White Moonlight of the Tyrant

When Huo Yunting rushed over, Ming Ran was rolling off his horse.

His heart "thumped" at that time.

Huo Yunting helped Ming Ran up, lowered his voice and asked: "Where did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

Ming Ran frowned: "The left leg."

Huo Yunting immediately squatted down, put his hands on Ming Ran's legs to check carefully, and after confirming that there was no serious injury such as a fracture, his complexion eased a little.

Liu Xuan was fat and short-legged, so he only caught up with Huo Yunting at this time.Seeing Huo Yunting's complexion, he hurriedly said: "Maybe it's a scratch, let's take Mr. Ming to the lounge first."

Huo Yunting also had this intention, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Can I still go, I'll hold you?"

With so many people around staring at him, Ming Ran has always been thin-skinned and would not agree, he hastily shook his head: "You just need to support me."

The way the two of them were whispering to each other fell into the eyes of others.Liu Xuan pondered secretly in his heart, he thought that Huo Yunting was just lonely for a long time, looking for a little pet to satisfy his greed to pass the time, but he didn't expect to be so caring.

Before leaving, Huo Yunting glanced at Ming Xiu who was standing aside.

Mingxiu couldn't help but took a step back, holding the horsewhip tightly behind his back, his palms soaked in sweat.

In the lounge, Huo Yunting asked Ming Ran to take off his outer pants.

Knowing that the other party wanted to help him heal his wounds, Ming Ran still couldn't resist his blood rushing up.Facing the other party's straightforward gaze, he slowly took off his close-fitting breeches, and the skin of his thighs under the black boxer briefs showed a section of warm snow-white skin.

Just look at it and imagine what it's like to touch.If the stroking person's fingers have calluses, they may draw a fragile red color on them.

cough.

Huo Yunting suddenly coughed dryly for no reason, then squatted down, pointed to Ming Ran's knee and said, "It's scratched here. I'll go and see if there's a medicine box. You wait for me."

After a while, Huo Yunting came back carrying a small white box.

"Bend your legs."

Ming Ran is very obedient, sitting on the sofa with his buttocks half bent.Huo Yunting took a cotton swab and gently wiped it on the small scar on Ming Ran's knee.

"Does it hurt?"

Ming Ran shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

As they got closer, Ming Ran smelled the pleasant bitter smell in Huo Yunting's hands again, so he asked curiously: "Your hands always have a faint bitter smell, like the smell of soil, but also a bit sweet."

Huo Yunting glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "Although you are not a cat, your nose is stronger than a cat's. It smells like smoke."

Ming Ran doesn't like smoking and doesn't know much about cigarettes, so he nodded thoughtfully.

Huo Yunting saw Ming Ran's thoughts, and after helping him with the medicine, he called Liu Xuan to bring cigarettes.

Liu Xuan knew Huo Yunting's rules, he couldn't see the light of the fire, and the smoke was already lit when it was delivered.

Ming Ran saw the thing pinched by Huo Yunting's fingertips, and realized that the smoke in his mouth was a cigar.

Huo Yunting didn't smoke, but held it up to him, and said softly, "Try it?"

No boy would refuse the cigar in front of him, Ming Ran nodded and took it.There is a slight burnt bitterness in the tip of the nose, a bit like coffee, and like the smell of dead leaves after burning.

This was not the first time Ming Ran smoked, but it was the first time he was so nervous. When the tip of his tongue touched the delicate body of the eggplant, he heard Huo Yunting say to him: "Smoke the smoke into the mouth, stay in the jaw for a few seconds, and then spit it out. "

Ming Ran could hear clearly, but he still inhaled the smoke into his lungs after all, then coughed vigorously, with embarrassing tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

That looks very much like a boy who just entered junior high school, stealing his father's cigarettes, and hiding in the room to secretly taste them.

The pure heart is swaying.

Ming Ran is not a stupid kid, he found a way after taking the second puff.Pale white smoke spit out from his reddish lips, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and half-lyed on the sofa, looking very enjoying it.

Huo Yunting's heavy eyes reflected a burning shadow, and said in a low voice: "badboy"

Ming Ran suddenly said slowly: "Huo Yunting, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Seeing his dazed look, Huo Yunting actually wanted to laugh.He had forgotten that people like Ming Ran who seldom smoke would get drunk when they smoked a cigar for the first time.

Huo Yunting shook his head, took away the cigarette from Ming Ran's hand, and carried him to a place with plenty of fresh air on the balcony.

