Devil’s Warmth

In the rainy night, Huo Xu rushed from City B to City C overnight. His father Huo Ran was not well. Now the company is in charge of Huo Xu.

He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and when he arrived in city C, Huo Xu went to the hotel first.

Huo Xu just sat down and rested. A strange number came over. In his capacity, he usually would not pick up an unknown number, but Shao Yue was cautious and called him every time using a public phone or someone else's cell phone. Huo Xu To accommodate her, I could only pick it up.

"Axu, it's me." Shao Yue said, "The last time you told me that you can get it in May, it will be May tomorrow. What's the situation now?"

Huo Xu frowned. Although he was an illegitimate child, Huo Ran loved his mother more, so he lived a good life.

He was busy in the company all day, and rushed over the plane overnight, and now he was exhausted. He heard Shao Yue's urging tone, and he became impatient.

However, after all, he was a cherished person in his youth. Huo Xu said, "They don't agree, they must agree, I have already arranged in city C."

Shao Yue relieved and said, "Axu, you have worked hard this time. Thank you for everything you have done for our future."

Huo Xu responded wearily.

Shao Yue felt very sad when he thought that he was about to marry that woman. how to say? Those who were shocked in the rain when they were young, not only Huo Xu, but also themselves, and then lying on the operating table to repair and cosmetically face his face. Shao Yue envied Pei Yao's impeccable face. She was afraid of causing Huo Xu In the end, he didn't dare to be half like Bei Yao.

Shao Yue was afraid of the crazy woman Jiang Huaqiong, who wanted to survive, but on the other hand, there was the unwilling Huo family master who had been so many years to marry someone.

Not to mention that the woman was younger and more beautiful than herself, Shao Yue was subconsciously scared.

When she spoke again, her tone softened, and she even cried: "Axu, when I think of the sacrifice you made for me, I feel bad, and I want to be with you and be with you. Instead of staying open Watching you marry that woman. I regret it and I shouldn't let you do it. "

When a man eats soft but not hard, when he hears Shao Yue's crying, Huo Xu is not in a bad mood. He coaxed: "The idea I put forward has nothing to do with you?"

Shao Yue choked: "But I'm scared. I'm also jealous. Would you fake it? If you get on with her, don't want me."

Huo Xu froze, thinking of a small white face in his head. In the spring of March, Bei Yao looked like a glass. Warm and touching.

Shao Yue said, "Axu?"

Huo Xu also didn't know why he was a little subconscious, he denied: "Of course I don't like her, I love you, so you don't think about it so much."

Shao Yue broke his tears and laughed, coquettishly: "Then you are not allowed to touch her! If you want to ..., you can come to me."

Huo Xu said, "Of course."

When the call was hung up, Huo Xu lost his drowsiness and became more irritable.

He knew that Bei Yao was innocent, but what about Shao Yue? Shao Yue is also innocent. She even was almost killed by Huo Nanshan for herself! Also destroyed.

Shao Yue accompanied him for eight years, a goddess who had been in his heart when he was young.

Moreover, Jiang Huaqiong is not sure of Huo Nanshan's death. In recent years, no investigation has been made. If she is with Shao Yue, she can go crazy and kill both of them at once. Only with Beiyao can you explain why you were in C City.

If he had to make a choice, he could only pull Beiyao into the water, not to mention ... Huo Xu thought about it, wasn't it necessarily dangerous for Beiyao? He will do his best to protect her, and Jiang Huaqiong may not feel that he killed Huo Nanshan himself.

He settled his cigarette in irritability, remembering that most of tomorrow would be able to settle with Beiyao, in addition to boundless anxiety, faint, there is still a very slight expectation.

A lightning flashed across the sky, and then a thunderous thunder sounded.

The lightning flashed for a moment and was blocked out of the red curtains.

When Bei Yao came out of the bath, he saw that Pei Chuan was hitting the floor, and the man silently laid out the quilt found in the closet, sorting out the corners.

Hearing the sound of Bei Yao's coming out, he paused, tightening his fingers at the corners, not only did not heal the wrinkles, but also made it a little messier.

She asked, "Pei Chuan, what are you doing?"

Pei Chuan looked up: "I promised you before, even after marriage, I still respect your freedom and get along like before. You can go to school and I won't do anything to you."

Beyao shy suddenly disappeared, replaced by anger and anger.

Before he got married, he did n’t feel secure and did n’t believe her, even after he got married!

