Outrageous! The vicious female supporting character in the book was trapped as a canary

Laba Festival on the eve of the Spring Festival

Yu Xian was still sleeping when a hand reached into the quilt.

Yu Xian was awakened and Huo Yang kissed her eyes.

"If I don't call you for a week, you won't call me either, right?"

Yu Xian closed her eyes, and Huo Yang touched her hair and inserted his fingers into it.

The soft and warm rose scent filled his nose and Huo Yang couldn't let it go.

Her pajamas were lifted up, bit by bit, like someone plucking the strings of a guitar. Yu Xian slowly opened her eyes. In the dim room, the man kissed her from her forehead to her neck.

"If you don't do it for two weeks, you will feel a lot less mature."

The man held the woman's delicate waist and bent it into an incredible arc. His dancing skills were displayed in another way at this moment.

It seems that no matter how it is folded, Yu Xian can accept it.

She was completely like a stranded goldfish, allowing her owner to touch her sensitive scales layer by layer.

The man was willful and evil-minded, and he was naturally good at this. Yu Xian closed her eyes and said, "Stay away from me."

Huo Yang sneered, "Yu Ahxian, dream on."

It's impossible to stay away from you in my whole life.

Yu Xian took a deep breath and swallowed the gasp that was about to break her throat. "If you are like this, I can't sleep and I can't dream."

Huo Yang kissed her mouth and said, "Shut up, you are ruining the fun of this beauty's body."

Afterwards, Yu Xian fell into a deep sleep, her long and thick eyelashes covering her usually clear and innocent eyes, and her fair skin dotted with the blush of lust.

Huo Yang took the bath towel and wrapped her up, then carried her to the newly changed bed sheets, his fingers tracing her delicate eyebrows and straight nose.

The man's expression was as gloomy as the haze of rain and fog. If Yu Xian was awake, she would find that Huo Yang was not the unruly and passionate young man he used to be. His scheming was hidden even deeper than Shang Jin and Fu Sinian.

"How many things have you hidden from me? Don't you even trust me?"

"You've been hiding so many things from yourself, aren't you...tired? Ah Xian."

Huo Yang kissed her lips, "Then I forgive you for hiding it. Will you forgive me once?"

Yu Xian closed her eyes and could hear nothing.

Huo Yang smoked a cigarette on the balcony. He had quit smoking because of Yu Xian, but he couldn't help smoking when he was upset.

The man's back was naked. He had a lean and strong body from years of exercise. He looked at the bright lights and revelry outside, then looked at the quietly bulging bag on the dim bed behind him, and put out his cigarette.

Wait a little longer, until he has eliminated all the dangers around him, and then we can take him to Jiangcheng or Gangcheng.

Huo Yang went into the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then went to bed and held the person in his arms.

He kissed the top of her head and whispered, "Yu Xian, you'd better be good. I won't let go of my hand a second time."

The next day, Yu Xian woke up in the man's arms, with his legs pressing on hers.

Yu Xian pulled out, and the man touched her butterfly bone, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Awake?"

Yu Xian hummed, "Awake."

"I'm going back to my old house during the Spring Festival this year."

This year, he must eliminate Huo Hongfeng's power, otherwise he will always be short of money in the Huo family.

"Shall I find someone to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Yu Xian rubbed her eyes and said, "I might go back to the Yu family this year."

"Didn't your Yu family have an illegitimate child? What are you doing there? If I were to say, your family is weird, don't go there."

"Don't worry about me. I'm happier on my own."

"..."

Huo Yang held the man's shoulders and said, "Yu Xian, I have long felt that it would be best if you were mute."

He pinched the man's chin, his brows were fierce, "Next time I hear such words, I will make you unable to speak for a whole day."

Yu Xian frowned and said in a clear voice, "You are annoying."

Huo Yang kissed her lips and moved his hand down.

It doesn’t matter, you will become more obedient if you do it more.

It was already noon when Huo Yang had his fun. He carried her into the bathroom and gave her a bath together. Then he wrapped her in a bathrobe and carried her to the sofa in the living room. He then went downstairs to bring her food.

