Chapter 90: Believe in Huo Shenheng's ghost

In order to eliminate the fire in his body, Huo Shenheng took three cold showers and opened all the windows.

Hours of torment.

Huo Shenheng felt that he had this control, but he had cultivated to become an immortal.

Because he opened the window, the dim pale yellow street lamps in the courtyard reflected in, and the room seemed warm and ambiguous, and he swore to Wen Zhiliang not to touch her tonight.

He suddenly felt that his brain was pumping, and he would actually agree to such an inhumane thing as Wen Zhiliang, which was simply not his Huo Shenheng's character.

When the sky was slightly bright, Huo Shenheng was awakened, and he couldn't stop being patient anymore and started to act.

Wen Zhiliang felt a little cold, shrunk and turned around, went into the warm embrace on the side, drilled, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Hazy, something felt wrong.

It's really wrong, how does it look like a man's chest?

In his sleep, Wen Zhiliang felt a thrill in his heart, and immediately opened his eyes, and in front of him was a wheat-colored healthy skin, like a man's chest.

Wen Zhiliang moved his head back, leaning away to see the things in front of him clearly, only to know that this was indeed a man's chest, and it was Huo Shenheng's.

Didn't Huo Shenheng promise not to touch her and sleep on the ground? How is this in bed again?

At this moment, Huo Shenheng was lying on her side, supporting her head with one hand, a pair of thin gray pajama pants, naked, evil eyes squinting, hot and mysterious, and an unfathomable sneer on her handsome face, looking at her fixedly.

Wen Zhiliang reacted in fright and wanted to escape.

"Ah......" She just wanted to turn around, Huo Shenheng grabbed her wrist, pressed it on the pillow, and stepped on her body with one foot, fixing her movements, so that she had nowhere to escape.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Zhiliang was nervous, and he met Huo Shenheng early in the morning.

Huo Shenheng raised his eyebrows and looked out the window, and the evil voice sounded faintly: "Look outside, it's already dawn." ”

He wanted to tell her how he had survived the last few hours.

"So what?" She seemed to have made too much noise last night, and it seemed a little difficult to escape at the moment, Wen Zhiliang couldn't help frowning, with a bitter melon-like face, and begged Huo Shenheng to be soft: "Can you let me go?" I didn't sleep well at night, I was so sleepy, and now I have a headache and dizziness. ”

"Now you know you're scared? When you were so presumptuous last night, why didn't you think of today. Huo Shenheng had the urge to strangle her, let alone let her go this morning.

Wen Zhiliang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Suddenly it occurred to me that what cause and what effect should I have known that a man like Huo Shenheng was very bad, how could he be easily offended!

She had no choice but to look at Huo Shenheng pitifully with her big clear eyes, as if begging, more like begging for mercy.

After all, women sometimes have appropriate softness, which can cause men to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

But Huo Shenheng still maintained a side-lying position, and his thighs were forceful, hooking Wen Zhiliang's body back and clinging to her. did not soften his heart at all because of Wen Zhiliang's appropriate softness.

It seems that Wen Zhiliang once again underestimated Huo Shenheng, a slut.

Wen Zhiliang stiffened suddenly, his body was stiff, and his lower abdomen could feel Huo Shenheng's raging momentum in the morning, the irresistible might.

Her palms were sweaty, her moist eyes blinked, and she remembered the pain of being tortured that time, and her mouth was so aggrieved that she was wronged.

Seeing Wen Zhiliang's reaction, Huo Shenheng's eyes sank, his brows frowned, and he was slightly angry: "Are you a real woman!" Other women are all tender, charming, and even longing for this kind of warmth, you are good, every time you want to get close to you, you are as nervous as being tortured. ”

"You're nervous, who craves this kind of warmth, who do you go to, I'm just like being tortured, just stay away from me." Wen Zhiliang muttered, with a hint of anger and grievance.

Huo Shenheng took a deep breath, obviously there was a strange anger in his heart, but when he heard her words, the anger disappeared in an instant. Leaned over, kissed her lightly on the forehead, her thin cool lips were gently pasted, and she didn't leave after waiting for a while, this comfort made Wen Zhiliang can't help but close her eyes, and her mood is a little soothed.

Wen Zhiliang is always like this, he was easily aroused by Huo Shenheng's anger, but it was calmed down by Huo Shenheng's actions and words.

Huo Shenheng's gentleness was transmitted from the skin on her forehead to the depths of her heart, with a hint of sweetness.

Huo Shenheng left her forehead, and the magnetic voice sounded again: "Even if you are nervous, I am willing to touch you, I know that I was rude to you before, but I promise you that this time it will be gentle." ”

Wen Zhiliang closed his eyes, pursed his lips and shook his head, believing in his ghost, Huo Shenheng would be gentle.

"Let me prove it."

Wen Zhiliang shook his head fiercely!

Huo Shenheng put down the hand supporting her head, touched her hair, and gently comforted: "Do you want to never let me touch you for the rest of your life?" ”

Lifetime?

These words made Wen Zhiliang react a little, and she felt strange in her heart, obviously she didn't think like this, she also wanted him to touch it, but there was a feeling of resistance, afraid of being hurt again, afraid of being hurt again.

