V2.Chapter 208

The car drove into the villa complex, and the speed hardly decreased along the way. The car hadn't driven into the garage until the villa where they lived together.

Qin Fan had already turned off the engine, got out of the car and walked to Sihuang's side, stretched out his hand to grab him, and then used his long arms to force him.

Si Huang is definitely not thin and small, and even her tall body was easily picked up by him.

Si Huang, who was treated like this, was a little surprised, raised her eyebrows and relaxed in his hands, and said with a smile: "Show me."

Qin Fan's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the person in his arms speechlessly.

I thought he would laugh at me, but Qin Fan said, "Your Majesty, sit still."

His tone of voice was steady, but his steps were fast. With one hand, he supported the weight of Zhu Sihuang, and with the other hand he took out the key to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened and people entered, Sihuang heard the sound of the door being closed. It was very dark inside, and the curtains were pulled up.

Before Si Huang's eyes could adapt to the darkness, her eyes were covered by a big hand, and a man's deep and magnetic voice came from beside her ear, "Wait."

Si Huang nodded, but laughed uncomfortably, "Is it open-air hot pot this time?"

"..." This sentence obviously made the man unhappy, Si Huang felt his ears hurt, and was bitten by a certain animal's teeth.

She returned an elbow to the opponent, with neither light nor heavy force, as if she could hear the echo of the opponent's chest, she couldn't help laughing again.

Soon she couldn't laugh anymore, because the man tied her hands in slipknots with a ribbon he didn't know where to tie it, and covered her eyes with a tie.

"Hey! Qin Fan, what are you playing?" Si Huang tilted her head.

A hot and humid breath was very close to her, as if she was about to kiss her immediately, but the other party didn't actually kiss her, which surprised Sihuang again.

This animal clearly smelled anxious even when it breathed. When it came to the relaxing environment of 'home', it didn't just wipe the gun right away? Doesn't fit his attributes of becoming more and more livestock?

Don't think that Sihuang likes to be raped, it's just a matter of fact.

The two got along for a long time, and Si Huang felt that Qin Fan was a wolf with a big tail who couldn't get enough to eat. Sometimes she even activated the dark factor, and wanted to try to play tricks on this man and toss him a few times. , Let him not use his energy infinitely on himself.

Of course, under the circumstances that Qin Fan still had a sense of proportion and never really forced her, this dark thought was just a flash and never really implemented.

"Be good, it will be fine soon." The man said with a smile

Breathing passionately, but speaking in a restrained and calm tone.

This sense of contrast is simply more alluring than direct seduction.

Si Huang clicked her tongue in her heart, thinking to herself whether Qin Fan exuded unparalleled sexy allure on purpose or unintentionally.

She was pulled to sit on the sofa, of course she would not be obedient and do nothing.

"Wubao, what is he doing?" In his consciousness, Sihuang called Wubao.

【His Majesty! I can't say it, if I say it, I may never see you again! 】 Wubao said tremblingly.

If Sihuang's eyes were not blindfolded, he could see a certain snow-white hamster being tied with a red satin bow by the man, and then stared at by him with scorching tiger eyes.

That threatening and warning look made Wu Bao even pretend to be stupid.

When did you find out that this uncle is not an ordinary mouse? Wu Bao lay on his side on the ground and pretended to be dead, thinking silently in his heart: Your Majesty! It's not that Uncle Wubao is timid, but Uncle Wubao is doing it for His Majesty's benefit, because the sun is so important to His Majesty, and he is His Majesty's first guest, so Uncle Wubao gives him face! That's right, it's just like that!

Sihuang was not too surprised to hear Wubao's response.

In fact, she has long been aware of the secret between Wubao and Qin Fan.

She didn't take the initiative to explain the specialness of Wubao to Qin Fan, but she didn't hide her special treatment of Wubao in front of him. It's not surprising that someone like Qin Fan who has been exposed to many magical events would doubt Wubao, and it's obvious Before she knew it, the two secretly reached a consensus.

