My Author is Forcing Me to Date

"Where is this going today?"

It was Huo Du's voice!

What the hell is "Jinjin" called!

Song Jin was put on the horse by Huo Du, his heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't even dare to look back at Huo Du's face, "Let, let me go."

Huo Du ignored him, and pinched the horse's belly with his legs, "Drive!"

"The Huo Mansion is just ahead, can't you wait to see your in-laws today?"

The ghost knows that there is the Huo Mansion on this road, Song Jin is simply in admiration for Huo Du's ability to misinterpret him every time.

He replied, "You are my nephew, your mother is my elder sister."

Huo Du pulled the reins abruptly, Song Jin almost jumped out, he aimed at a pillar next to him, and took advantage of Huo Du's unpreparedness, he turned around and hugged the pillar without letting go.

"Let go."

"You let me go."

"Again, let go."

Beneath Huo Du's calm voice, there was unprecedented anger, Song Jin raised his head, thinking something was wrong.

The pillar he is holding is his chastity archway!

The matter with Huo Du must be settled, and now is an opportunity.

Song Jin forcefully squeezed out two tears, and with the help of the pillar, he turned over from the horse, and seemed to have kicked Huo Du in the lower abdomen during the process.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, and immediately sat on the ground hugging the pillar and crying.

It was dark at this time, and the people fell asleep early. Song Jin wept in a low voice, knocking his forehead against the pillar lightly, worse than a little widow going to a grave.He didn't dare to knock it hard, his body had already fallen into the water twice, and it couldn't stand his casual tossing.

If he really turned into a fool, wouldn't it be that Huo Du's sugar man coaxed him and followed him away!

But without seeing blood, there was no way to show his innocence and integrity. Song Jin rolled his tearful eyes and remembered that there was a tomato in his bag, which he was going to take with him to quench his thirst on the road.

Huo Du stared fixedly at the word "Song Jin" on the archway, on which were engraved the deeds of Song Jin's martyrdom lovers, polished by literati, just like Liang Zhu's second.

Song Jin saw that Huo Du had no time to pay attention to him, so he secretly untied his bag and took out a tomato, rubbed it hard on the ground and wiped it on his forehead.Touching the pillar again, it is very realistic at night.

He violently recalled his fiancé whom he had never met, and couldn't remember his name for a long time, so he could only talk nonsense.

"When I saw my nephew in Ningzhou that day, I thought of you..."

It's just that the crowd took an extra look at his nephew... Song Jin silently licked off the tomato juice that flowed to his mouth, crying even more sadly.

In the night, the widow weeping bitterly, purple lightning illuminates half of the sky from time to time, and the word "Zhenlie" engraved on the archway appears and disappears from time to time, the visual effect is very amazing.

At least Huo Du was really angry.

He stood straight on the spot and saw Song Jin crying hoarsely under his chastity arch, only he himself knew how stiff he was.A gentleman does not force others to be difficult, Huo Du is not a gentleman, he loves military books more than sage books, but he also knows that twisted melons are not sweet.

Huo Du was the proud son of heaven in Beijing, and he was invincible in the battlefield, but Song Jin regarded him as Zhao An's substitute.

That's right, Huo Du laughed at himself, such a person who died for love, put his life and death aside, how could he seduce a stranger, it turned out that he looked like Zhao An and was obsessed with ghosts.

Huo Du glanced at Song Jin, and was startled by the blood on the pillar, a surge of anger mixed with heartache surged up his throat.

"enough!"

let it go.Huo Du thought.

Song Jin didn't know about Huo Du's psychological activities, and didn't understand the truth that too many words will be lost, so he continued to heat up: "You have been away for three years, how can I live..."

Huo Du who was about to give up:? ? ?

Zhao An has only been away for two years.

Huo Du suddenly realized that Song Jin's mouth could only be kissed forcefully but could not be believed.There was the sound of a door being slammed and opened, and Huo Du saw Song Jin's desperate appearance, and his heart became angry. If it weren't for this being on the street, he would be angry at him for daring to sneak away today. Huo Du would let him I couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half months.

He pressed his forehead: "My uncle has only been gone for two years."

"Uh..." Song Jin hiccupped as soon as his crying stopped, did he remember wrongly?

He immediately picked up: "So this is how life feels like years? When your uncle just left, I couldn't tell the difference between spring and autumn, day and night..."

"Shut up!" Huo Du interrupted him, seeing that he was still hugging the pillar, he said coldly, "Unless you crash and die here today, I will accompany you to hell to plead guilty, otherwise...today, don't try to provoke you I."

Huo Du is a ruthless person, Song Jin was scared.He has been thrown into the well twice and the King of Hades refused to accept him. Tomorrow, he will be found crushed to death holding the chastity archway. I don't know what will be said.

Tears were still swirling in his eyes, Song Jin was already thinking about how to end it.

The little widow cried like she was going to the grave. Could it be that nothing happened, he couldn't afford to lose face!

He sniffed, and suddenly a frizzy and wet touch rolled over his forehead. Song Jin was taken aback, watching Huo Du's war horse. After licking his forehead, he kicked him away, leisurely eating the rot tomato.

Song Jin who was pushed over and lying on the ground: Damn it!

Huo Du, who was opening his robe and tearing off a piece of white cloth, was about to bandage Song Jin: "..."

How is this going to end!Song Jin closed his eyes, pretended to cry and passed out.

Huo Du picked up the fainted Song Jin, a faint smile and relief flashed in his eyes.Anyone can let go of harsh words, but whether they are really afraid or not is another matter.

