Really young master, he came to the pride gate

For the next half day, the two remained peaceful.

After watching two movies, Song Fanyin went back to his room and continued to catch up on sleep.

Huo Chiyan didn't finish everything until late at night. Looking at the empty living room, an unspeakable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

In the past, when he worked overtime at home, Song Fanyin would accompany him, but now...he is the only one left.

I didn't feel it before, but now I feel that this obvious contrast is particularly uncomfortable.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, glanced at the direction of the second bedroom, walked over after a while, and opened the door.

There was a dim light in the bedroom, and Song Fanyin was lying on the bed, already in a deep sleep.

The delicate and sparse eyebrows and eyes in the past are completely relaxed now, looking beautiful like an elf who has strayed into the world.

Huo Chiyan's eyes fell on the pale crimson lips, and suddenly he felt an impulse, he couldn't help walking over, bent down, and gently sucked it in.

He didn't kiss hard, a bit like a kitten biting.

But it still woke up the sleeping person.

The four eyes met, one was calm as usual, and the other was lazy.

Song Fanyin stepped back, narrowed his sleepy eyes, and smiled, "Mr. Huo, what are you doing? Is it not enough to let you live in the house, and you plan to take it with me?"

Huo Chiyan didn't feel guilty about being caught at all, he clasped his neck with his big palm, stroking the blue blood vessels on it back and forth.

"I can not sleep."

Song Fanyin didn't hide, and let him touch it, but his smile was a little weak, "You can't sleep, what does it have to do with me?"

He is not his wife now.

His tone was so cold that Huo Chiyan's heart ached.

Obviously...it wasn't like this before.

He couldn't help but increase the strength of his touch, leaned forward, and kissed her again, "Song Fanyin, don't do this."

He was the one who proposed the divorce, and he was indeed prepared, but he didn't expect that he would lose control because of it.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that Song Fanyin still has an inexplicable attraction to him.

A coldness flashed across Song Fanyin's eyes, he gritted his teeth hard, and said, "Go away."

Huo Chiyan felt a pain, his ink eyes dimmed, not only didn't retreat, but pressed his tongue with the tip of his teeth, and drove straight in.

The smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two, not like kissing, but like eating people.

Song Fanyin laughed angrily, and simply let him move, his beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Huo Chiyan without blinking.

His eyes were too cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in them.

Huo Chiyan took a breath, let go of him dejectedly, and pressed his forehead, "Sorry."

Song Fanyin casually wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Mr. Huo always keeps his promises like this?"

Divorce was, and is again.

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips, his black eyes like a dark night turned turbulent emotions, "Song Fanyin, believe it or not, I regret the divorce."

For three years, he thought that Song Fanyin was just a dispensable existence to him, and he pretended to be Jiang Youning in his heart, but when he really got divorced, he realized that this was not the case.

I don't know when, Song Fanyin has become a habitual existence, just like a cigarette addiction. When I quit, I realized that I was scratching my heart and lungs, and fidgeting.

Song Fanyin sat up, bent one hand, and rested his arm lazily on it.

"Really? I'm so sorry, Mr. Huo, I don't regret it at all. "

Huo Chiyan's movements froze suddenly, looking at the corners of Song Fanyin's smiling lips, his heart ached.

is it?

It turned out that Song Fanyin was pretending before.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, reached out his hand suddenly, and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Is that so?"

The room suddenly became extremely dark.

Song Fanyin was angry and furious. He wanted to turn on the light, but Huo Chiyan grabbed his wrist. He could no longer maintain his composure, "Huo Chiyan! Are you crazy?"

He knew... He knew he was afraid of the dark.

Huo Chi said calmly, "Didn't you say that you don't have dark phobia?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

This dog thing!He must kill him!

Fear of the darkness came wave after wave, he suppressed his fear and panicked, "You...you turn on the light."

Huo Chiyan felt that Song Fanyin was trembling all over, and his eyes were distressed, and he hugged him into his arms, "Be good, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

Song Fanyin knew intellectually that the most important thing to do at this time was to push Huo Chiyan away, but he couldn't do it emotionally.

He held Huo Chiyan's clothes tightly, his voice trembling with fear, "Wait, tomorrow... Tomorrow, I will kill you."

Huo Chiyan didn't reply, he found Song Fanyin's lips instinctively, and began to tease him gently.

After a while, only the sound of ambiguous kisses and trembling begging for mercy remained in the dark room.

One night of absurdity.

The next day, Song Fanyin woke up, remembering what happened last night, killing intent appeared in his beautiful eyes.

Glancing at Huo Chiyan who was still sleeping next to him, he stretched out his legs and kicked him down.

boom--

Huo Chiyan fell heavily to the ground. While he was awake, he also felt a sharp pain from his back.

He frowned fiercely, looked at Song Fanyin on the bed, and paused, "Such a temper tantrum early in the morning?"

Song Fanyin had the intention to kill someone, his delicate and beautiful face was as cold as frost, "Huo Chiyan, you should be glad that murder is breaking the law now."

Otherwise, he will directly kill him.

Huo Chiyan stood up unhurriedly, his tone still normal, "You want to kill me? With what?"

Having said that, there was a pause, Mo Mo glanced over his porcelain-white skin covered with traces, his gaze was like substance, "Use your body?"

If that's the case, it could indeed kill him.

Song Fanyin: "..."

He...why is he so shameless?

He laughed back in anger, stretched his legs, and planned to kick Huo Chiyan again.

But as soon as he moved, a severe soreness came from the tailbone, which made him fall back weakly.

Depend on!

Huo Chiyan took a tight breath, quickly supported him, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you moving about? Don't you know your physical condition?"

Last night he was a little angry and acted a little louder.

Song Fanyin gritted his teeth and sneered, "It turns out Mr. Huo likes to pretend to be a good guy."

It wasn't his fault that he became like this, so what's the hypocrisy now?

Huo Chiyan lowered his eyelids, hugged Song Fanyin horizontally, and walked to the bathroom, "You take a bath first, and I'll have Secretary Wang deliver the medicine later."

Song Fanyin didn't intend to make things difficult for him, wrapped his arms around his neck to prevent himself from falling, raised his eyelids, and sneered coldly, "Then do I still need to thank Mr. Huo?"

Huo Chiyan paused, did not answer, carefully put him into the bathtub, and turned on the water again.

"You soak first."

Song Fanyin didn't even want to talk about it.

When Huo Chiyan went out, he patted the water in the bathtub angrily, his phoenix eyes were cold.

pissed him off!

After a while, he hacked Huo's company's intranet again and told all Huo's employees that Huo Chiyan was a snobby eunuch.

If he doesn't take revenge, he will change his surname to Huo.