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When I first came to Huo Xiao, I complained about him more than once, hated him, and thought he was a product of feudal education, a cancer.

He seems to have strictly implemented all the characters required by people in the upper class, arrogant, indifferent, and unreasonable.

Even now, my attitude towards him has changed, and I have never thought about whether what he is after is what he really wants.

I often boast that I am different from Huo Xiao and others. They are too indifferent and unreasonable, but I have the most sincere and passionate emotions.

But Huo Xiao is also human, he also has emotions, can be unhappy and sad.

But he couldn't express it, on the outside, he could only be serious and noble, a celebrity from the upper class.At home, he is just an obedient and sensible eldest grandson.

Perhaps only in his mother's eyes, he is a living person with flesh and blood, brilliant and free emotions.

And I, while consuming Huo Xiao's feelings, took it for granted at the same time, essentially no different from other people.

I dropped the takeaway box, walked up to Huo Xiao and half knelt down, looking up at him.

I didn't know what to say, so I raised my arms and hugged him gently, "Brother, don't be unhappy."

When I hugged me, Huo Xiao's body froze for a moment, and soon he hugged me back with all his strength, arched his body and buried his face in the hollow of my neck, his bow-like body restrainedly trembled slightly .

My neck was itchy, but instead of pushing him away, I just patted his back reassuringly.

Huo Xiao has a strong back and broad shoulders. I held him as if I was lying in my arms like a lion or some other large carnivore.

Beautiful and strong, and sometimes a little fragile.

Huo Xiao's arm around me was getting stronger and stronger. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would suspect that he wanted to strangle me to death.

If I were the heroine of a romance novel, I would have to say: He hugged me so hard, as if he wanted to crush me into his body.

It's a pity I'm not, and I'm literally strangled.

I struggled lightly in Huo Xiao's arms, wanting him to give me a little hand, but I was greeted with more forceful suppression from him.

As if thinking that I was going to break free, Huo Xiao's arms hugged me tightly like an iron ring, and he buried his face against my neck, as if not only trying to strangle me to death, but also himself Suffocate on me.

"Brother..." I lifted my neck with great difficulty, my chest was tight and panicked: "I can't breathe."

Huo Xiao's head buried in the socket of my neck moved slightly, and the bridge of his high nose slid across his skin, causing me to shudder.

He suddenly loosened his grip on me, and I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was over, the next second, I was lifted up by him and pulled closer to my arms.

Huo Xiao hugged me hard, and there was a cold smell of perfume in his arms.

It's leather, tobacco, and black pepper.They are mixed together by the perfumer according to the exquisite ratio, and blended into an intoxicating masculine fragrance.

It's not the smell of oranges, this is the smell that a person like Huo Xiao should have.

But I don't know why I feel a little lost.

I should be thankful that I grew up in Xining, where I grew up freely and acted recklessly.

If I hadn't gotten lost back then, it's hard to guarantee whether I would be the second Huo Xiao.

No freedom, no preferences, according to the framework set by the elders, rules and painful growth.

I wrapped my arms around Huo Xiao's neck and sniffed the fragrance in Huo Xiao's arms, as if I wanted to get back the orange smell I was most familiar with from him.

I didn't notice at all how out of bounds and how affectionate our actions were, as if it was so logical that we kissed together later.

I'm kissing Huo Xiao.

Reason told me it was wrong, but the emotional and physical reactions made me reluctant to push him away.

I want to take the initiative to approach him, to be close to him, to touch and comfort him.

Hugs and kisses are sometimes not just limited to lovers.

A toddler who fell and threw himself into his mother's arms full of scars will receive comforting hugs and kisses. Frustrated young people will find their elders and receive hugs with encouragement and expectations.

Human beings are mammals, and they like to touch and love/caress comes from nature. Physical contact has always been able to reassure people and make desperate people feel empowered.

I put my hand on Huo Xiao's heart, feel his body temperature, listen to his beating heart, and smell his unique smell, not from perfume or anything else, but his own smell, which smells good and peace of mind.

I can feel Huo Xiao's heartbeat, after all my heart is also beating for him.

"Bang bang bang."

It's like beating a drum, like a deer hitting, like the continuous rain when the sun is in the sky, like the first thunder from a distant mountain in early spring.

The moment Huo Xiao pressed his hand on the back of my neck to deepen this kiss, I really wanted to give him all my joy, my joy, my emotions that I had nowhere to put, and my orgasm .

Not only want to be entangled between the lips and teeth.

I want to give him the most fragrant fragrance, and I want to give him the softest stamen.

But this is not right, it is wrong.

Huo Xiao's hand went down the back of my neck, and when it stopped and rubbed gently on the back of my waist, I woke up like a dream and pushed him away.

Even the panting is wet, I sat on his lap and looked at him, I just felt that the pants were a little tight today.

Kissing can make people kiss hard. It turns out that this sentence is true.

The living room was completely dark, I couldn't see the expression on Huo Xiao's face, but I could feel the rise and fall of Huo Xiao's chest and his tight thighs.

I probably want to run away, but I am not willing.

Huo Xiao is so charming.

You think it is a tall castle, thorns and iron thorns, hot rocks exposed to the sun.

But the gate of the castle is open, and the thorns protected by iron thorns will bloom fiery red flowers, and the hot rocks have experienced a drizzle of rain, becoming warm and humid, and the temperature is just right.

I don't know anyone who can refuse him after having had a deep contact with him.

I groped for Huo Xiao's face in the dark, and stuck my own face on it.

"Brother," my voice was a little hoarse, I lightly rubbed Huo Xiao's face, and whispered, "Don't be unhappy."