She slowly opened her eyes, but before she could react urgently, Huo Shenheng suddenly lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.

The thin and cool lips are soft and gentle.

His washed body was filled with the fragrance of bathing, the aroma of a night of washing, and the faint lemon sweetness of his lips, which was very charming.

Wen Zhiliang's big eyes blinked, watching the man's handsome cheeks enlarge in front of him, and he recklessly started what he wanted.

wants to resist, but Wen Zhiliang knows that resisting may make men lose their gentleness even more.

closed her eyes, hoping that Huo Shenheng could give her the gentleness she wanted.

Passion fills the warm and romantic room in the early morning.

Wen Zhiliang is the feeling of being cocooned and self-bound, and Huo Shenheng is both painful and happy.

In the early morning, Huo Shenheng was still unrelenting.

Under Wen Zhiliang's strong request, Huo Shenheng let Wen Zhiliang go. By this time, it was already dawning.

Wen Zhiliang took a shower and changed her clothes and went downstairs, Aunt Cui had already prepared breakfast and put it on the table.

Just after breakfast, the phone came, and An Ran's very happy voice came: "Xiaoliang, I received another script for you, come out and talk!" ”

Wen Zhiliang hasn't taken the show for a long time, because of these many twists and turns, she didn't know about the ticket sales of "Autumn Fan Resentment", but it should be that the response is not big, otherwise why didn't the newspaper hype it! Hearing that there was a new drama to pick up, she was naturally happy, so she readily responded to Enron.

Noting down the address An Ran said, Wen Zhiliang was about to go out with his bag.

After taking two or three steps, Huo Shenheng caught up: "Where are you going?" ”

Wen Zhiliang said: "An Ran said that there is a new drama to pick up, I'll talk about it." ”

"I'll send you there!" Huo Shenheng is very attentive.

Wen Zhiliang was also surprised: "No need, I'll just take a rickshaw, why am I embarrassed to trouble you Huo Dashuai." ”

Huo Shenheng is whatever he says, and he hates others to resist or question, so he didn't care about Wen Zhiliang's words at all, so he grabbed Wen Zhiliang and walked out of the door, saying as he walked: "I'm afraid that you are too stupid and offend people, I am really too lazy to save you." ”

Wen Zhiliang was speechless.

When he came to the teahouse, An Ran was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Huo Shenheng and Song Wen Zhiliang coming, he greeted Huo Shenheng very happily.

Although Huo Shenheng nodded lightly, An Ran was already very happy.

Wen Zhiliang said to Huo Shenheng: "You have already delivered, let's go first!" I went in. ”

Huo Shenheng curled the corners of his lips and said indifferently, "You don't allow me to go in and sit down?" I want to see what drama finds you. ”

An Ran felt that Huo Shenheng was doing this because he was interested in Wen Zhiliang, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he said very enthusiastically: "Okay, good, the play supervised by Huo Dashuai himself must not be wrong." ”

Wen Zhiliang had a little headache, she was so tidy with Huo Shenheng last night, although she was eaten and wiped clean by Huo Shenheng in the morning, she still felt that Huo Shenheng was extremely vindictive, and she would definitely have to stir up her drama before she was willing to give up.

Stupidly, he followed An Ran to the private room, where there was not only a middle-aged man, but also Bai Xue.

When Wen Zhiliang saw Bai Xue, his heart was a little sour, after all, this woman was the horn that Huo Shenheng had held before.

But looking back, Huo Shenheng didn't have any expression at all towards Bai Xue, which shows the ruthlessness of this man.

When Bai Xue saw Huo Shenheng, her white-brushed face instantly turned peachy and stood up and said, "Dashuai, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Huo Shenheng didn't have a good face for Bai Xue, Bai Xue's caution, what he had seen, he wanted to use Qian Cheng to harm Wen Zhiliang, he was clear. If it weren't for Hua Zhijin's face, it would be useful to keep her as a chess piece, he would never allow her to live in this world.

Seeing that Huo Shenheng ignored herself, Bai Xue sat down a little bored.

The middle-aged man next to him said flatteringly: "Huo Dashuai, fortunately." Contemptible Wang Benrong, I didn't expect to see Huo Dashuai here, it's really an honor. ”

Huo Shenheng never liked these compliments, but nodded lightly and said straight to the point: "Director Wang, what kind of script do you have on hand to find Wen Zhiliang?" ”

Wang Benrong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the script materials: "I have a female No. 3 looking for Miss Wen, I watched Miss Wen's "Autumn Fan Resentment", and the performance was really good, so I want to see if there is any fate to cooperate with Miss Wen." ”

"The third female?" Huo Shenheng's faint voice revealed an unfathomable charm.

Wen Zhiliang hasn't said anything yet! was given full control by Huo Shenheng, glared at him angrily, and then picked up the tea and drank it.

Wang Benrong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, handsome, you can't underestimate this third woman, this third woman is the soul of the play, and she needs superb acting skills, because our third woman is a neurotic with brain problems." ”

Wen Zhiliang almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.