One Wubao and one Qin Fan are people she cares about. After finding out that the two can get along peacefully, she didn't worry about it anymore.

Now Wubao couldn't be her eyes, so Sihuang shrugged and relaxed, leaning on the sofa and waiting to see what Qin Fan was up to.

About ten minutes later, Sihuang sensed the man's approach, and then the tie on her eyes was untied.

A few balls of light appeared in the line of sight first, and after gradually getting used to it, Sihuang found that the lights in the house were still not turned on, and now the whole house was illuminated by candles.

Yellowish candles in the darkness make the space soft and ambiguous, making people's faces more hazy and brighter. A seven-point beauty can become a very beautiful woman in this atmosphere, let alone Si Huang and Qin A person with top looks like Fan.

Si Huang looked around and found that not only the house was full of candles, but also the ground was covered with rose petals, and there were also warm red roses all around, fresh with drops of water.

No wonder he smelled an abnormal smell when he entered the room, even if he was blindfolded, he couldn't stop the smell.

Things that are somewhat speculative, but actually happen in front of my eyes, will still surprise people, especially if this surprise is done by someone.

Si Huang looked back and saw the man in front of him. His slightly curly black hair had been combed at the back of his head, but obviously men don't use pomade very much, so a few strands fell on his forehead, showing his generosity The full forehead, the higher browbones than the average Oriental, and the deep black pupils below, make one think of looking at the universe starry sky through an astronomical telescope, and the dark blue is even reflected in the darkness, which should be icy and cold. The color and luster hide the most intense flame.

"These are gifts from Grandma Yu, Tie Lao and others." Qin Fan pointed to several gift boxes on the floor of the living room.

"I ran away all day to get you a gift today."

Although Grandma Yu's body is getting better and better under the recuperation of the medicated diet and prescription provided by Si Huang, but because of the recuperation, a course of treatment cannot be interrupted casually, which makes her really unable to be free, and must stay in the room for a period of time and cannot run around. .

"Thank you for your hard work." The corners of Si Huang's mouth curled up.

Although they are all in the capital city, the distance between the suburbs and the urban area is really not that close. No wonder Qin Fan ran for most of the day.

"I had a great time today." I still remember what he said when he sent her to school in the morning and got off the bus.

Everything is just as he said, she is really happy today.

However, these words did not seem to satisfy the man, "Are you happy like this? Satisfied?"

"What do you mean?" Si Huang couldn't see any doubts on his face, and he smiled comfortably.

The man bent down and said expressionlessly: "The birthday I celebrated for you has just begun."

"These?" Si Huang looked around again and nodded, "It's a lot better than the hot pot on the balcony."

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was held by the man's generous and warm hands, "Why are you so dissatisfied with that date that you hold on to it like this?"

"You're wrong. You remember clearly because you're satisfied. You haven't forgotten any details." Si Huang spoke smoothly, soothing the man's heart in an instant.

Qin Fan's hand rubbed her chin lightly, the unhurried and gentle force made Sihuang's heart scratch like a claw, and he was inexplicable, "What are you doing today... Forget it, since it has been arranged, what should you do?" Untie my hands."

Qin Fan raised his eyelids, let go of her chin without saying a word, then stood aside and slowly folded his shirt sleeves.

Si Huang was dumbfounded, looking at the tall man in front of him in amazement, standing tall and straight in the darkness and light and shadow, his movement of folding his sleeves was not elegant, but there was a kind of neatness in it, with the tough charm of a soldier but not rude Impatient, the indescribable charm just exudes quietly.

Si Huang's heartbeat dropped half a beat quietly, and she felt more and more that something was wrong with Qin Fan.

After folding his sleeves, Qin Fan picked up the knife on the table.

Only then did Si Huang notice the cakes and red wine on the table.

The cake was cut into several pieces by the man, almost all of the same size, but the middle seemed to be careless, and the hand touched the surface of the cake, and the honey-colored skin was stained with cream.

A neat and tidy man, full of abstinence, even put down the knife, raised his hand and lowered his head. With a very casual and natural movement, he licked the butter on the back of his hand.

lick... a...

