The warm and bright smile was close to him, making Hosran feel dazed for a moment, his heart was suffocated, but he quickly came back to his senses. Shu Jue was so slow that he was

His face was frighteningly cold, and Hosran sneered and tightened the back of her head and said, "What are you calling me?"

Chief?

Her smile suddenly became a little weak, and she repeated in a low voice: "Chief."

He was stunned for a moment, only to feel that she was so crisp and she called him a little flirting. He really liked the feeling that she was afraid of seeing him when she saw him. Her face was flushed at all times, and her words were not smooth. But now, after all, it was different. He leaned over and surrounded her and ordered coldly: "Change another concubine."

She knew what he was saying for granted, biting her lip, and not opening her eyes and unable to scream.

Hosran sneered in his heart - at this level, he still wants to pretend to coax him to please him?

He felt cold and too lazy to pay attention to it, so he hooked her over and picked her up! She would better go back to the room and stayed well for him.

This failed to get close to please her. Lin Yitong's face turned red and white, and she was a little panicked when she climbed onto his shoulders. After thinking about it, she could not think of a good idea. When he arrived at the bedroom room and put her down, she had to tighten his circle. Her pair of bright water eyes widened and whispered: "Don't let it go, unless you ask me to go back to the kitchen to cook, I will never let it go!"

He didn't bother to pay attention and stood up, but she was still hanging around her neck.

He frowned and wanted to pull it, so she started to make trouble, and wrapped her hands and feet on him, knowing that such a suffocation would not be good for anyone to continue to develop.

Hosran was reluctant to exert force and said coldly: "Let go."

"I don't!"

"I'll say it again..."

"I won't!"

Hosran sneered, but he didn't leave now, and said lightly, "Okay, don't let it go, right?" He leaned up with her and then lay down on one knee. A clear zipper opened alarmed her, and then his legs were spread apart, holding her back. He controlled her little face and leaned over and kissed her heavily, rubbed her waist and said angrily: "You think I can't do anything to you like this!... Are you going to make trouble? Okay, I'll make trouble for you..."

As he spoke, he became hard, like red-hot iron, and it hurt when he pressed against her. Hosran kissed her frantically and almost suffocated her. He begged for mercy with a trembling voice. His little hand pulled his shirt back regretfully but didn't work at all. Hosran stroked her back vigorously, and felt her trembling in fear. He felt distressed. In addition, he was angry and he would really have to force the king to slap him without control. Hosran gasped and restrained, and finally bit her neck hard, and ended with a painful scream from her.

When she raised her head, she was panting heavily, and the two of them looked at each other. His cold eyes were angry, and her eyes were innocent.

The shower just now was in vain. From just now to now, she had sweat all over. Her watery eyes were clearly clinging to him. Because of the cold, she still gently hugged his neck and said, "I saw Jing Sheng at Capital University today. He was released four days ago... Siran, do you know all these?"

Huo Siran's body suddenly froze.

I think she must have thought it very clearly. If everything is not said, there is no way to solve it. It is best to talk about it like this.

The thin lips were pursed coldly into a line. Hosran stared at her for a while, then pulled her hands down, tidied up, got up and walked out of the room.

...

The meal started until eight or nine o'clock. She coughed and wore a thick coat from early winter. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the switch of the range hood. She ran out to pull the man's sleeve on the sofa. He opened his cold eyes, put down his head-supporting hand and held her soft and cold little hand tightly, and went to help her turn on.

He was an amateur when cooking, so he had to go around and protect her. She caught a cold and had a bad taste bud, so she tasted the soup and dishes first and then seasoned them.

Hosran finally felt better and rubbed her hair gently and asked, "What did you say to him today?"

She arched him with her elbow: "Go and get the dishes and eat outside."

Hosran had to take the dishes and chopsticks out first. When she came to arrange it, steam rose from the soup in the middle, blurring the two of them's gaze at each other.

"He told me today that he did not do the matter about the 705 warship." He lowered his eyelashes and gave him soup. The soup was just boiling, and she served it very smoothly, as calm as her voice.

