Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

From the moment he noticed the little girl backing away, the dark thoughts that frantically surged in his mind gradually subsided because of Tang Suiwan's words.

When walking these few steps, Huo Shichuan was very calm.

He had already figured it out in his mind, if Tang Suwan wanted to avoid or leave, he would take him away without hesitation.

Trapped in the basement of the single-family villa under his name.

On the big soft bed, spread delicate wine-red velvet, and put the little girl on it with great care.

The western-style luxurious carved bed not only hangs light gauze curtains beside the bed, but also the intricately carved pillars at the four corners are extremely hard.

It can be tied with a thin gold chain, extended and extended, and the golden lock is fastened on the slender wrist and ankle of the little girl.

She will be like the only white rose in bloom among the pile of corrupt roses.

But Tang Suiwan... She is too obedient and sweet.

Undoubted trust made Huo Shichuan, a cold and ruthless stone, turn into spring water in an instant.

"You're right, you're talking about business."

Huo Shichuan sighed hoarsely, "She makes custom jewelry. I don't know where she found out about my marriage. She wants to come and make custom jewelry for you."

Tang Suiwan blinked, "...that's it."

Seeing the little girl's dazed look, Huo Shichuan suddenly felt itchy.

His eyes slowly slid across the white shoulders and neck, and moved up to the bright red lips.

Maybe he was a little drunk, but Huo Shichuan's sense of aggression poured out undisguisedly, suppressing Tang Suiwan who was trapped in his arms until his heart beat wildly.

She wanted to remind her aloud, but just as she opened her lips, she felt Huo Shichuan's sudden bending forward.

The back of the neck was pinched by a big warm hand, like protection, but also like imprisonment.

It was too close.

Even breathing became entangled, brazenly plundering the little fresh air left.

Only the tip of the nose lingers, the cold sandalwood mixed with the taste of mellow red wine.

The concentration is extremely high, just by smelling it like this, Tang Suiwan felt like he was about to get drunk.

Her eyes were wet, and her pink fingertips protruding from her cuffs lightly touched Huo Shichuan's chest, and she whispered like a cat, "Huo Shichuan..."

"I'm here." Huo Shichuan said in a low voice.

The tall bridge of the nose intimately touched the tender cheeks, Huo Shichuan closed his eyes, and looked at the little girl in his arms with a slightly blurred expression.

The skin is as white as snow, but the cheeks are pink, tempting to pick and taste.

The palm pinching the waist suddenly closed heavily, and before Tang Suiwan could exclaim, a little moistness, warmth and coolness imprinted on the corners of the lips very quickly and lightly.

Like slush claws, pass without leaving a mark.

"..."

Realizing that it was Huo Shichuan's lips, Tang Suiwan felt dizzy.

It seemed that his body softened for a moment, and because Huo Shichuan pressed him too close and too tightly, he had to lean on the man tightly.

The little fox who was targeted by the hunter panicked, and because of the hunter's usual perfect camouflage, he still felt lucky and dependent, so he tilted his limp little head and leaned against the hunter's arm.

The arm that could easily hold her up with one hand also lightly took over the weight of a small furry head at this time.

It's just that the little fox's head was dizzy, and he squeezed out a little coquettish moan from his nasal cavity.

Without noticing it at all, he sent his small ears in front of the hunter.

When the round earlobe was bitten by the fangs, he could only explode the hair all over his body, sobbing, unable to resist.

How can this be...

unacceptable!

Tang Suiwan's fingertips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to push back, but she limply rested on Huo Shichuan's shoulder, more like a caterer who wanted to greet but refused.

The cold earlobe became red and hot, and he could still feel the bite of the tip of the teeth.

Huo Shichuan was like a ferocious beast with a full aggressive aura, his original indifference was completely put away, and he only focused on biting the prey in front of him without letting go.

"Baby," Huo Shichuan's voice was a bit vague, but he couldn't hide the mellowness and the charming hoarse laughter in his words, "It's so sweet."

The ends of Tang Suiwan's eyes were stained with burning red, moist and hot.

My heart seemed to have a numb suffocation, and I could only breathe in a panic.

She whimpered, her whole body seemed to be enveloped by heat, and she could only cry weakly.

The ending sound trembled as if stretched sugar, so sweet that it was heart-wrenchingly sweet.

……

The evening breeze is cool, slowly blowing away the heat in the small corner.

Huo Shichuan's cell phone vibrated twice, and the screen that lit up showed that it was the three people in the box who had been waiting for a long time, and asked strangely if they had left without a word.

The man picked it up casually, glanced at it, and smiled lowly.

His palm ran along the back of the little fox in his arms, full of gentle comfort, and even his voice was soothing, "Wanwan, are you going back now?"

The little fox curled up in his arms moved.

A bright and beautiful little face was revealed.

The original coldness between her eyebrows and eyes has completely disappeared. She is like jade like snow, like a crystal-clear lake with blue waves, or the rain falling in a quiet alley.

But now, the surface of the lake is rippling.

The rain is mixed with the fragrance of beautiful flowers.

Tang Suiwan pursed her lips, the redness at the end of her eyes couldn't go away, "Go back."

Her legs were still soft when she landed, but fortunately, Huo Shichuan's arms were strong, and he easily half hugged her.

The man lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, with a soft smile on his red lips.

"Wanwan, be careful."

No matter how you look at it, it is gentle and caring.

There is no such thing as the ferocity and coercion of a ferocious beast coming out of the gate just now.

The people in the box drank a few more glasses of red wine before waiting for the couple who came back hand in hand.

It's just that the pure white rose is now dyed with a delicate pink, and it's fragrant.

The cold-faced evil god is gentle and drizzle, like a beast that is dozing off with food, he is pleasing to everyone.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be avoiding them and going to mix oil with honey.

The three of them looked at this and then at that, feeling extremely heartbroken.

--Pooh!

Birds and beasts!