The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Su Man had to guard against the man on her body, and also guarded against Gu Nuan coming in suddenly, attacking her back and forth, which seemed to push her to a dead end.

"Don't come in, there will be light when you come in, I... I'm very tired, you should go back early."

Gu Nuan really didn't come in again, said a few words of "rest early", closed the door lightly and left. ·

In the darkness, the tears from the corners of Suman's eyes flowed down his temples and into his hair.

Her hairline was already wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Huo Yiqiu tormented her for a long time, so long that he forgot the time. When he went out, Su Man felt that his whole body had turned into a puddle of water, and he couldn't lift any strength from his body. The cold wind blowing in from the window seemed to be able to blow her away. His muscles and bones were broken.

She panted lowly, with bloody tooth marks on her lips.

Lying on his back on the cramped bed, he looked at the man kneeling on the edge of the bed with trembling eyes.

He was buttoning his shirt, and under the hazy light, the muscle texture on his chest was clearly outlined, but it gave people a sense of cold panic inexplicably.

Those cold eyes, from the beginning to the end, have been staring at her face with gushing hatred.

She trembled her lips and let out a hoarse voice: "Are you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Huo Yiqiu gave Su Man a cold look, and slowly picked up the tie that was thrown under the bed. His fingers were slender, and when he was wearing the tie, his fingertips fluttered beautifully. It should be a pleasing picture for anyone else, but But this person is Huo Yiqiu.

His condescending eyes could freeze the air into ice, "Suman, this is just the beginning."

Suman twitched uncontrollably twice.

She was in great pain, and she didn't know where the origin of the pain started. At this moment, it had spread to the whole body, and even her heart was soaked in pain.

Yeah, just the beginning.

In Huo Yiqiu's eyes, she, Suman, was the one who ruined his life.

How could it be possible to just let her go like this, no matter whether it is body or mind, she must be tossed and riddled with wounds before she will be reconciled.

She didn't say a word, she stared blankly at the gray crystal chandelier above her head, the intertwined light from the moonlight and street lights outside the window shrouded her body, unexpectedly it couldn't dispel the shadow that fell on her body.

The whole person, as if dead.

Unbeknownst to him, the way the man looked at her changed quietly, his dark eyes tightened suddenly, and his tie-wearing hands were secretly tense.

He looked at Suman's rag doll-like face and those hollow pupils, and finally, his eyes fixed on the bloodshot teeth marks under her lips.

The heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely by the tip of a knife.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the heartache that Naxi shouldn't have caused.

This woman is used to acting, and her acting five years ago has already caught him off guard, and she will only be more diligent in five years, and her best thing is to please others!
Therefore, he resolutely cut his heart, "I will give you a little bit of what you did to me back then. Don't worry, it will take a long time."

After saying that, he put on his suit jacket, left the dilapidated Suman, and walked towards the door step by step.

The sound of footsteps falling into his ears seemed to revive Suman a little bit.

The corners of her eyes slowly turned sideways in the direction of the man.

When he opened the door, the light from outside the corridor hit him.

He was tall and straight, wearing a suit with leather shoes, and there was no trace of mess and embarrassment all over his body.

Suman grasped the bed sheet under his body tightly, and the strength of his fingertips was tightened little by little, causing his palms to twitch like pain.

The tears were no longer under control, held back for a long time, and overturned.

As soon as Huo tingchu arrived at the gate of the villa, before he got off the car, he received an expected call.

"Crimson bar."

Short four words, after reporting the location, he hung up.

Huo Tingchu looked at the caller ID on the screen that turned from bright to dark, and only two words were entered on it: "Second brother."

He narrowed his black eyes, thinking that not long ago when Gu Nuan was standing at the door of Suman, he heard the movement coming from inside, he felt something strange at that time, without any hesitation, he turned around at the fountain in front of him.

Half an hour later, he locked the car door and walked to the bar. He also untied the tie around his neck, which hung loosely on his chest, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt with his elegant fingers.

He searched quickly with his eyes, and finally saw Huo Yiqiu who was drunk to a pool in a dark booth with the least care of the lights.

Huo Tingchu sat down at the opposite position, without saying anything, picked up a bottle of Remy Martin, opened the bottle cap, and poured it into a wine glass with a diamond ice cube.

Holding the wine glass, he swayed his fingertips slightly, his eyes didn't pay attention to the writhing crowd on the dance floor, his sharp eyes only stared at Huo Yiqiu who was opposite.

Brother Huo, who is the most rational in his heart, is now as embarrassed as a dog.

He took off his suit, unbuttoned his shirt a few times, and opened his neckline so wide that he could see half of his chest. His eyes were slightly squinted, already in a hazy state of drunkenness, and he couldn't even estimate the position of the wine bottle with his slack eyes. Qing, went out with one hand, failed to grab the wine bottle, and threw half of his body heavily on the table. The movement of his forehead, even though the heavy metal was vaguely covering his ears, fell into Huo Huo clearly. In Tingchu's ears.

Huo Tingchu's throat was blocked, he turned his eyes sideways, picked up the wine glass and drank half of it, the lines of his face became sharper and more indifferent under the flashing neon lights.

Until the wine in the glass was empty, he reached for the wine bottle and refilled himself a second glass. On the opposite side, Huo Yiqiu was still struggling with the wine bottle, and he couldn't find where the wine bottle was placed.

Huo Tingchu got up and poured half a cup into Huo Yiqiu's cup.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his sharp hair had already fallen down, and he was very depressed.

He stared mistyly for several times before he saw the person in front of him clearly, and the corners of his mouth parted into a curve that couldn't even be called a smile, "Come here?"

"Ah."

Huo tingchu didn't say that he had been here for 10 minutes. He sat back on the sofa, picked up the wine glass, and drank it one mouthful at a time.

But Huo Yiqiu drank it all in one gulp, purely feeding himself.

Huo Tingchu noticed that the table was empty, or there was only half of the wine left. At this point, Huo Yiqiu was already so drunk that he didn't have any consciousness.

But since he wants to drink, as long as he can't die, Huo tingchu dares to add wine to him one by one.

In the end, Huo Yiqiu was dragged out of the bar by Huo Tingchu.

After walking a few steps, Huo Yiqiu bent over to the tree trunk and vomited clean while holding the tree trunk.

After he finished vomiting, a clean hand stretched out in front of him and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

He took it with a limp arm, even struggling to lift the bottle cap, but fortunately, after vomiting out the dirty things in his stomach, he was somewhat awake.

After rinsing his mouth, he took the remaining half bottle of water and staggered back to the bench in front of the flower bed.

The moment I sat down, I had a splitting headache!