Chen Yuan failed to teach Xiao Ning for too long.

Qiu Shui tried to treat Chen Yuan with Huo Silou, and the curative effect was considerable, but it took a lot of time. When he wanted to get out of the car after the end, Huo Silou would suggest starting a massage.

Each massage lasts nearly an hour, and Huo Silou does it three times a day.

Although Chen Yuan really wanted to recover as soon as possible, it didn't mean that he intended to base his recovery on letting Huo Silou spend the whole day on him.

But after expressing twice to no avail, he no longer cared about Huo Silou's hard work.

It's just that every time it's time to get off the car, the moonlight has already sprinkled the road, and the brightness of the open fire is really not convenient for teaching, so apart from explaining some skills in the car these two days, Chen Yuan actually didn't really teach him at all. What to give Xiao Ning.

However, these were enough for Huo Silou to feel depressed.

Chen Yuan had never spoken so many words to him.

Until the convoy finally entered the gate of the base.

The next day, Chen Yuan deliberately set aside a day to demonstrate the whipping technique himself.After that, he also saw Xiao Ning's efforts in his eyes.

Therefore, before parting, he gave the whip in his hand to Xiao Ning as a parting gift.

Xiao Ning opened her eyes wide when she received the gift.

He took the ordinary whip at a loss, his voice fluttering with excitement, "This, is this for me? Are you really going to give it to me?"

His rhetorical question made Huo Silou, who was already unhappy standing aside, even more angry.

"Keep it as a souvenir." Chen Yuan didn't notice Huo Silou's strangeness, he just said, "I hope you can continue to practice it from the beginning to the end."

"I will!" Xiao Ning stood up straight with his stomach in his hands. He pressed the whip to his chest with a solemn tone, "I will definitely! Brother Chen, don't worry, I will never forget what you taught me in my life! And I will definitely keep this whip!"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, "Good boy."

Facing Chen Yuan, Xiao Ning no longer had the arrogance of the first meeting, "Thank you, Brother Chen," and then turned to Huo Silou, "Thank you—" His thanks stopped abruptly after seeing the latter's expression clearly, after a long while Only after holding back the second half, "Brother Huo..."

After saying this, he retreated again and again, and together with Lu Pingye and Zhang Haojie who were waiting not far away, he quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Huo Silou pushed Chen Yuan back to the hotel entrance without waiting for their backs to disappear in front of him.

"Have a night's rest, we will start tomorrow."

Chen Yuan sniffed the collar, frowned and said, "I need to take a shower before eating."

Huo Silou paused slightly.

However, the pause was very short and not noticeable.

He blinked and forgot about Xiao Ning who had already left, and the faint smile on his lips was handsome and dazzlingly charming. He replied: "Okay." Then he pushed Chen Yuan into the elevator, as if he didn't mean to mention it, " By the way, you gave the whip to Xiao Ning, and we will go buy a new one before we leave tomorrow."

"Ah."

"This time we'll buy two."

"Ok?"

Huo Silou's hands tightened slightly, and his tone didn't sound deliberate, "I'm also very interested in your whip technique, you can teach me."

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

Huo Silou saw any changes on his face clearly through the mirror in the elevator, and unconsciously frowned when he saw it, "Why?"

Chen Yuan bluntly refused, "I won't teach you."

Huo Silou did not expect to hear this answer, "Why?"

Chen Yuan also looked him up and down through the mirror.

Huo Silou quietly stood up straight, making sure that the mirror could show his perfect body proportions and serious attitude.

But Chen Yuan just looked at him casually.

Give him another reason, "You're too old."

The inconspicuous curvature of Huo Silou's lips suddenly flattened.

He repeated Chen Yuan's words, before he even realized it, "I'm too old."

"Ah."

Huo Silou suppressed his depression, "I have read your profile, and you are one year older than me."

Chen Yuan glanced at him, "What does my age have to do with you, I'm talking about you." Huo Silou in the mirror looked unhappy, and Chen Yuan added, "You are not as young as children, you are not suitable Start from scratch, so I won't teach you. Get it, you're too old."

"..."

Chen Yuan's repetition made Huo Silou hear the surging dissatisfaction in his chest at the same time. He wanted to refute, but it was clear that Chen Yuan had already made a conclusion on this.

So he held back.

He silently pushed Chen Yuan all the way back to the room.

After putting out the bath water, Huo Silou pushed Chen Yuan to the bathroom, and helped Chen Yuan take off his clothes——

Halfway through the bath, he still couldn't help asking in a deep voice, "Am I too old?"

Chen Yuan's brows were stained with impatience, "Which one of these four words do you not understand?"

After a long time, Huo Silou spoke again: "You—"

Chen Yuan interrupted him, "Go out."

Huo Silou stopped talking.

He didn't go out either.

After taking a bath, the two of them left the bathroom, Huo Silou helped Chen Yuan onto the bed before going back to take a quick bath.

He tried his best to forget the adjectives Chen Yuan gave him, and when he approached the bed, he said, "I'll give you a massage before going to bed."

Chen Yuan has gotten used to this pre-bedtime activity for the past two days.

Today, however, was a little different than usual.

Huo Silou untied his bathrobe, and decided to resolve the misunderstanding with actions.

The wet fingertips moved down along the line of Chen Yuan's lower abdomen, "Before that, why don't we do something else first, what do you think?"

The dim light had already rendered the room a little ambiguous, and the hoarse voice made the atmosphere gradually hotter.

It's just that Chen Yuan is not keen on ambiguity and passion.

"Not much." He brushed Huo Silou's hand away, "Don't waste time."

Huo Silou: "..."

During this period of getting along, he had a considerable understanding of Chen Yuan's incomprehensible style, so he simply took actions and kept silent.

Chen Yuan was lying on the bed, looking at Huo Silou with inexplicable eyes, "I don't understand, will this kind of thing bring you any benefit? You will get hurt, I will find it very troublesome, besides you and I Traveling alone, one patient is enough." After speaking, he added, "Also, didn't you notice, I can't move now."

Huo Silou said: "You don't need to move, you just need to enjoy it—" He paused at this point, "Wait, what did you just say, I will get hurt?"

He sat upright suddenly, "You want to be on top?"

"What?" Chen Yuan frowned and said, "If you don't want to give me a massage, let me rest."

Huo Silou sat by the bed and was still hesitating. Hearing this, he quickly made a decision, "Okay, you can be on it if you want." He pulled off the last piece of cloth on Chen Yuan's body, leaned over, and untied the bathrobe Lace--

He has a good figure, and when he moves, he pulls a thin layer of muscles on his body, making his lines smoother and more stylish, without losing his unique elegance.

Only a little.

On his chest where the heart is, there is a dark pattern with strange texture, it is a birthmark the size of a palm, once you see it, you will never forget it.

And Chen Yuan has seen it many times.

Looking at this pattern, Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a name was on the tip of his tongue, "Nie Yan?"

Suddenly, Huo Silou's movements stopped.

He restrained his expression, looking cold and gloomy, and there seemed to be thousands of emotions surging in the dark eyes looking at Chen Yuan.

"Nie Yan, who is it?"

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