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    He got a lot of things, but these things were accompanied by blood and tears, with the pain of many people.

    Therefore, he didn't know if he should be happy or not.

    When the hot water drenched from the top of his head, he unconsciously held his breath and remembered that in his bedroom, when Huo Yu talked about Xia Chengzhang's past things, the suffocating pain and hatred.

    He began to miss Huo Yu.

    Even if they have just separated now.

    Even if there is only one wall between them.

    He didn't take a few steps out of the bathroom, and Huo Yu paused with his hair.

    He saw Xia Wan.

    The hair is humid and the lips are red. Perhaps the reason for just bathing, the skin outside the bathrobe is very light powder.

    He leaned obliquely on the door frame of his bedroom, holding half a cigarette in his hand, and the cigarette butt was bitten by his teeth and clamped in a thin white finger.

    "Have you bought cigarettes?" Huo Yu glanced at him and asked unclearly.

    Xia Wan would not smoke, and he spit out the smoke in his mouth, and across the smoke. He seemed to have a charm even if he had a sound.

    "Last time you fell in my room," he said.

    "Out of it." Huo Yu said, like an order.

    "You can draw, why can't I?" Xia Wan said angrily, "I have been an adult."

    Huo Yu didn't care about him, and went directly to the door to smoke the smoke summer night.

    "I won't smoke in the future." He said, and the half -cigarette was extinguished in the ashtray before the desk.

    Xia Wan didn't feel biting his lips. Huo Yu said he would not smoke in the future?

    But is there so good to smoke?

    He was out of mind, and suddenly listened to Huo Yu Shen said, "Come in."

    He also said, "Isn't it to do some excitement, adults?"

    The author has something to say:

    Chapter 73 The melted butter has no skeleton, but it is hot and sweet.

    Huo Yu's slippery water droplets are cold, but their lips are hot, like gently and strong, making the muscles of Xiawan's body unconsciously tighter.

    "What?" Huo Yu smiled very lowly, looking at Xia Wan, and put him on the desk, "Afraid?"

    With the movement of speaking, a drop of cold water dropped into the neck of the summer night and winding. Walking into the deep part of the collar, it seemed to be intimate.

    "I'm not afraid." Xia Wan pursed his lips and looked up at Huo Yu.

    Huo Yu didn't speak anymore, but just raised his hand to push the laptop and files on the desk, and then held Xia Wan's waist with both hands, and only put him on the desk.

    Xia Wan's lips are much more reddish than at first, and the eyes are much more humid than the beginning. The sound is much more charm than when standing by the door.

    His bathrobe was hooked by the corner of the table, the robe was scattered, and a pair of thin white legs were exposed without cover, but it seemed to be deliberately.

    But this time Huo Yu didn't laugh at him. He bowed his head and kissed him in silence, feeling full of oppression.

    Xia Wan raised his head, hooked one hand around Huo Yu's neck, and inserted the other into his wet black hair.

    Across the misty water vapor, he could see Huo Yu's green eyebrows and drooping eyes, which were dyed with a wet breath, making him look more youthful.

    That casual homey vibe also made him more handsome and more sexy.

    Huo Yu's hands are very beautiful, like green bamboo, the color is like white jade, and the nails have a healthy color, which looks safe and harmless, but it is completely different when they touch the skin in the summer evening.

    It's like raising a string of fire stars, and it's like carrying a string of electric currents, which is extremely stimulating, making people want to twist and dodge, but also want to cling softly.

    "Eldest young master." Xia Wanqing couldn't help but cried out, looking up to kiss Huo Yu's sexy Adam's apple.

    "Well." Huo Yu replied, his voice was hoarse, not as steady as usual, nor his usual coldness.

    Such Huo Yu is a little fascinating.

    "Eldest young master." Xia Wan couldn't help but called out again.

    Huo Yu raised his eyes to look at him with a faint smile on his eyes. Immediately, he raised his hand and opened the desk drawer, took out a bottle, and squeezed something on his fingertips with one hand.

    "Do you want to be here?" The coolness was melted by the scalding enthusiasm, and Xia Wan's voice became a little intermittent, with a nasal tone, making Huo Yu's eyes darker and deeper, unable to see the end.

    Huo Yu likes the feeling of being able to "give".

    "Don't you want to play something exciting?" He laughed lightly, deliberately misinterpreting Xia Wan's words, "Not enough here?"

    Xia Wan didn't speak, buried his face in Huo Yu's neck, and took a bite.

    Like melted butter, without its own skeleton, but piping hot and sweet.

    I don't know how Huo Yu could bear it, but Xia Wan couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Eldest young master," he said unsteadily, "it's alright."

    Huo Yu paused, raised his eyes, his eyelashes were wet with sweat, so beautiful that even the most dexterous paintbrush in the world could not imitate it.

    Xia Wan looked at those eyes for a moment, and couldn't help kissing them.

    In an instant, many images flashed through my mind.

    Xia Wan remembered that the first time she saw these eyes was at the engagement banquet of Huo Lin and Qiu Qi.

    Even though he was so embarrassed at the time, even though his eyes were cold and heavy, he was still shaken by the shock.

    Later, after knowing Huo Yu's identity, he also had a sense of fear for him.

    I was afraid that he would go crazy, that he would use those extreme and extreme methods like in the book.

    At that time, he rarely thought about what he had experienced, but only regarded him as a symbol to be on guard. He stretched out his hand to pull him, and at first it was just to protect himself from embarrassment...

    However, if God can give him another chance, he will kiss him without hesitation as he does now, and pull him out of the cold lake where there is only one person.

    Because as long as someone is willing to gently pull him, he can be kinder and better than anyone else, and let the other party get an extraordinary return.

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