Si Huang stared at him, her heart beating again.

Coincidentally, the man also inadvertently raised his eyelids, and met her directly with his dark sharp eyes.

That look, motionless, was as dark as a black curtain, full of the aura of a strong man, cold and profound.

The cruelty of shit!

Si Huang knew Qin Fan too well, the more restrained he was, the more he could feel the low pressure of forbearance.

When others feel the low pressure, they may misunderstand that Qin Fan is cold and difficult to get along with.

However, Si Huang understood that he absolutely had to endure it, so he said that something was really wrong with this man today.

However, if something is wrong, it is wrong, it is really interesting to pretend like this, the temptation of abstinence exploded, even Sihuang had to admit that her nerves were pulled.

The two looked at each other, they looked like they were cold eyes, but it was as if the air that touched them exploded like electric sparks, and then Qin Fan looked away.

He set his eyes on the red wine bottle, picked it up immediately, looked around, and clicked his tongue in a low voice, "I forgot the wine opener."

Si Huang slowly reminded: "It's in the drawer of the wine cabinet."

Qin Fan glanced at her, "Don't bother."

After finishing his sentence, the man picked up the fork on the table and inserted it into the cork of the wine bottle. He obviously didn't have much patience, and after twisting it a few times, he directly grabbed the cork with his hand and exerted force.

With a sound of "Bo——", the red wine was opened, but probably due to excessive force, the red wine bottle tilted, and then the red wine splashed the half of the man.

The white shirt was suddenly dyed red, and then Si Huang found out...

What a quality shirt this is! ? How can it be so permeable?

It was okay when it didn't touch the water, and it didn't look too thin. Why did it touch a little wine, and the clothes became translucent, and they were still tightly adhered to Qin Fan's figure!

The translucent shirt prints the man's honey-colored skin that is full of luster and strength, and the body texture lines that are full of beauty and strength are also tightly adhered to by the wet clothes. Many times, wearing wet and wrinkled clothes on a person's body is worse than wearing no clothes. It makes people have evil thoughts and dry mouth.

Sihuang's heartbeat jumped twice again, and she stared at the man with abstinence and indifference with strange eyes.

The man put down the opened wine bottle, probably still felt uncomfortable with the wet clothes sticking to him, so he reached out and unbuttoned the collar that had not had a single button left.

He first untied the top one slowly, liberating his Adam's apple, then the second one rolled down, but the treatment of the second one was not as good as that of the first one, as if a man's patience was not enough On this point, later on, he directly pulled off the collar with his thick and long fingers, followed by turning his head, his forehead was slightly wrinkled, and he was even more abstinent and cold, but his movements were wild and unruly, with a fusion of contrasts...

Si Huang also quietly rolled her Adam's apple.

The eyes of the two met again following Qin Fan's sideways glance, this time Qin Fan didn't look away immediately.

He looked at Sihuang and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

"Thirsty." Si Huang smiled. You bloody slut!

Qin Fan bent down and picked up the red wine bottle and poured a third of it into a glass goblet. He naturally picked up the wine glass and brought it to Sihuang's lips, "Eighteen years old, you can drink now."

Si Huang glanced at his posture...

Supporting the sofa she was sitting on with one hand, she bent over halfway. The angle was just right so that she could clearly see the man's strong and beautiful waistline, his clothes and skin soaked in red wine, and his handsome and cold face was also reflected in the light and shadow. The distance between them is more profound and charming, the distance is neither close nor far, when an opportunity comes, you can take a step forward, hug and kiss wildly, but you still keep this dangerous distance, and if you take a step back, all the ambiguity and confusion will become an illusion .

The aroma of red wine lingered on the tip of the nose, and the lips touched a trace of coldness, which was the temperature of the glass. This trace of coolness did not weaken the temperature of the body, on the contrary, he felt more emotionally the flames burning in his body at the moment, even his lips were hot, and when encountering this trace of light, the heat wave bounced back even more.

