Rong Huai was thrown into the quilt and almost couldn't breathe.

He vaguely heard Huo Ran's voice, followed by a lightening of his body, and Liu Lingzhi's weight suddenly disappeared.

Liu Lingzhi felt that her scalp was going to be ripped off. Huo Ran violently grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her off the bed. The severe pain burst from her scalp, and her tears and snot couldn't be stopped for a moment. Wow down.

"Ahem..." Rong Huai propped up his body, coughing and gasping for breath.

Seeing that his coughing tears were about to come out, Huo Ran threw Liu Lingzhi away, hugged Rong in his arms, and stroked his back with his palms to help him breathe.

Seeing a pot of scented tea on the small coffee table, he reached out to pour a glass of water, but his emotions were still ups and downs, and he couldn't control his strength. He crushed the porcelain cup with his bare hands, and it shattered to the ground. Liu Lingzhi screamed shortly in fright With a sound.

Huo Ran acted as if nothing had happened, poured another cup, tested the temperature with his hand, and fed it to Rong Huai's mouth: "Drink a little to moisten your throat."

Rong Huai took a few sips, leaned on Huo Ran's shoulder, closed his eyes to calm down and pant.

He closed his eyes and didn't see Huo Ran's expression at this time, but Liu Lingzhi could see clearly. Huo Ran's pupils seemed to be burnt red by a burning fire, and his eyes were full of cruelty and tyranny.

The system complained in the background: It's like being robbed of your wife.

Liu Lingzhi lay on the icy ground, trembling from the cold, but gritted her teeth so instinctively that she didn't dare to make a sound.

The room was terribly quiet, feeling that Rong Huai's breathing had calmed down, Huo Ran said hoarsely: "Young master, do you want to get involved?"

Rong Huai hadn't fully recovered yet, and murmured: "...What about human affairs?"

Huo Ran didn't say a word.

He buried his head in the crescent of Rong Huai's neck, and tightened his palms by his sides. The raging anger made the back of his rough hands appear one after another ferocious blue veins.

Liu Lingzhi looked terrified and moved back tremblingly, her heart was beating fast, she always felt that Huo Ran seemed to be suppressing something at this time, and she lacked a chance to explode, and the tyrannical arrogance all over her body made her shudder.

She really wanted to run away, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up.

After coughing violently, Rong Huai's voice was still hoarse: "I'll talk about the rest later, you throw her out first."

Only then did Huo Ran slowly raise his head, he had always obeyed Rong Huai's words, even though he was having countless cruel thoughts in his mind now.

Liu Lingzhi was extremely frightened and her face turned pale. Seeing Huo Ran approaching step by step, Rong Huai intended to let Huo Ran throw him outside the door, but Huo Ran violently grabbed her by the hair, lifted her up, and walked straight out of the room. The deck was thrown down.

The wing door was closed again.

Just as Rong Huai put down the water glass, there was a soft silk in front of his eyes, which happened to cover his eyes, he hesitated: "... Huo Ran?"

As soon as he took a step forward, he was picked up by his waist and placed on Nuanyu's gums.

Ning Shenxiang was burning quietly in the incense altar. Because his eyes could not see, his other senses became clearer. He felt that the hem of his obscene clothes was gently lifted up.

There was darkness in front of Rong Huai's eyes, and he opened his eyes wide in shock, "Huo Ran!?"

Huo Ran looked at the person lying on the jade bed, and traced his soft facial lines inch by inch, his jade-white skin, and light-colored lips were so red that they could bleed, he slowly lowered his head until there was only this person in his eyes, and then nothing else.

"Young master," Huo Ran unbuttoned his clothes, his voice was deep and hoarse: "Why are you willing to touch that dirty woman? Am I not better than her?"

These words are too jealous.

Rong Huai's chest heaved violently, he tried to break free twice, but he couldn't, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I didn't want to touch her."

"But she touched you." Huo Ran raised Rong Huai's palm and put it on his cheek: "You haven't touched me yet."

He didn't dare to recall how he felt when he stood at the door and saw such a scene just now, he was almost not crazy.

Ever since he knew what he wanted for the young master, he has been careful to hide it so that no one will find out. He is a slave, and the young master is the master. If a slave has such thoughts for the master, it is simply an offense against the subordinates, which is not allowed by the law, even if he is now He is a general with great power in his hands, the young master is like a white and towering snow mountain to him, and he does not dare to cross the line easily.

