Cannon fodder beauty refuses to surrender

In his hazy consciousness, Lin Jin felt something lightly touching his eyelids.

He gradually woke up, finally opened his eyes, and felt the thing move to his forehead, and then pressed down gently.

Lin Jin blinked before she could barely see a raised jaw line in front of her eyes, and the distinct Adam's apple below brought out the unique sexy atmosphere of men.

At this time, a low voice with a smile sounded: "Are you awake?"

Lin Jin raised her head slightly, looking past her thin lips and straight nose, and met her blue eyes with upward smiles.

Huo Yiming had stubble on his chin, and his hair was a bit messy when he slept. It was different from the usual tidy up, showing an unruly willfulness.

Although the two slept together during the vacation, every day when Lin Jin woke up, Huo Yiming had already taken care of himself, so it was the first time Lin Jin saw him like this, and for a while, he was a little impressed by the novelty. Fascinated.

Huo Yiming supported his head with one hand, pinched Lin Jin's chin with the other hand, and gently brushed his thumb over his lips, which were a little redder than before, and asked softly, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Lin Jin was brought back to his senses by his actions, coughed lightly, and said, "Fortunately, I'm just a little tired."

Huo Yiming turned his hand, and stroked Lin Jin's neck again: "The voice is a bit hoarse, I'll let Uncle Lu stew a Sydney with rock sugar later, you drink more."

Lin Jin responded.

Huo Yiming's hand has already turned to his collar, pinching the first button and playing with it: "Are you hungry, get up and eat something?"

Supporting her body, Lin Jin sat up slowly and asked, "What time is it?"

Huo Yiming didn't move, just looked up at him: "It's almost ten o'clock. Can you go down, or should I bring it up and you'll eat here?"

Lin Jin felt it for a moment, then moved her body and got out of bed: "It's not so fragile..."

Huo Yiming got out of bed before him, walked quickly around the end of the bed to Lin Jin, stretched out his hand to support him to stand up: "just use the bathroom here, I brought all your toiletries here last night. "

Lin Jin glanced at him and pulled out her arm: "I can do it myself."

Huo Yiming saw that he was just walking slowly and his posture was normal, so he let him go and chatted casually with him leaning against the bathroom door.

"I went to see Sanhua last night, and it slept quite well in its own nest. I came to scratch the door once this morning, and I was coaxed away."

Lin Jin rinsed his mouth and didn't respond.He slept in a daze last night, only feeling that he was being carried in and out, completely unaware that Huo Yiming went out to do so many things.

After washing up, Lin Jin still had to go back to the opposite bedroom, where all his clothes were.

Huo Yiming followed closely behind him: "I'll clear out the closet and move all your things here."

Lin Jin was a little amused, and turned around at the door of the second bedroom: "It's not necessary, it's just across the door, there's no inconvenience."

Huo Yiming put his arms around his waist: "No, it's very inconvenient. Your things are here, and you will stay here when you come back from get off work. It's very inconvenient for you to see me anytime."

Lin Jin laughed: "Then we have to wait until after dinner. You go back and wash up and shave off your beard."

Huo Yiming smiled and leaned over to rub Lin Jin's face, but Lin Jin covered his chin and pushed him away, so he reluctantly let go and went back to the master bedroom.

Lin Jin closed the door of the guest bedroom, and found a set of home clothes from the closet to change into.

However, after taking off his pajamas, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and couldn't help being startled—the traces all over his body...

While Lin Jin was getting dressed, the situation of last night involuntarily revived in his mind, and even his body seemed to warm up a little.

He seems to have underestimated a 30-year-old man...

Lin Jin gently shook her head, pressed those images back to the depths of her mind, looked in the mirror to confirm that there were no hickey marks, and then opened the door and went out.

Huo Yiming just happened to come out from the opposite side, and when he saw Lin Jin, he naturally smiled all over his face, and reached out to hold his hand.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you just now."

Lin Jin asked with his eyes.

Huo Yiming leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Happy birthday."

Lin Jin was taken aback: "Today is my birthday?"

Huo Yiming looked at him with a smile: "I asked your assistant, it should be right."

Lin Jin thought about the day and realized that it was true.

Huo Yiming led him downstairs, and said, "I'll give you a gift later."

Lin Jin raised her eyebrows slightly: "You remember your days so clearly, I thought you gave the gift last night."

This time it was Huo Yiming's turn to be stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows: "Then Mr. Lin is still satisfied with last night's gift?"

Lin Jin glanced at his waist and abdomen, and smiled slightly: "Keep going."

Huo Yiming bent his elbow, took Lin Jin's hand and kissed it lightly: "I will not disgrace my life."

Uncle Lu happily brought digestible food to the two of them, and after hearing what Huo Yiming said, he happily went to stew rock sugar pears for Lin Jin.

The kitten came over and circled around Lin Jin's feet, and Lin Jin scooped some porridge into its food bowl.

After the two of them had eaten and went upstairs, Huo Yiming rolled up his sleeves and started to make room for things.Lin Jin was asked by him to only move his mouth and not to move his hands, so he sat beside the kitten and asked what to move.

Although the things to be moved were scattered, Lin Jin had put them all in order, and it didn't take long to move them over and tidy them up.

Huo Yiming came back from washing his hands, picked up the kitten in Lin Jin's arms and put it on the bed.

