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Chapter 135: Seven Days to Seven Years

In the darkness, Huo Jinxi's hand slowly stroked her face and gently stroked her eyes.

Mu Qian closed his eyes tightly. When she noticed his movements, she grabbed his hand. Then, she put his hand on her lips and opened her mouth and bit it down.

This bite is very heavy.

Huo Jinxi's muscles on his arm were tense, but she just bit her without saying a word.

Mu Qian gritted her teeth until her roots became sore, and finally she slowly relaxed.

After speaking, she still just grabbed his hand.

Huo Jinxi stretched out his other hand, held her, and lowered her head and kissed her lips.

The two of them kept in such a posture without moving.

Until Mu Qian's breathing gradually stabilized, Huo Jinxi was still as clear as before.

Another sleepless night.

In the early morning, the sky gradually became brighter. Huo Jinxi raised his hand and saw the wound that Mu Qian bit last night.

She was really fierce. The teeth marks on the back of his hand were clearly visible, and his blood and energy were exposed, and it was black and purple. It was probably impossible to survive for five or seven days.

However, if these five days and seven days can offset the past seven years, it will always be cost-effective, isn’t it?

Huo Jinxi lay quietly for a moment, turned his head to look at Mu Qian again, and then gently pulled back the hand that he was holding her and ready to get up.

Who knew that as soon as he moved, Mu Qian also moved. Her thin and soft hands wrapped around his waist, and her whole body was pressed against him.

Huo Jinxi stopped and moved. She rubbed into his arms little by little. She looked like she was about to wake up, but she chose the most deadly place to rub.

Huo Jinxi's voice became hoarse for a few moments, "Mu Qian."

Mu Qian suddenly chuckled gently, opened her eyes to meet his gaze, "What's wrong?"

Perhaps the situation last night left a shadow on him. Huo Jinxi looked at her with a cold face, then pulled away her hand wrapped around her waist, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

But Mu Qian immediately entangled him from behind and pressed him on his back, "Huo Jinxi, I'll tell you something."

Huo Jinxi sat beside the bed without looking back, "What?"

"I don't seem to be burning anymore, my stomach doesn't hurt, and my intestines don't feel uncomfortable..." She attached to his ear, and her restless hand slowly reached into his nightgown.

Huo Jinxi grabbed her hand, and his hands were quite strong.

But Mu Qian laughed out loud again. This time, she only said three words.

"I want to..."

After the words finished, Mu Qian was thrown on the bed again in just three seconds.

She couldn't help laughing and reached out to hook the man on her.

...

On this day, Qi Yuan came to the apartment to pick up Huo Jinxi to work at his usual time.

At this time, Huo Jinxi usually eats breakfast, but Qi Yuan left the elevator and saw Lola standing at the door with the breakfast tray.

"Lola." Qi Yuan shouted to her, "Why don't you stand here and bring breakfast in?"

Lola shrugged and replied, "I rang the bell, but Mr. Huo did not respond."

Usually after she rang the bell, Huo Jinxi would quickly press the answer button in the house, and she would enter the house only after receiving the message to avoid disturbing the people in the house.

So today Huo Jinxi did not respond, so she did not dare to enter rashly.

After hearing this, Qi Yuan couldn't help looking at the watch, and he was also confused - no matter where and when, Huo Jinxi would never get up at 6 o'clock in the morning. It was already 7:30, so he should have gotten up long ago.

Only then.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan also reached out and rang the bell.

However, the moment his finger was put on, a year suddenly flashed through his mind. It had not yet clearly shown that he had already started to feel regret in his heart. However, the inertial movement of the finger could not help but retreat, so he watched with regret and helplessness.

He pressed his fingers down.

However, unexpectedly, this time, the answer button lit up.

Qi Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lola, pushed the door open and walked into the apartment.

There was no Huo Jinxi in the living room. Qi Yuan went to the study and took a look, but he didn't see Huo Jinxi, so the answer was obvious - Huo Jinxi was still in the bedroom.

Since he was in the bedroom, he should have come out soon, so Lola set up breakfast as usual, while Qi Yuan sat on the sofa and picked up his tablet, watching the news while waiting.

In the bathroom in the bedroom, Huo Jinxi had just turned on the shower, and suddenly had more hands on his waist and more bodies behind him.

"Stop making trouble." He turned his head slightly and glanced at her.

"I insisted on it." Mu Qian said, "It's still early, why are you anxious?"

Huo Jinxi felt the force of her tangling around her waist and didn't say anything - the person who had been begging for mercy on the bed just now had the strength to pester her again, which showed that her illness was almost cured.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Qian walked around him and conquered him directly from the front.

The dense water curtain was just like last night, and the room was filled with water vapor and the sound of water was dripping, covering the room with high gasps and low moans.

...

After entering the door for ten minutes, Qi Yuan looked in the direction of the bedroom three times;

Twenty minutes after entering the door, Qi Yuan looked in the direction of the bedroom thirty times.

Thirty minutes after entering the door, Qi Yuan felt that he was about to see through the bedroom door - but he still couldn't see anything.

There were countless possibilities flashing through his mind. Although there was only one most likely, this possibility did not match Huo Jinxi's personality, so more messy possibilities emerged in his mind - will it be

Is there an accident? Coma? Poisoning? Love killing? Robbery? Convicted in a secret room?

His mind was full of thoughts. Just as he was determined to knock on the door, the door finally opened, and Huo Jinxi, wearing a black suit, walked out from inside.

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief again and looked at the time. It was already eight twenty.

As for Manhattan traffic, you will definitely be late when going out at this time, not to mention that Huo Jinxi has not had breakfast yet.

Huo Jinxi was probably ready to be late early in the morning, so he was not in a hurry and sat at the dining table while browsing the news while drinking coffee.

Qi Yuan did not dare to say anything or ask anything, but just silently calculated in his heart - he had been with Huo Jinxi for almost eight years, and this was the first time Huo Jinxi was late to work.

first!

Qi Yuan silently pronounced these three words in his heart and couldn't help looking towards the bedroom again, Mu Qian floated out of the bedroom in a short skirt wrapped around her legs.

Qi Yuan glanced at her clothes and subconsciously looked away. After a glance at the blush on her face, he stood up from the sofa.

"Mr. Huo, I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Qi Yuan hurriedly left a sentence, and did not dare to look at Mu Qian for a longer time, and rushed to the door.
Chapter completed!
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