But what did he get in exchange for his preciousness?

It was just any despicable servant girl who approached the young master!

Even if his rationality told him that there must be a misunderstanding, the scene in front of him was his inner demon, and the monstrous fear and fear prevailed at this moment.

Rong Huai wanted to pull his hand back, but Huo Ran tightly held both of his wrists with one hand, the more Rong Huai wanted to break free, the tighter Huo Ran clenched, Rong Huai's voice contained anger: "Do you know Know what you are doing? If you are not awake enough, you can also jump into the river to wake up."

"I've never been so sober."

Huo Ran said in a deep voice.

For a long time, he has had a lingering shadow and fear in his heart, that is, he is afraid that Ronghuai likes a woman and will marry a wife and have children in the end. This is simply his inner demon. During those days in the frontier, he was purely It was only by thinking about Rong Huai that he survived such a harsh environment. Even though he had a three-year agreement with the young master, such doubts and worries were enough to keep him from sleeping peacefully all night.

The inner demon is like a poisonous thorn, deeply rooted in his heart these years.

Usually dare not touch at all.

When he saw Liu Lingzhi hugging Rong Huai, panic and anger burned out of his chest like a raging fire. He even thought about what cruel and despicable means he would use to stop Rong Huai if he wanted to marry a wife and have children. .

He wants to restrain, and has always restrained very well.

But he was so desperate to find that this kind of restraint was just an appearance, as long as he pushed it lightly, it would collapse.

If such a result was obtained in exchange for cherishing it, he might as well let himself give it a go.

He wanted to get his little son, and he wanted it many years ago.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the young master to open his mind and find a suitable reality to express his feelings, but he didn't want to wait any longer.

Like breaking through the shackles and shackles, Huo Ran doesn't want to have any scruples anymore, Rong Huai is now lying in his arms, allowing him to do whatever he wants, and all kinds of despicable and dirty thoughts that were suppressed by him once again surfaced.

Feeling that the obscene clothes were taken off, Rong Huai couldn't believe it, his cheeks flushed with anger: "Huo Ran, you know what you're doing—"

The system was also stunned. From its perspective, it could only see large mosaics. It was so frightened that even the melon seeds dropped, and before it could react, it was blocked directly.

"Son, I'm sorry..."

Huo Ran's panting sounds kept coming from Rong Huai's ears, but Huo Ran seemed to be trapped in some kind of magic barrier, and he didn't intend to stop at all. He opened his eyes blankly, and could only feel that he was enveloped by an extremely hot breath, which aroused his skin. Trembling helplessly.

Huo Ran caressed the flushed cheeks on Rong Huai, as if he was too excited, he could only open his lips to take a big breath, his usually light-colored lips were stained with a thin blush, against the peeled jade-colored skin, it was breathtaking .

He stared at such a beautiful scenery, and he couldn't bear to blink his eyes. This was the beauty that she dared to think about repeatedly only in her dreams.

Huo Ran's already dry throat was burning with thirst, finally he obeyed his will, knelt on the ground, lowered his head against Rong Huai's shoulder and took a deep breath.

Like a drunken sigh, the voice was indistinct: "Young master, I think I've been thinking about this day for a long time..."

There is a large piece of jade-white skin in front of him. Rong Huai wants to turn around and escape, but the curve of the flexible and slender waist is more distinct. He pushes against Huo Ran's chest, but his warm breath falls on Huo Ran's chest. Instead, it aroused even more burning enthusiasm.

Huo Ran thought, if he could see Rong Huai's eyes at this time, they must be shimmering like a mist of emptiness, and just thinking about it in his mind would make his blood boil with excitement.

But he couldn't take off the silk, Huo Ran was afraid that he would soften his heart.

He knew that he would soften his heart, as long as Rong Huai looked at him, he would not be able to do anything against him.

But even at this point, he couldn't be indifferent to Rong Huai's actions of hurting himself, he stretched out his hand to push away Rong Huai's biting lower lip: "Young master, don't hurt yourself..."

Rong Huai didn't say anything, he didn't dare to open his mouth for fear of leaking a chaotic voice, before Huo Ran made any further progress, he pushed Huo Ran's chest away, stumbled and fell off the bed, a camel blanket was spread on the floor, he There was no pain from the fall, but his posture completely exposed his weakness.

Huo Ran froze immediately, he stared at this scene, his heart beat almost torn apart his chest, mixed with an uncontrollable bloody longing.

