Lu Ziyao panicked and wanted to get up from the bed, but Huo Siyan had already bullied her and did not give her a chance to breathe.

He had a dark face, his ink-colored eyes full of anger, staring at her like a beast on the verge of anger that would pounce on him at any time to tear his prey.

Lu Ziyao put his hands on Huo Siyan's chest and tried to push the person away, but Huo Siyan clamped his hands and pressed them on the top of his head, unable to move.

"Let go." This posture was a bit ashamed, and Lu Ziyao bit her lip and said annoyedly.

Huo Siyan did not speak or let go, and was not moved at all.

A layer of black mist was scattered in the ink-colored eyes, and his eyebrows were twisting together, and his anger was rolling in his chest.

Lu Ziyao stared at Huo Siyan angrily, lowering his head and looking away.

Looking up at Huo Siyan again, her eyes were full of water cutting, and her aggrieved little face moved gently, which was grabbed by Huo Siyan very hard, and she let out a soft cry: "I hurt~"

Hearing Lu Ziyao say it hurt, Huo Siyan regained some reason, looked at Lu Ziyao's slightly red wrists, unconsciously relaxed, but said stubbornly: "Sweet."

After freeing his hands, Lu Ziyao wanted to get up from the bed, but couldn't push away Huo Siyan who was pressing against him.

"Get up, heavy~" Lu Ziyao's voice was soft, and everything he said was like acting coquettish.

The long cold brown hair was scattered on the bed, the little baby face was slightly red, the small lips were faintly pink, and the body exuded a sweet smell, which was addictive.

Huo Siyan's eyes became darker, he got up from Lu Ziyao, sat by the bed and looked at her.

Once she acted coquettishly, he would have no principled compromise. This little petite bag.

Lu Ziyao sat up from the bed in a panic, moved back twice, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

He clearly felt Lu Ziyao's actions of alienating him, which made Huo Siyan frown: "What's the temper today?"

"No trouble." Lu Ziyao turned his head over and said in a depressed manner, not looking at Huo Siyan.

"Don't you don't like this place?" Huo Siyan held back his temper and said to Lu Ziyao.

"I didn't like it before, but it doesn't mean I don't like it now." Lu Ziyao paused for a moment, then looked up at Huo Siyan, looked into his eyes, and said calmly: "I like it before, but it doesn't mean I will always like it now."

There was something in Lu Ziyao's words, and Huo Siyan's mind flashed through the words she had sarcastically in the box downstairs.

She said: I don’t like you anymore, I don’t want to like you anymore, so everyone can do it!

What does it mean to dislike it, and don’t want to like it anymore?

"Don't like me anymore? Huo Siyan's tone was slightly deeper, and he used his nasal tone to make a questionable ending sound, which was slightly magnetic.

"Yeah, I don't like it anymore." Lu Ziyao nodded vigorously as if he was angry.

"Don't like me anymore? Are you lying to me or lying to myself?" Huo Siyan looked at Lu Ziyao with a funny look, and hit Lu Ziyao's heart.

Lu Ziyao choked and wanted to refute her and stuck in her throat. She liked Huo Siyan for seven years and had been chasing him. She said she would not like him immediately if she said she didn't like him. That was naturally impossible.

Lu Ziyao looked at Huo Siyan and met his joking eyes. Her heart tugged and hurt.
Chapter completed!