"How does it feel now?"

"Like flying."

Huo Yunting laughed out loud, picked up the cigarette that Ming Ran had just smoked and put it in his mouth, turned his head to find Ming Ran staring at him with staring eyes.

Huo Yunting spit out eye circles, and said softly, "Baby, do you still want it?"

Ming Ran froze for a moment, then nodded.

Huo Yunting took a puff, and some charming white smoke sprayed on Ming Ran's face, Huo Yunting clasped the back of Ming Ran's neck, and pressed down on his lips.

This is a kiss with a bitter taste of caramel. Huo Yunting is conscious, so he can do whatever he wants.Ming Ran raised his chin, his eyes were dim, intoxicated by the aroma of nicotine and the numbness of the tip of his tongue.

When Huo Yunting came out of the lounge, Jing Wenxuan was waiting in the lobby.

When the two met, Jing Wenxuan said with a smile: "Huo Dong, long time no see."

Huo Yunting glanced at Ming Xiu who was hiding behind Jing Wenxuan, moved the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile: "You are here to be a rescuer."

Jing Wenxuan laughed loudly: "No way, I brought this little thing here to apologize."

Jing Wenxuan kicked Mingxiu who was hiding aside, and roared angrily: "Don't ask Huo Dong to forgive you!"

This is not the first time Mingxiu and Huo Yunting have met. The last time Mingxiu disguised himself as a stripper and won a lot of applause in a bright red dress.Ming Xiu always remembered such an unforgettable scene, and he thought Huo Yunting would remember it too.

But the other party's dark eyes were colder than the snow in winter, completely indifferent.

What Mingxiu didn't know was that Huo Yunting didn't forget, but disgusted.

He dressed up as a woman, made up as Ming Ran and danced.Huo Yunting didn't pull out a gun to kill him at that time, he was lucky, and now he dared to come here to find a sense of existence.

"Mr. Huo, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I am Ming Ran's younger brother..." Ming Xiu timidly opened his mouth, his eyes dodgingly fell on Huo Yunting's face.

Huo Yunting interrupted him: "You deserve it too?"

Mingxiu's face turned pale immediately.

The scene suddenly became embarrassing, and Jing Wenxuan laughed dryly: "Why don't you let Xiaoxiu ride the horse, and I'll whip the horse. One whip for another, that's fair. What do you think, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Yunting sneered: "This is your fairness, not mine."

The racecourse was green, and Mingxiu was riding on the back of a thin black horse.It was a new fierce horse in the club, with a very wild temperament, and he galloped wildly when he saw the open green space.

Mingxiu rode on the horse in fear, and he didn't dare to stop after three or four laps, so he could only continue to run around the huge racecourse, feeling panic and fear in his heart.

I saw Huo Yunting standing not far away, pulling a bow with his back straight, and the nearly transparent bowstring gradually deformed on his fingers, showing a full arc.

In his bony hand was a pointed arrow, ready to go.

With a whizzing sound, the slender arrow split the air like Moses splitting the sea, aiming at Mingxiu who was galloping in the racecourse.

Mingxiu had already been stunned by the crazy horse, how could he survive the shot through the air, the sudden and severe pain in his waist made him almost suffocate, and he fell off the horse in an instant, the huge inertia made him Get out a few meters.

Mingxiu was dying of pain, especially the pain in his right leg, he didn't dare to move, probably fractured.

Mingxiu lay there, no one dared to approach him.

Mingxiu was brought by Jing Wenxuan, Huo Yunting's doing so was tantamount to slapping Jing Wenxuan in the face in public, but Jing Wenxuan could only accept it, and even smiled and sent the other face over.

"That's fair."

Huo Yunting put down the bow with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, his dark pupils were full of frightening hostility.

Liu Xuan stood beside him without daring to breathe, and kept wiping his forehead with a handkerchief.

Ming Xiu scratched Ming Ran's knee, but Mr. Huo wanted Ming Xiu to break a leg.

Because Ming Ran is Mr. Huo's treasure, so this is fair.

If Ming Ran had broken his leg today, Huo Yunting would have killed Ming Xiu.

Liu Xuan decided that he must hug Mr. Ming Ran's thigh tightly in the future.

Thinking that Ming Ran should have woken up during this time, Huo Yunting picked up a towel to wipe his fingers, walked forward and warned Jing Wenxuan: "Take care of your people, next time I won't be so easy-talking."