Rong Huai barely propped up his body, but before he could tell the direction, the scorching breath surrounded him again from behind.

"Huo Ran, can you see who I am!?" Rong Huai gritted his teeth and struggled.

"I can see clearly, you are Rong Huai, my little son..." Huo Ran hugged him tightly, and softly coaxed him by the tip of his ear.

"Don't call me that." Young Master himself is a serious address, but in such a scene, there is an indescribable intimacy that makes Rong Huai bite his lips tightly, and his whole body tenses up instantly.

Huo Ran held him in his arms, feeling very clearly, not knowing whether it was anger or shame, Rong Huai trembled slightly in his arms, but his white palms still tightly grasped Huo Ran's skirt.

Obviously he was the one who did such a dirty thing, but Ronghuai still subconsciously relied on him and trusted him.

Huo Ran is fascinated by this kind of trust, and he is willing to throw himself into the fire for this kind of trust and be burned by the fire.

Those dirty and invisible thoughts of the past were put into practice one by one by him. The raging flames engulfed him and burned all his reason. To resist him, she grabbed his hands and clenched them tightly behind her back until Ronghuai completely lost the consciousness of resisting him.

Huo Ran got what he wanted, he didn't let go of his hand until the sky was twilight, and went to the bathroom to wash off the hot sweat all over his body.

And Rong Huai fell on the jade bed, already in a daze.

There was a faint blush on his skin, and his eyes were moist, as if covered with a thin layer of mist.The silk satin on his eyes was still not untied, but Rong Huai opened his eyes blankly, did nothing, was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to move his legs.

Hearing Huo Ran come out of the bathroom, holding him in his arms with slender and powerful arms, Rong Huai asked in a whisper, "What time is it?"

Huo Ran specially observed that when doing that kind of thing, Rong Huai did not show any resentment or disgust, which made his heart unprecedentedly happy. This shows that the little boy is not completely indifferent to him. Does this make him so despicable? Expect to wait for a response?His suppressed and burning feelings made him wish he could cut open his chest and fully reveal this feeling in front of Rong Huai.

He adjusted his posture so that Rong Huai could lean on his chest more comfortably, "Just after Mao, let's rest for a while, young master."

After calming down a bit, Rong Huai's voice was very calm: "Huo Ran, do you hate me?"

Huo Ran couldn't help laughing, he caressed Rong Huai's blushing face obsessively, the more he looked at it, the more itchy his heart became, and he smiled hoarsely: "Young master... how can I hate you?"

Rong Huai raised his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of soft satin, and he could only vaguely see the outline of Huo Ran's figure. He was silent for a moment, and sneered: "Then why did you do such a thing to humiliate me?"

As soon as the system was released from the small dark room, it heard Rong Huai ask such a question, and didn't know what to say for a while: "Master, why do you think this is humiliation?"

"I've whipped him and threatened him before. Doesn't Huo Ran have any hatred in his heart for doing these things?" Rong Huai's eyes turned cold: "Didn't he want to humiliate me through these things?"

system:……

The host is really logical and cute in some respects, and he doesn't think about his slender body, which is so slender that it can be broken if folded, why Huo Ran can't take revenge, he has to use this method?

Sure enough, it is better to expect a flower to pop out of a rock than to expect the host to be enlightened.

"Broken, humiliated?" Huo Ran didn't seem to understand that Rong Huai could think of going in this direction. He lowered his head, and Rong Huai felt his lips burning hot and moist. He heard Huo Ran say in his ear: "Because I am happy." to you."

"Because I am happy with you." Huo Ran hugged Rong Huai tightly, buried his face in Rong Huai's neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "That day in the medicine bath, the person I said I liked was you, that's why I said You will see her hugging you, so angry that you want to choke her throat."

Rong Huai frowned and said coldly: "This feeling is just your illusion."

He has a kind of paranoid obstinacy about something he believes in - he and Ah Yan used to be close friends, and although they were close when they got along, he thought that there was never any affection beyond friendship, so after the reunion, even if he was confessed countless times, he still I will classify Ah Yan's heartbeat towards him as pheromones and illusions.

Rong Huai pushed Huo Ran away and was about to leave, but just as he moved, there was a "crash" from his ankle, he lowered his head, and vaguely saw a piece of iron chain fastened to the corner of his gums through the veil.

The system's eyes lit up, and he wanted to slap his hands fiercely: "Oh, it's backfired.",.

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