Reborn as a handsome young master

"Miss Ryoko Watanabe." Huo Lang's voice was low, with hidden anger. "I don't think I've done anything to misunderstand you."

Cheng Yanxiao silently stopped the game.

They didn't lock the door, it's been opened a crack now.

Through the crack of the door, Cheng Yanxiao could see Miss Liangzi's shiny black hair and the curvaceous body of a woman under the long hair. His eyes slowly moved to the vibrant knee-length pleated skirt. Under the skirt was a pair of fair-skinned women. Naked long legs...

Cheng Yanxiao silently felt a little cold looking at her bare legs.

Huo Lang had already stood up, walked to the door without any sympathy, closed and locked the cracked door in front of Ryoko Watanabe.

Huo Lang used his actual actions to eliminate all possibility of opening the branch line of the harem.

Cheng Yanxiao felt that if this was a Q version of the cute picture, the villain in his heart just kicked his feet and wanted to get angry, and the Q version of Huo Lang rushed in with an oversized fire extinguisher and extinguished the small flame that had just risen to the top of his head Yes, and finally gave him a meme to show his loyalty.

"...You," Cheng Yanxiao organized his vocabulary, hesitated for half a second between 'incomprehensible' and 'beautiful', then resolutely skipped the topic, frowned, "Are you carrying I stole my game."

Huo Lang couldn't help pinching his straight nose. "It's pretty skinny."

Cheng Yanxiao chuckled, "To be honest, you really didn't do anything to misunderstand Ms. Liangzi?"

"No." Huo Lang's tone was affirmative.

"Then what's going on with Zhan Jianyan?" He squinted at Huo Lang, and then diverted from this topic, "Is it always you who provoked it?"

Huo Lang rubbed the top of his soft hair, lay back on the bed and hugged him again, "Want to hear it?"

"It depends on whether you want to talk about it or not." Cheng Yanxiao played Xiao Xiao Le again, the kind of fingertips that can't be thought of.

"Zhan Jianyan was an exchange student back then." Huo Lang's fingertips stroked gently on the line of Cheng Yanxiao's jawbone, "He got into trouble on the first day of school, and I happened to be against that person, so he came Find me for shelter."

"Heroes save the beauty." Cheng Yanxiao kept swishing his hands while playing the game, "And then? You agreed to protect him?"

"I didn't agree."

Huo Lang should have not regressed his memory back to his student days for a long time. He seemed to think about it for a while, and said: "But he is very smart. He spread rumors outside that he and I were lovers. The other party was misled by the news and temporarily stopped Attack him."

"En?" Cheng Yanxiao's swishing hand stopped, and he interjected in astonishment, "So is it true that you are a couple? Isn't he your ex-boyfriend?"

Huo Lang pressed a kiss lightly on the corner of his lips.The comforting kiss made Cheng Yanxiao bite his lip back in dissatisfaction.After biting, he still didn't feel satisfied, hooked his moist tongue, leaving a wet water mark on his lips.

The tip of Huo Lang's tongue was slightly exposed, and he licked the lower lip that Yan Xiao had drawn.This action was like a signal, and the surrounding atmosphere became ambiguous.

His eyes narrowed slightly like a predator.

Huo Lang's appearance has always been aggressive.That's because the facial features are too three-dimensional and too brilliant.But the color of his pupils is a calm blue like the sea. If you look closely, you can notice that the inner circle of the pupils is green like emeralds. These are a pair of passionate and charming eyes, which match the lines drawn at the end of his eyebrows. The broken mouth made him mysterious and handsome, almost like a demon, and made people want to conquer this beast from the bottom of their hearts.

Cheng Yanxiao has always known that he is a visual animal, but he did not expect that one day he would be stimulated by a man licking his lips and his body would become hot.

There was heat rising from the place where the two of them touched, the growing desire in the air distorted the surrounding air, and the whole room was filled with crazy and chaotic hormones.

The topic just now was left behind by the two of them.

Cheng Yanxiao's brain was on the top of his head, and he held Huo Lang's shoulders with one hand. The muscles under his palm were tight, shaped and full of strength.His heart was beating wildly, and his fingertips couldn't help but began to exert force, trying to push the person sideways onto the bed, but as soon as the thought crossed his mind, the whole person soared into the air, and was crushed by Huo Lang amidst the dizziness. Down.

Huo Lang carefully protected his head, his breath was filled with scorching hot air, one kiss after another with an adult meaning was imprinted on his neck, his callused hands slipped into this young but beautiful body along the gap of his clothes. On bruised skin.

As soon as his hand went in, he touched the edge of the huge wound.

The skin there was slightly hard, with the unique unevenness of the skin after sutures. His thoughts seemed to return to the frenzy of that day, and his fingertips quickly retracted as if they had been stung.

Cheng Yanxiao looked at him emotionally, the corners of his eyes were slightly rosy, and his chest was panting slightly urgently.

"Feel sorry."

The light poured down from the top of his head, drawing a hazy light on Huo Lang's tall figure.His face was obscured by the light, and Cheng Yanxiao could only feel his heavy snorting hitting his burning earlobes again and again.

Huo Lang's voice fluctuated violently, "I'm going to take a shower." After speaking, he stood up and hurriedly walked to the toilet.

"You?!" The frenzied air around seemed to be severely smashed by a hammer, Cheng Yanxiao looked at his back without knowing why, and then slowly and deeply frowned.

He lay flat on the quilt, and after thinking for a while, he began to reach into the clothes in the direction Huo Lang just said, and slowly moved up to touch the shocking seams.

After lying down for a while, he got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and began to undress.

A piece of clothing peeled off from his body, like a flower bone bag that had been forcibly peeled off, exposing the fragile stamen inside.

A naked body appeared in the mirror, an astonishing scar that almost split his chest.

The unremoved black sutures are like ferocious and ugly reptiles, they aggressively declare their sovereignty on Cheng Yanxiao's white and thin body.

Cheng Yanxiao turned around slowly, the dense seams behind him were more frightening than his chest.

He looked at the wound, unable to imagine how he was rescued in the first place?

It was the first time he actually saw his own body.But he was stunned by the instant visual effect for three seconds. He didn't know what kind of mood Huo Lang was in when he cleaned his wound every day.Only then will he be jolted back to his senses just because he touches the corner when he is emotionally unbearable.

He even began to suspect that Huo Lang had promised him to let Zhan Jianyan go...