Chapter 17: The Song of Entering Taiwan and the Sutra of Compassion
Huo Fanyin sneered and said, "The first one to guard, don't lead the way?" ”
He withdrew his hand again, shook off Xiaohe's wrist, and turned to the direction of the house, Xiaohe then understood, and trotted up, "Her room is on the third floor." ”
There was a servant in the house, Sun Ruyun, Zhou Zhou didn't dare to make a mistake, hugged Huo Fanyin, closed the door, covered his eyes, "Go out ......"
From the beginning, Huo Fanyin did not say a word.
Xiaohe stepped aside, opened the vinyl record player, and loaded the disc - the music flowed slowly, the boat song, the third track, in G flat major, Op. 42.
Zhou Zhou lowered his eyelashes slightly, went to the single sofa, his chest rose and fell, and he tended to calm down for a long time.
The two men, their eyes paralyzed in unison, went from her undulating stare to calm.
The person who was waiting for the nest closed his eyes, and Xiaohe quietly went over to cover her with a thin quilt, and then made a gesture of 'please'.
Huo Fanyin nodded, left with him, and entered the study.
Xiaohe took out a jar of tea and began to tinker.
Huo Fanyin is well-informed and knows the level at a glance, "There are not many genuine products now, and the big red robe is almost extinct." ”
Xiaohe clamped the incense cup, quickly flipped his wrist, and handed it to Huo Fanyin.
Huo Fanyin sniffed the fragrance of tea and took a sip, "This kind of tea is not too cheap?" ”
Xiao He raised his lips and chuckled, and sipped tea elegantly, "...... Drinking tea, talking heart-to-heart, interesting stories about life...... Like, I used to hate her for being a fox, and my father was smitten by it...... Even, I have seen the scene where she sits between her father's laps and swallows her father's desires......"
After a pause for a second, Huo Fanyin's pupils narrowed slightly, "Is there smoke?" ”
Xiao He replied lightly, "I'm sorry, Commander Huo, I don't smoke anything that goes into my lungs." ”
Huo Fanyin lowered his head and smiled evilly, but did not speak.
Xiaohe continued, "People, it's all like this, the longer we get along, the deeper we understand, and later, I was conquered by her talent and kindness, but she has psychological defects, mania, and occasionally gets sick, just like just now...... I hope you don't hurt her. ”
Don't hurt her?
The corners of Huo Fanyin's mouth widened slightly, and the three men of the Xiao family were left by that woman, and even Xiaohe, who had a family, couldn't get over that hurdle.
"You want the woman you went to before?"
Xiaohe was not shocked, "If I have the ability to marry her, I will definitely want her, otherwise I wouldn't have begged you like today." ”
Huo Fanyin lifted his spine sharply and leaned lazily on the chair, "Really?" ”
Xiaohe put down the teaglass, "I'm just reminding you that in time, I have the ability, and you won't have the chance to touch her again." ”
Huo Fanyin's eyes pressed and he got up quickly, "I hope Professor Xiao gets what he wants." ”
didn't wait for Xiaohe to respond, and left!
A belly on fire!
The car was roared by the prince, and the S-class luxury car that accelerated in nearly seven seconds was stunned to six seconds.
The car was parked in front of the villa, Huo Fanyin leaned on the leather chair, and her mind was full of words: I had also seen the scene where she sat between her father's legs and swallowed his desires......
Thinking that her soft place was entered by Xiao Quan, Huo Fanyin was stunned, and her desire was also hot, and she supported her temples, "Crazy!" ”
Pushing the car door open, it closed with a 'bang', and the tall body quickly sank into the darkness, and he was dry.
There was a light in the room, and when he entered, Song Ruanzhi was sitting in the living room, and the embroidery on the chest of LaPerla's pajamas was obvious to her.
His eyes moved to Huo Fanyin, and found that his legs were swollen, and Song Ruanzhi's cheeks were crimson, thinking that his sexy dress had aroused his reaction, and he was cramped and uneasy.
Huo Fanyin touched her hair, "I'll go up first." ”
Song Ruanzhi hugged him violently, "Fanyin, what's wrong with you?" This time I came to Lanzhou, and you almost ignored me. ”
Huo Fanyin tore her hand away, and pressed her fingertips against her cheek, "...... Zhizhi, you've grown up, I'm a mature man! ”
The hint in the words Song Ruanzhi knew it, she tightened her pajamas, "Do you have feelings for me?" If you want ...... You can ask me ...... now."