If Song Jin really chose to die together just now, Huo Du would probably have let go.

Huo Du hugged Song Jin horizontally, and the fierce horse followed obediently without holding the rein.

"Changfeng is more obedient than you." Huo Du said, he knew Song Jin could hear it.

Song Jin silently pretended to be dizzy for a while, opened one eyelid to peek at Huo Du's expression, grabbed the skirt of Huo Du's chest, and softly begged, "Don't go to Huo's house, okay?"

"Are you awake?" Huo Du glanced down at Song Jin, unable to deny his request.

Song Jin crawled in his arms, and instead hugged him face to face. He was also tired from crying, so he went to the ground without mentioning himself, wrapped his hands around Huo Du's neck, and rubbed his face against the side of his neck, "We won't go The Huo family."

In the middle of the night, the nephew came home with his aunt in his arms. The scene was so beautiful that he might pretend to be dizzy until next year.

Song Jin's voice was wrapped in a slight cry, meowing like a newborn cat, Huo Du couldn't resist his pleading, and said hello.

Song Jin felt that his skin was thicker.

It's all Huo Du's fault for being soft and not hard, he is able to bend and stretch.

Huo Du took Song Jin to the martial arts training ground. The place was empty, surrounded by swords and swords, with three steps and one post, surrounded by guards like iron barrels. He saw Huo Du shouted a general.

There is a hut in the innermost part of the martial arts training ground, Huo Du used to spend the night here when he practiced martial arts.

Song Jin jumped down from his arms and looked at the layout of the hut.

A bed, a table, and a pile of knives, guns and sticks standing in the corner, extremely simple and simple.

Song Jin turned around, met Huo Du's gaze of unexplained emotions, and took a step back in fright.

Autumn is coming!

Just say how could Huo Du let him go so easily!

Huo Du took a step closer, his tone acceptable, "If I hadn't stopped you in time, where are you going tonight?"

Song Jin was forced to stand in front of the table. He leaned back, supported the table with both hands, and replied cautiously: "Hui, Hui Zhuangzi."

"Oh." Huo Du locked Song Jin's limbs calmly, "Then why are you going to the escort agency?"

Song Jin understood that Huo Du had followed him all the way!

"Seeing that my nephew is working hard, I'm going to find some bodyguards for you..." Song Jin smiled, and his hands suddenly clenched, trying to jump onto the table and run to the opposite side.

"You..." Song Jin frowned, realizing that he was firmly trapped by Huo Du.

"Like to talk on the table?" Huo Du took Song Jin's arm and placed him on the old wooden table, raised his eyebrows, "It's fine."

"It's not... um." Song Jin was kissed by Huo Du as soon as he opened his mouth, without giving him the slightest chance to defend himself.

Huo Du's kiss was so menacing that Song Jin couldn't stand it anymore, all souls and souls were seduced by Huo Du's domineering lips and tongue.

I don't know how many years the small wooden table has gone through, Fang just kissed it, and before Song Jin struggled much, it creaked and made a deadly vibrato, as if Song Jin would be turned into a pile of dust if he took one more breath.

Song Jin couldn't help but cling to Huo Du's shoulders to share the weight. Obviously, he was so domineering and disgusting, but he could only rely on him.His clothes were disheveled, and his collarboned neck and white and thin shoulders were half covered.

"This table was moved by the Huo family's first generation general from home on the day the Huo family's martial arts training ground was built. It is said that it was a dowry from grandma." Huo Du chuckled, "Every generation of the Huo family has sat here to light the lamp. Talk about soldiers."

"Today, take it easy, don't let it fall apart." Huo Du bit Song Jinhong's bleeding earlobe maliciously, "If it breaks, I will compensate you to the Huo family."

Before the Huo family made a fortune, the dowry was naturally an ordinary farm table, and it was not easy to survive until now.What's more, after experiencing the ravages of generations of big bosses, reading books and talking about things to the impromptu place, they beat the case, regardless of their own strength to chop Nanshan pine.

What does it mean to take it easy!Did he want to move!

Can't you just hold me down?

Grandma's dowry... Song Jin couldn't afford it. He sat stiffly on the table, and the table would shake when he raised his hand.

"Really? Didn't you scare me?" Song Jin wondered why the antiques passed down from his ancestors couldn't be locked in a box for safekeeping!

The eyes that had been soaked red by tears just now were blown by the night wind, and became clear and clear again, like stars in the sky.Huo Du looked at Song Jin, couldn't help stroking the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "What did I lie to you for?"

"Then let me down."

"No." Huo Du rubbed the tip of Song Jin's nose, and announced decisively, "Counting tonight, you ran away twice. Tsk, if you can get pregnant, you won't be able to run away."

Song Jin couldn't hold back and slapped Huo Du with a lot of momentum, but his strength was weak, "You're the only one who can get pregnant."

Beast, let aunt teach you about physiology today.

The table shook.

Song Jin was so cowardly that he withdrew his hand.

Huo Du bent his fingers and knocked on the table, implying: "This is not because of the blessing of the ancestors."

Song Jin stiffly and without any resistance asked Huo Du to strip off his clothes, asked him to raise his hands, asked him to raise his buttocks.

At the end, Huo Du was obviously in a hurry, he didn't have the initial patience, so he changed to tearing, because Song Jin bit on his Adam's apple because the action was too rough.

"The table is about to fall." Song Jin was anxious.

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Why is he anxious about the table?