Could it be that she will still divorce him and marry someone else in the future, what does he think of himself as? Did she get through the dangerous springboard? Can she throw it out?

It's not like she doesn't have a bit of temper. If people don't touch her, she can't get up, right?

Bei Yao hurriedly said, "Why do you make a floor by the bed? There is a sofa outside."

His lips were pale: "If you ..." He had a dumb voice, and seemed very difficult. "If you don't want me here, I'll go out to sleep."

She was so anxious that she would choke him off, and fell asleep on her wedding night, but he could figure it out.

Her personality is not easy to get angry, and she is really angry and not easy to coax. She said, "You are free."

Bei Yao didn't bring pajamas, but she brought a few of the big red parcels. She bypassed the big bed to get the parcels. Pei Chuan raised her eyes as she passed by the man.

A pair of slender whites, she didn't wear those summer pants.

His eyes were burned, but he remembered her asking why not go to sleep on the sofa? Can't even be near her? He pursed his lips, a little bitter and sad, but he didn't want to go against her intentions and walked out slowly.

Before Pei Chuan left the room, she couldn't help turning her head. She was sitting on a small sofa and wiping her hair. Her long hair wet her shirt. The outline of her chest was loosing. She didn't look at him. Angry.

She was obedient and obedient from a young age, rarely angry, and no revenge, but now she does not look at him, Pei Chuan clenched his fist, afraid she would be more angry because he stayed here, and only went out.

Bei Yao is happy, okay, okay, don't sleep together if you don't sleep together, then you begged me not to let it go!

The living room is no better than a warm bedroom, and you can almost feel the cold of the spring night.

He was sitting on the sofa, and there was a thunder and lightning outside. He didn't think he had anything before, but for a moment, the warmth in that room was nostalgic.

He didn't know how long he had sat outside, and the lights inside finally went out. He was in the dark, and his heart was uncomfortable.

He remembered that she didn't blow her hair.

Pei Chuan stood up and the door was closed. Pei Chuan said, "Yao Yao, you can't sleep because your hair is wet."

"Isn't it to respect my freedom? I'm going to bed," Beiyao said.

He knew she was talking angry, but his heart was still stabbed, and the spasm tightened.

He walked over, and in the glimmer of the night, there was a small bulge on the bed, and he felt her hair, slightly moist, cold and cold, and it did not dry.

She got angry and pulled her hair back without touching him.

He had never been so resistant to her.

His palm was empty, and Pei Chuan had known for a long time that he could plan everything when facing others, but in front of her, his emotions were in her hands.

He whispered, "Did I make you angry?"

Bei Yao gritted her teeth and did not speak.

She wasn't easy to get angry, but from the beginning to the present, she tried to approach him, but he either backed off or didn't trust him.

A girl will be aggrieved for a long time, but her wedding night is too special and she is aggrieved.

She was silent, and he heard irregular breathing.

Pei Chuan quickly turned on the light. She subconsciously pulled the quilt to block it, but before it was too late, he still saw the tears in her eyes.

My heart hurts.

He held the quilt and held her hand outside. Her snowy hands were soft and cold. He pulled it on his cheek, almost helplessly coaxing: "It's my fault, it makes Yao Yao sad. Don't cry, just hit me if you get angry? "

He held the little hand and took her to hit his face.

Pei Chuan didn't understand. It was okay for the woman not to coax, and a coquettish grievance almost resolved the dyke.

She took back her hand and sat up from the bed: "No, no, nothing at all. If you don't like me, there is no need to protect me and marry me! If you don't believe that I truly marry you, tomorrow we will You can leave ... "

He covered her lips, and Pei Chuan's hand was shaking, "Don't say."

She blinked, tears rolled from her eyes, and landed on the back of his hand, making a hole in her heart.

"Please don't say anything, you can say anything, you can hit me, you can scold me, these two words, don't say it. Even if you are angry, even if it's a joke, don't say it." This is His bottom line, he can't stand it.

She sobbed softly and nodded.

Pei Chuan released her and wiped away the tears on her little face. The man stood up, looked for a hair dryer in the bathroom, and came back to blow her hair.

The hair dryer whistled, and the lightning flashed outside.

Sometimes the sky would suddenly light up, and his hand brushed her soft hair, blowing it warm.

He vacated the hand and gently wiped the tears from her cheek.

