all the way to the corners of her lips, gradually deepening.

Jiang Yansheng's small temperament was also kissed by him, his long eyelashes were slightly closed, and he stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around his neck, and in the next second, his body was picked up by his arm and away from the dresser.

"Hmm......"

Jiang Yansheng breathed lightly, the bathrobe was half-removed by him to reveal a large piece of snow-white skin, she was lying flat on the bed, reaching out to touch the man's face, but he was pressed against the top of her head by his ten fingers.

Huo Xiumo's tall body bowed, gently pressed against the woman's cheek, his breathing was thin and heavy, accompanied by his low tone poured into his ears: "If Nanxun didn't call, when are you going to make it clear to me, huh?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's trance-like consciousness was pulled back by him in an instant.

She met his dark eyes with water-colored eyes, and soon, she understood the meaning of this sentence, her red lips opened slightly, and she still spoke with a pant: "No wonder ......"

Why did he take the initiative to show weakness, it turned out that he knew.

Huo Xiumo gave her a chance to breathe, but after a few seconds, he leaned down again and kissed the woman's delicate lips deeply, this time heavier, eager to swallow her in his belly.

Jiang Yansheng tasted the taste of suffocation, his body softened into a puddle of water, and he didn't know when the bathrobe was taken off, the air flowed with a very warm breath, and he didn't feel cold.

Afterwards.

Huo Xiumo's tall and straight body leaned lazily on the head of the bed, holding the soft and weak woman lying on her chest, her slender hands were combing her long sweat-stained hair, and holding her white fingertips holding the corners of the pillow, handed them to her thin lips and kissed them carefully.

Jiang Yansheng's long and thick eyelashes were vaguely covered with teardrops, so tired that she couldn't even breathe lightly, and she didn't have the strength to get up, and her eyes looked hazely at the man who kissed every finger of her.

After being satisfied, Huo Xiumo's eyebrows were heavy and his emotions faded a lot, he hugged her up, and his slender hand held the flushed and charming face, as if he couldn't kiss enough, and the thin hot kiss returned to her lips.

Jiang Yansheng was about to fall asleep, only to hear his voice sexy and hoarse: "If something happens, you don't call me when you go out alone at night, Shengsheng, who am I in your heart?" ”

"Huh?"

"Do you think of me as a husband?"

A series of questions made Jiang Yansheng speechless.

Her little sleepiness was driven away, and she opened a pair of dark and soft eyes in surprise, looked at the man fixedly, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice: "I thought that you didn't go home either, I can handle things myself." ”

Huo Xiumo saw that she was wronged, and she couldn't say anything angry, so she lowered her voice and asked: "It's night, it's different from the day, aren't you afraid of accidents?" ”

Jiang Yansheng bit his lip at the moment, and the party who knew that he was at a loss stopped talking.

She didn't feel anything at the time, but now that Huo Xiumo cleaned up on the bed, she knew that she was afraid, and her cheeks were buried in front of his firm and undulating chest, sullen.

Huo Xiumo looked at her quietly for a long time.

Until Jiang Yansheng said in a choked tone, his red lips overflowed: "I know it's my own problem, I always think cranky in the past two months, I feel like a wasted person, and I want to find something to do before returning to Nanxun's company to work...... I'm not estranged from you, I'm trying to make myself look so weak. ”

If there had been no phantom, she would have almost forgotten that she was a neuropath, and she would have treated herself as a normal person, but the reality slapped her hard.

Jiang Yansheng clearly realized tonight that her illness was not over, and it had begun to recur again with the long-term fluctuations of her emotions.

Her eyelashes covered the pain under her eyes, and she slowly got up and got down from Huo Xiumo's body.

Then he pulled the bathrobe and draped over his body, and tried to get out of bed, but was held tightly by a pair of strong arms.

Every time, he hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to integrate her into the bone marrow, which made Jiang Yansheng's chest blocked so much that he couldn't help but want to shed tears.