Place it on the milky white coffee table, put chopsticks in place for her, and put a spoon in her hand.

After serving her well, he said, "Don't be angry, Ah Xian."

Yu Xian really didn't say a word to him. Huo Yang peeled shrimp for her and said, "I was wrong. I'll take you out to play later."

Yu Xian glared at him. She wanted to go out and play even though her voice was hoarse. Huo Yang was happy to be glared at. The girl was wrapped in a white bathrobe. There were red marks on her fair and delicate collarbone and even behind her ears. After all, behind her ears was her sensitive spot, and she would hit it with every poke.

Huo Yang looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "Okay, I won't go."

Huo Yang, wearing a black shirt, sat on the ground and served Yu Xian meal. The man was tall and mature, no longer as impulsive and irritable as before. He understood his purpose, which was to control the Huo family.

And Ah Xian.

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On the eve of the Spring Festival, Mrs. Yu took Yu Yan out for a trip, saying that she didn't want to spend the time at home.

Yu's father was delighted to see this happen, and he brought Yu Qiang back to his hometown in a legitimate way to recognize his ancestors.

Lin Zhao stayed with her for a long time, and Yu Xian lied to her that she was going back to Yu's house before letting the little girl go back to Lin's house to celebrate the New Year.

The nanny downstairs also let Yu Xian go home for the holiday, so Yu Xian will spend the New Year alone this year.

Being alone is normal for Yu Xian. Spending the Spring Festival alone was also a common occurrence in her previous life.

In her previous life, she was an orphan and was poor. She would go back to the orphanage to spend the New Year with the director, her mother, and the other children. Later, the orphanage closed down, and she spent the New Year on her own.

It's quite happy to stay in the rental house and spend a lot of money to have a good meal at one time.

Now, I am happy because I finally don’t have to face the crazy old man and the crazy old woman.

When Huo Yang called Yu Xian in Jiangcheng, Yu Xian was picking leeks.

"where?"

"In Yujing."

Huo Yang: "You didn't go back to the Yu family?"

"No."

Huo Yang stood up, picked up his coat, and asked in a gentle voice, "Why didn't you go back?"

"Oh, I don't want to reply. I said I'm happier alone."

"Yu Xian, you are really strong."

"I'm telling the truth."

Huo Yang was so angry that he hung up the phone.

When Huo Jiu saw that the boss was about to leave, he hurried forward and said, "Boss, you can't leave now."

Huo Yang put on his coat and said to the man with frameless glasses next to Huo Jiu, "Huo Qi, you take over. I will be back before the clan meeting tomorrow morning."

He said to Huo Jiu: "Apply for a flight to Yanjing right now. If you can't get the flight, drive away."

Huo Jiu frowned and wanted to speak, but Qi Heng stopped him and nodded to Huo Yang: "Okay."

Looking at Huo Yang's back as he walked away in his coat, he asked, "Why didn't you stop him?"

Qi Heng looked gentle and smiled: "Who can stop me? I'm going back to see my beauty."

"This weakness of the boss is too deadly."

Qi Heng thought about the Yu Xian he had investigated, and it was indeed terrifying.

It was eight o'clock when Huo Yang arrived at Yanjing Imperial Capital. He was outside Yu Xian's door, listening to the sounds of the lively New Year's Eve party inside, and suddenly he didn't know how to open the door.

He felt in his pocket and found it was still there.

When I opened the door, I saw Yu Xian squatting on the ground and wiping away the stuffing that had accidentally dropped with a tissue. There were fireworks outside the door and the TV was buzzing with excitement, but inside the door there was a girl making dumplings alone.

There were delicate white dumplings on the dining table. Yu Xian was wearing a white home dress and a red apron, with her hair tied behind her head, and she was spending the New Year quietly alone.

Huo Yang has not forgotten this scene for many years. He has never felt so powerless.

The sigh in his heart was about to overwhelm him.

Ah Xian.