Pei Chuan spoke, her voice was low at night, and she opened her heart and told her: "Yao Yao, I don't believe you. There is no one in the world who can willingly wait for me for eight years. I decided to surrender that year and know this life. It's hard to be with you, a handicapped, a criminal, what will protect you forever? "

He said: "When we were young and vigorous, we always felt that we could give everything, but if you wait for two years and wait for you to be older, what do you regret? At that time, you think of my disability, the disfigured body that has stained you, That kind of memory can't be erased in a lifetime. What am I going to compensate you for? I can hardly confess my suicide. "

She bit her lip. "I won't regret it."

He said: "You are 21 years old, and your girl of the same age is still studying in school. They have their own circle and their own life. Marriage is far away for them. They will go to a concert and want to go. Traveling around the world, they will be like you. When they are angry, they have no impulse to say anything impulsively. "

She opened her mouth.

He gently touched her cheek: "Don't rush to deny, Yaoyao, there are many things to grow up as a person. I'm glad you can say what you want to say, which proves that the suffering in the world is far away from you."

And he experienced too much suffering and despair, his abducted offender cut off his leg, his parents divorced, no one was adopted, and the prison ...

There are too many dark things, even if someone is pierced with a knife in their hearts, the words have to go through their minds several times to determine whether they can speak.

Their lives are not a growth track.

She was like a little sun struggling to glow and heat.

Pei Chuan said: "Yaoyao, my parents divorced because of my incomplete body. The woman gave birth to me and could not accept the incomplete me. I am really afraid that one day you will leave me for this reason."

She squeezed the red quilt tightly and whispered, "I won't, sorry."

He said: "Without apologizing, I can't give you a lot of things. If I can, I would rather have a complete body myself. Marrying me would have wronged you. I hope you are free and happy, and a good man will make a woman live longer The more naive the bad man will make a woman more and more vulgar. I hope you can speak freely in decades to come, because I am there. "

Pei Chuan said: "I like you very much, I like it very much, and I like to tell myself over and over again, in fact, you don't like me that much, otherwise I'm afraid the day you left me, I would have died."

She hugged the man's waist with a nasal voice: "Don't leave, with you forever."

He smiled, "OK."

Beiyao said: "I'm not angry now, and my heart is stuffy and a little sad. Pei Chuan, they don't want you, they abandon you because they don't know how good you are. You see, I know how good you are, I Not willing to leave. "

Her hair was dry, but for so many years, she heard Pei Chuan say such a bitter heart for the first time.

Bei Yao also knew for the first time why his mother and father had divorced.

Because of his broken body ...

This is a pain that Pei Chuan can't erase for a lifetime.

She said, "It's raining outside, it's cold, right?"

He said, "Well."

She buried her head in his waist and spoke to him, her voice was waxy: "I, my side is warm."

He said nothing, put down the hair dryer, and inserted his long fingers into her hair.

She wanted to say, don't touch it. The hair has been dried and it has been blown for so long. How could it still be wet? No need to confirm.

But the next moment, he inserted. The fingers in her hair were a little heavier. She lifted her head slightly with force, and the man bent down and the kiss fell down.

He was telling her, not that he didn't want to, how much he thought.

With every push of his long fingers between her hair, she couldn't stand the cooing.

Almost sighing and surging, he turned off the light and went to her.

Sure enough it was warm.

He pressed her kiss, it was raining outside, but thunder could not pass into the room.

She was soft, her skin was soft, and her voice was soft.

He shuddered slightly and opened two buttons on her chest. He buckled her for a long while.

She also lost her strength, and her voice could spit out water: "Pei Chuan, you can't wear a prosthesis while sleeping."

He touched her hair, somewhat tender and sad.

"Ok."

"Take it."

Quiet at night, he fumbled, unhooked the prosthesis, propped himself up, and put it on the foot of the bed.

He lay back and rolled in a tender girl in his arms.

For the first time, Pei Chuan faced the incompleteness in front of her. He was stiff enough. He knew that Bei Yao could feel the difference in his body.

Pei Chuan was also glad that nothing could be seen at night.

She whispered, "Touch me? I'm not afraid."

Both knew what was being said, but he hugged her and shook his head.

"It doesn't look good, it hurts," he said.

She whispered "Oh," she couldn't help it.

For the first time, Pei Chuan realized what a "wife" is.

He unbuttoned his clothes and put her little hand on his chest, and his heart beat quickly. The man's chest was strong and tough.

He kissed her fragrant hair and fell to gentle hometown, and his tone was soft and disgusting: "My heart touches you."