Hosran froze for a moment, raised his cold eyes and stared at her through the mist: "...do you believe it?"

Her hands trembled, and a trace of soup splashed on her thumb, which hurt so much that it hurt. She put the soup down and pushed it over, and said softly, "He said he didn't tell any lies."

"And today I called to ask the provincial military region. Although it was a secret, Commander Lu told me that the real person behind the scenes had been seized. His identity background and the position of the special police team were both guises, and his actual identity was an intelligence spy from abroad. Commander Lu said that the person has been taken back to the Central Military Region now, and after the approval documents were submitted, the drug would be sentenced to death on multiple charges."

She said slowly, and said such serious words with a nasal voice a little funny, but her watery eyes were bright and there was a hint of wet and heat.

"You know all these, right?"

Hosran put down the chopsticks that he had already picked up again, and glanced at her and asked, "What the hell do you want to say?"

She frowned slightly, her little hands tightly, and her voice was suppressed and excited, saying, "...You arrested the person... You should not arrest the wrong person for such a severe punishment, right? Then Jing Sheng..."

"Just because he told you that he did not do it, you believed that I was more convinced that I deliberately stumbling to him in this matter just to force you to marry me; instead of his crime, I went against military law for your sake, and I kept him alive!" Huo Siran's cold eyes emitted a bloodthirsty cold light, and he sneered and asked her, "That's what you think, right?"

He has not done anything wrong for so long since he joined the army, and for so long, only one thing he did. So he avoided Lu Qing, the only one who knew about it, and always felt that the great achievements of the past could be compensated, so that the sins would not be so serious that they could not be explained to the dead souls at night! But it turned out that in her opinion, it was just his deception and acting.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "I just don't understand why you should treat Jing Sheng like this. You clearly told me that the three words Gu Jingsheng can be exchanged for your life!"

"So?" Hosran sneered and stood up to support the table, his smile as gloomy and weird as hell. "You regret it now, right? Seeing him come out safely, I want to go back to your beautiful past, right? Lin Yitong, how did your heart grow? You can't see my kindness to you these days. Is it not as good as his explanation to you? Is it true that I said so many things!!"

The fury exploded in the quiet restaurant, causing some of the soup in the soup bowl to splash out.

"Ha...I warn you Lin Yitong, you'd better give me some peace of mind. If you want to leave me, you should first ask which marriage certificate you agree with or not! Also, don't expect me to give you the chance to cheat, even if you just have a little thought, if you dare, then try it!"

The slim man opposite had completely turned pale, his hands covering the table were trembling violently, his watery eyes staring at him, his eyes were red.

I don’t know if the sourness that surges at the nose is due to shame or heartache.

After saying that, he coldly removed the tablecloth, and the soup and vegetables that had just been prepared and served were smashed to the ground with the pot and bowl! Her little hand had no time to withdraw, and most of the hot soup in the pot was poured on her left hand closer to her! She screamed in pain and hid backwards, holding the left cuff behind the table was already half wet, and she was still burning with hot heat. She was in pain and shrank there in pain and tears fell silently, and her left hand felt as if it was burned by fire.

Huo Siran's heart was shaking heavily!

Leng Mou stared at the slender figure, his fists clenched and almost cracked, but in the end he just pushed the table away and turned back to the room.

A good meal was ruined like this, and she seriously burned her whole hand. She was so painful that her eyes were blurred and her spirits were dazed. She couldn't figure out whether it was the way she spoke tonight, or was he too cold-blooded and sensitive? - He could even love her so much, but when he touched the three words Gu Jingsheng, it was like he was touching his own forbidden area, but what kind of person was she in his heart?

——A slut who gets married but still wants to rekindle his old love with his old lover?

Such disgusting words made her feel so painful. She wanted to laugh, but she was so painful that she couldn't laugh at all.

But even if she takes a step back, how guilty would she be if she wants to? She didn't want to get married, and Gu Jingsheng was never considered her "old" lover.

What's more, she never thought so.

She wanted to say “Believe does not mean like”;
Chapter completed!