"Seeing that you rubbed your waist from time to time just now, may I press it for you?"

Lin Jin didn't refuse, and lay on the bed hugging the pillow.

Huo Yiming slightly pushed up the hem of his clothes, and saw the bruises he pinched out last night, his eyes dimmed.He took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to put it on and began to massage.

Lin Jin teased the kitten on her stomach, chatting casually with Huo Yiming, and they talked about fitness.

Huo Yiming saw that Lin Jin was very interested in this, so he said: "There is a gym at home, I can find a trainer to come back, see what you want to practice, and let someone take it for a while."

Lin Jin hesitated: "I don't like those equipment very much..."

Huo Yiming thought for a while, and then said: "How about practicing yoga or Tai Chi?"

Lin Jin thought for a moment: "Okay, try yoga first."

After massaging his waist, Huo Yiming put several pillows on Lin Jin and asked him to sit on the bed.

"I'm going to get you a birthday present."

Lin Jin swiped his phone and waited for a while, then Huo Yiming came back with something covered in a cloth, which was longer than a 20-inch photo.

Huo Yiming sat next to Lin Jin, stood up the thing and faced him, and then stretched out his hand to uncover the cloth.

Lin Jin was a little surprised - it was a watercolor painting.

The first thing that catches the eye is the large expanse of wisteria flowers, the thick and faint purples are eye-catching.Under the wisteria flowers, a black-haired young man was lying on a lazy chair, holding a three-flowered kitten in his arms, and a brown-haired man was sitting on another lazy chair across the small round table.The young man stroked the cat and looked up at the flowers. The man looked sideways at the young man, his blue eyes full of tenderness.

Lin Jin looked at Huo Yiming: "You can also paint watercolors."

Huo Yiming handed the painting to him: "I learned it by the way when I was learning sketching, but I can't draw as well as sketching."

Lin Jin took the painting and looked at it carefully for a while.He didn't know how to evaluate painting skills, but this painting made him feel very warm.

Huo Yiming looked at him, his eyes were as gentle as the people in the painting: "Do you like it? I haven't painted for many years, and I practiced for several months before picking it up again."

Lin Jin nodded, but still didn't take his eyes off the screen.

However, after he finished appreciating the painting, he suddenly realized, looked at Huo Yiming and asked, "Have you practiced for several months? You planned to paint for me from the beginning?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"What about the watch?"

"So you still remember my previous excuse." Huo Yiming laughed, "That pair of watches commemorates our meeting. On that day eight years ago, you saved me."

Then, he stretched out his hand to caress Lin Jin's face: "I think it's better to do it yourself for the birthday present. Every year in the future, I want to draw a picture for you."

Lin Jin blinked, put down the painting in her hand, reached out and grabbed Huo Yiming's lapel and pulled it lightly.

Huo Yiming moved forward along his strength, and kissed the lips that had been kissed countless times last night again.

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After the New Year holiday, Lin Jin started to go to work.

And Lin You, who was live broadcasting for traffic during the New Year, finally began to rest.

"Brother Du, it's settled, you must go on weekends, I'll wait for you!"

When he finally hung up the phone, the agent at the side had a chance to ask: "Where are you going, are you safe? Don't be photographed by the paparazzi. Your popularity has just picked up, so you can't gossip now."

Lin You picked up the coffee and drank it slowly: "Don't worry, it's Jian Ting's villa. Even if it was photographed, it would be me and my fiancé entertaining friends together, and I can't afford scandals."

Only then did the agent feel relieved and talked to him about other jobs.

After saying this, the manager suddenly took a closer look at Lin You's face, and asked strangely, "You don't wear that makeup anymore?"

Lin You curled his lips: "I haven't transformed since I came back from the north, okay. It looks like Lin Jin. If it wasn't for Brother Du who asked me to shoot promotional programs like that, I wouldn't want to transform into that. I finished talking to Huo Dong that day. In other words, I told him that Huo Dong had no special reaction, and then he told me not to put on that makeup."

The agent also showed doubts: "Speaking of this, what does he mean by asking you to tell Huo Dong? You won't offend Huo Dong, right?"

"Who knows." Lin You shrugged. "And it's too late to worry too much. He's with Lin Jin. Do you think Lin Jin will say anything nice about me? Why don't you catch Brother Du first."

The agent couldn't figure it out, so he had to say: "That's right. The live show he found for you this time is really good, and he will get a wave of Chinese New Year traffic bonus. It would be even better if he is willing to give you the endorsement of RO, RK's It’s still pretty big.”

On the other side, as soon as Du Yu hung up the phone, the phone was taken away by the people around him.

The man wrapped his arms around his waist, put his whole body on his back, and leaned into his ear and said, "Who have you been talking to on the phone for so long, and you promised to go play? You have time to spend with others, why can't you?" Stay with me a little longer?"

Du Yu frowned, picked up the hand on his waist and threw it away, turned around and looked at the other party coldly: "Find out who I am. I really spoil you so much that you, a little model, dare to talk to me like this."

The man was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips.

However, Du Yu stretched out his hand again, tapped the corners of his mouth, and pushed the corners of his mouth upwards.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, am I not accompanying you now?"

The man raised his lips and showed Du Yu a smile he liked: "That show..."

Du Yu approached and kissed the other party lightly on the lips: "If you satisfy me, I will let you go to the finale."