Villa No. 8.

Before getting off the car, Yun Anan was about to ask Qiao Mu to help Huo Siqing, but when he lowered his head, he bumped into his narrow eyes as dark as night.

Yun An'an's heart was slightly palpitations, and his voice somehow weakened, "Mr. Yun, your home is here, can you get up?"

"Do my eyes look good?"

The man did not answer the question, his voice was even more low and dumb than usual, and he rubbed his ears like sandpaper.

"Ahem!"

Yun Anan was almost choked, and he didn't dare to look directly at his eyes for a moment, and his ears were faintly hot.

After not waiting for Yun An'an's answer for a long time, Huo Siqing spoke again, "Qiao Mu."

Qiao Mu in the front seat immediately sat upright, "Mr. Yun, you said."

"Let Xu Qi dig Ji Shiqiu's eyes for me."

The slow tone exudes a cold and does not seem to be fake at all.

Qiao Mu:?

Yun An'an:?

Yun Anan felt that it was so scary that he quickly stopped him, "Don't worry, what are you doing when you dig his eyes?"

Huo Siqing said concisely: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Yun Anan is now really sure that Huo Siqing is drunk and still very drunk.

She quickly shook her head and denied, "Who said I like his eyes?"

I don't like it at all. Don't listen to Ji Shiqiu's nonsense. Where are his eyes beautiful?

It's just average, not as good as yours!"

"Is that true?"

"Yes, yes! His eyes are vulgar and have nothing to look good. How can you compare to your deep and vivid eyes, and it is more adorable than money!"

"real?"

"Really true! Pearls are not that true, even more true than Dinghai Shen Needle!"

Huo Siqing seemed to be satisfied. His coldness faded a little and no longer asked to dig up anyone's eyes.

Qiao Mu, who was watching: "..." Miss Yun is so hard.

Miss Yun is indeed very hard-working.

Because Mr. Huo did not allow others to touch him, Miss Yun could only use her life to help him on the bed in the master bedroom.

But not long after Yun Anan helped him lie down, he sat up, his forehead was messy, his narrow eyes were deep and bright, and his thin lips quietly pursed.

For some reason, even though I heard from this man not long ago that such a terrifying thing as someone's eyes were about to be dug.

But at this moment, Yun Anan felt a little obedient and wanted to touch his hair.

"It's time for you to go to bed."

Yun An'an couldn't help but sigh in a gentle tone.

"Give me a scalpel."

Huo Siqing said word by word.

"What?"

"The man holding a scalpel is the sexiest."

“?

?

?”

Yun Anan was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to vaguely figure out something.

Could it be that Yun Jing... The thoughts in his mind were not complete yet, Yun Anan suddenly felt that his wrists tightened, and an irresistible force pulled her over.

The next second, Huo Siqing pressed her under her.

"You, you--" Yun An'an's face turned red.

Huo Siqing stared at her calmly, as if she was not drunk, but her clear face was covered with thin red, which made Fuli confusing.

This is completely different from Yun Jing that Yun Anan saw on weekdays.

Huo Siqing used his actions to tell Yun Anan that it was not a desire for victory or defeat.

"Because my heart pleases you."

Huo Siqing looked down at her, her thin lips opened lightly, and a breath of light alcohol mixed with a slight alcohol brushed across her cheeks, her voice hoarse.

Boom - Yun An'an's head exploded with a loud bang, and then his heart began to tremble, his whole body was so dry that it seemed that his blood was getting hot.

But I don’t know if it was because of Huo Siqing’s overly straightforward and rough words, or because of the profound meaning in his words.

He... is confessing to her!?

"You..." As soon as you opened your mouth, Yun An'an's voice trembled, and his eyes were filled with mist because of the heat on his cheeks. "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm happy with you."

"..." Yun Anan was gone.

Without saving, you will ascend to heaven directly.

“Why do you like me?

We only met for less than a month.”

Yun Anan wanted to cover her face, but her hands were still locked by Huo Siqing on his head.

Huo Siqing had a hidden intoxication in his narrow eyes, but it was not obvious.

Hearing this, he smiled softly, "I know you, it takes longer than you thought I knew you."

It was as long as poisonous as bone marrow, and strong wine burned the throat. As time went by, the traces carved by her became deeper and deeper.

She may not remember, but he will not forget.

"I, I understand, you get up first..." In this completely oppressive posture, Yun Anan really couldn't speak to him properly.

But unexpectedly, she felt panic, afraid, and ashamed, but she was not disgusted.

"Tell me first," Huo Siqing narrowed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is Ji Shiqiu attractive, or am I attractive?"

Hiss—The flush on Yun An'an's face spread to her neck. Who will tell her why Yun Jing, who usually looks calm and gentle, has such a virtue after drinking?

!Forget it torture her to death!! "...you are charming."

Yun Anan endured his shame and whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Siqing's lips curled up a pleasant curve.

The next moment, he fell on Yun An'an, his chin against her shoulders, and his eyes closed and he fell asleep.

He was relieved. Yun Anan was pressed firmly under him and dared not move.

Yun Anan: Weak and pitiful, helpless, and have difficulty breathing.

After finally moving Huo Siqing away and breaking out from under him, Yun Anan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head and looked at Huo Siqing who was already asleep, and rubbed his ink hair fiercely. She took her hand back after she was full of pleasure.

"Let you suppress me!"

Looking at Huo Siqing's extremely rosy thin lips, Yun Anan shook his mind, and the words he had just said uncontrollably appeared in his head.

Memories come to an abrupt end.

Yun Anan pounded her head hard. What was she thinking?

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Chapter completed!