Mr. Huo directly dragged Xia Xiyan back to his bedroom.

The door closed with a "bang", and Xia Xiyan was pressed against the door by Mr. Huo.

Xia Xiyan's eyes were full of excitement, not a little afraid, her little hand poked Mr. Huo's chest, and said in a delicate voice, "Don't be like this, people are very afraid." ”

"......" Mr. Huo.

"Ding!

Villain's current opinion: 80,

Blackening value: 30%,

The host is great, keep it up! ”

Xia Xiyan's smile became more and more ambiguous, it turned out that Mr. Huo liked this kind of tone, and he would only be interested if he was abused.

"You have to be gentle with others, they are afraid of pain." The little hand tugged at Mr. Huo's neckline.

Huo Chenyi's unhappiness just now was soothed little by little by the charming little woman in his arms.

"What you just said, are you serious?" As soon as Mr. Huo thought of the little woman's words just now, his face turned cold again, and he spoke solemnly.

Xia Xiyan wrapped her hands around Mr. Huo's neck, her beautiful legs lifted, and gently rubbed Mr. Huo's legs, like a seductive little fox, "People just said so many things, how do you know which sentence you are talking about." ”

She is charming and a little naughty, which makes Mr. Huo's heart itch.

As if bewitched, Mr. Huo was attracted by the little person little by little, and he kept getting closer.

Xia Xiyan seemed to know what Mr. Huo wanted to do, pursed her mouth, waiting for Mr. Huo to kiss.

At first, Mr. Huo was indeed a little emotional, but when he saw Xia Xiyan's childlike side, he smiled instead and didn't kiss him.

The hand gently pinched Xia Xiyan's nose.

"It was my fault to make you angry back then, you can punish me however you want, but you can't use Chen Jialun to anger me." Huo Chenyi's voice was much softer.

Seeing that Mr. Huo was not kissed, Xia Xiyan pursed her lips, "Uncle Huo misunderstood, Jialun and I are indeed going to get married, and when the time comes, ...... Ah......h

Before Xia Xiyan finished speaking, he was put on the shoulder by Mr. Huo, and slapped Xia Xiyan's little ass unceremoniously, "I said don't anger me, otherwise I will let you know how good I am." ”

Xia Xiyan was thrown on the dark bed, and then Mr. Huo pressed on Xia Xiyan.

"No one can snatch the woman I fancie."

Mr. Huo tore his big hand, and Xia Xiyan's neckline cracked, revealing the white and tender fragrant shoulders.

Xia Xiyan's fingertips slid down Mr. Huo's Adam's apple a little bit, and when she came to the neckline, she tore off a button on Mr. Huo's shirt with both hands, and her little face was full of excitement.

"......" Mr. Huo, the style of painting has been deviated by little women.

Xia Xiyan was not satisfied, her little hand continued to move down, her palm continued to feel the muscles on Mr. Huo's body, and finally her little hand stopped at Mr. Huo's waist to tear Mr. Huo's belt.

"......" Mr. Huo, why does she look more anxious than him.

Mr. Huo's breathing was a little heavier, and he bit Xia Xiyan's red lip, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Xia Xiyan's face was full of disgust, "What an old antique, what do you say at this time, just order it!" ”

Mr. Huo was no longer polite to Xia Xiyan, his movements were a little rude than just now, and with a big hand, the fabric on Xia Xiyan's upper body was broken, and his pants were thrown on the floor by Mr. Huo.

When Mr. Huo wanted to take a step closer, Xia Xiyan's white and tender little feet stepped on Mr. Huo's face, preventing Mr. Huo from leaning over, and shook his fingers, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water." ”

When did Mr. Huo's alluring face be stepped on like this, but he was not angry at all, but kissed Xia Xiyan's little feet.

is already on the bow, where can Mr. Huo wait, he took Xia Xiyan's little feet away, panting, "Wait." ”