Xia Wan was hit by that chemical reaction, and couldn't help but let out a very soft nasal sound, and then shivered slightly in Huo Yu's arms.

Time seemed to stop, if Huo Yu didn't let out a low laugh.

"So excited?" he asked, his voice low and confusing.

Xia Wan wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound. He only hummed lightly with his nose. He snorted twice, like adding fuel to the fire, and the sound made Huo Yu's scalp tingle.

He restrained himself and stepped back a little distance, his eyes were dark and deep, his eyes stopped on the slightly damp eyelashes of the summer evening, the ends of his eyes were slightly crimson, and the lips were allowed to be bright and full.

Those lips were slightly open, as if they had lost the ability to close.

Snow-white teeth and bright red tongue. The tip is looming, like a flower after the rain, blooming gorgeously.

Huo Yu's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, his eyes were like the sea before the storm, and a thin and deep layer of nebula covered the hot and intense emotions at the bottom of the sea.

But like a prairie fire, Xia Wan's heart is hot.

Xia Wan propped her back on the desk, raised her face slightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, only Huo Yu's forbearance and sexy expression was in sight.

"Eldest young master." He called him in a voice that was almost breath-like, half serious and half teasing, "Do my ankles feel good?"

Hearing this, Huo Yu tightened his fingers holding the skinny ankle suddenly, and then lowered his eyes to look at the too thin ankle.

Probably because of holding it for a long time, the snow-white ankle was a little red, and the pink toes at the end were slightly tilted, and it was not clear whether it was provocative or provocative.

"Yeah." Huo Yu responded very solemnly and answered Xia Wan's question.

He rubbed the pulp of his fingers lightly there, and then said, "It would be more beautiful if I wore a chain here."

Xia Wan swallowed softly, and the hands on the table couldn't help but exert force, and even a white mark appeared on the nails.

"I'll paint for you." Xia Wan approached him erratically, but all he thought about were all kinds of prisoners and black houses and forced PL.AY.

While he felt that those things really shouldn't be seen too much, he also felt that they were far from enough.

Like a thirst for Huo Yu.

He raised his hand and pulled Huo Yu's collar. His voice became soft and sticky due to the impact of his emotions, reminding Huo Yu of the sweet and greasy dumplings. As long as one, it can be sweet to the deepest part of his heart.

"Eldest Young Master," Xia Wan lowered Huo Yu, his voice was very soft, "Do you want to be here? Or go to my room?"

Not to mention his room was fine. When he mentioned his room, Huo Yu unconsciously remembered the drunkenness that night in the summer.

He took a breath and saw Xia Wan turned his head to look, and said, "Your desk is also very big."

These words were like a whip, hitting the most secret place in Huo Yu's heart that he had never exposed to anyone.

No pain, only itching.

"Xia Wan." He whispered his name and kissed him along the soft strength of Xia Wan's arm. Even the pain in his voice was very sexy, "Not today."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, a little lost for a while.

From the two of them being alert to each other, to attracting each other, to expressing their intentions, everything transitioned naturally and logically.

It's just that compared to the spiritual attachment, cherishing and rapid progress, on the other hand, it seems that the development is too slow.

This was far beyond Xia Wan's expectations.

After all, from his "experienced" point of view, a man can't bear it for so long, not to mention that they still live under the same roof and face each other day and night.

"Huo Yu," Xia Wan couldn't help but be a little worried, suddenly remembering that the original book didn't say that his marriage partner was a man or a woman, so he asked cautiously, "You...you don't like girls, do you? "

Huo Yu gave a soft "Huh?" and then raised his head blankly, as if he didn't hear Xia Wan's question clearly.

There was still a strong love in those eyes. Gu Ying made Xia Wan quickly overthrow his own thoughts.

And Huo Yu quickly came to his senses. He looked at Xia Wan and couldn't help but chuckled, then raised his hand and flicked his forehead: "What are you thinking about all day?"

"But you..." Xia Wan pursed her lips and asked again, "Am I not attractive enough?"

"No," Huo Yu hugged him, caressing the back of his head with his palm, admitting his disappointment, "You are the most charming person I have ever met, and I miss you every day."

They all know what the word "think" means.

"Really?" Xia Wan was a little skeptical, after all, no matter how rich his "experience" was, he was only on paper.

"Really," Huo Yu tightly wrapped his arms around him, "I just want to give you a better feeling at the best time."

Xia Wan didn't know when was the best time, but Huo Yu knew very well.

He was waiting for the day when the Xue family recognized Xia Wan back.

If that day, Xia Wan still firmed up her mind and still believed in him, then everything would really be a matter of course.

He didn't want Xia Wan to make choices that she might regret in the future when she didn't know anything.

Like Su Tang misunderstanding Shen Yan, he will doubt his motives, or with the Xue family behind him, he will face more choices...

In him, these problems all have a chance to appear.

Huo Yu has thought many times that if there is such a day, he will naturally not give up Xia Wan, and he will be much more radical than Shen Yan, but before that, he still wants to protect Xia Wan's right to choose.

It's contradictory, but the patience at this moment is worth it.

"I just said you would give me yourself." Xia Wanyu murmured in a low voice, pulling his hand to touch her.

Huo Yu shook his hand with his backhand, and put the rings on the two hands together very lightly.

"I gave it to you long ago," he whispered, "forgot?"