Thirsty, really thirsty.

Si Huang looked at Qin Fan lightly, "I can drink by myself." She gestured to her still tied hands with her eyes.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Qin Fan spoke nonsense solemnly.

However, he still didn't untie Sihuang, but tilted the wine glass, "Don't bother, I'll feed you."

Si Huang noticed that he kept tilting, and could imagine that if she didn't open her mouth, the wine would spill on her chin and clothes.

It's just which woman can resist this kind of man, a gentleman's feeding wine? Probably all of them were blushed by the hormones emitted by the man's life, and their hearts were beating!

Si Huang didn't blush, but it is undeniable that she lost her composure a little bit, squinting at the man, she opened her mouth.

The man poured the wine at a good speed, and he didn't let her choke. After feeding the wine, he closed his body. His deep and serious voice couldn't hide his natural magnetism, "Is it better?"

It's as if... the wine feeding just now was really just a simple kindness to quench her thirst.

Decent! So decent!

In an atmosphere of ambiguity and sparks, so decent, but with messy clothes, bare skin, and a face of restraint and abstinence, he is simply telling others, come and pick me up! Come and throw me down! bring it on! bring it on! bring it on--!

The flames in Si Huang's eyes flickered, he smiled at the man, and replied solemnly: "It's better, thank you."

There was still the liquid of red wine on her lips, she didn't know whether it was stained red by the red wine or burned red, the bright red smile evoked an arc, unintentionally a little haunting.

Qin Fan took a step forward.

The two were already very close, and there was no distance at all with this step.

Si Huang raised her eyebrows, seeing his hand approaching her quickly and fiercely, but it slowed down when it touched the skin on her neck, rough and hot fingers slid across her neck.

After touching it for a while, he took it back, and then Si Huang saw a little red watermark on the man's finger, and he said calmly, "It's flowing down."

"Oh." Si Huang replied dryly, licking her lips that looked moist, but she felt dry and hot.

The man's pupils tightened, he lowered his head and licked the watermark on his finger into his mouth, just like licking off the cake cream, "This red wine tastes good."

"I thought you weren't interested in red wine, but white wine." Si Huang felt that he needed to talk, and spit out the hot wave that was stuffing his chest.

Qin Fan's eyes lingered around her neck, "I like you."

"Oh." Si Huang met his gaze and smiled arrogantly, "I know."

"Then do you know how much I like you?" Qin Fan picked up the cake on the table and brought it to her mouth.

Si Huang took a mouthful to save face, then turned away his face, and after swallowing, he said slowly: "I like the boss who doesn't understand romance so much that he can try his best to seduce me."

Qin Fan didn't respond to this sentence, and lifted the cake in his hand, "Don't you want to eat?"

"No." Si Huang shook his head.

Qin Fan put down the cake, "Are you still thirsty?"

Si Huang raised his chin.

Qin Fan continued to pour the wine and fed the red wine to her mouth.

After Sihuang finished drinking, he leaned his head on the sofa and squinted at him, "Didn't you let me drink before?"

"You're an adult." Qin Fan said, probably feeling hot, and then unbuttoned and tore his shirt. The buttons couldn't bear his brute force, and a few more snapped off.

Si Huang glanced at his half-exposed chest, as if it could radiate heat, the red wine that was poured on him before was evaporated by the heat on his body, giving off a stronger and more intoxicating aroma.

A glass of red wine was delivered to her lips again, Si Huang leaned forward and bumped into his hand holding the wine glass.

Then the wine glass dropped from his hand.

To die or not to fall in the crotch of Qin Fan's trousers (harmony).

The red wine dyed the fabric deeply, and then slowly soaked it, gradually revealing its outline.

Qin Fan looked at Si Huang with an unpredictable expression.

Si Huang smiled but wasn't smiling.

So what if she bumped on purpose?

Can a man's hand hold the cup tightly after being hit lightly by this?

Pack! Keep pretending!

"Wet." Qin Fan said.

"Well, it's wet." Si Huang agreed.

Qin Fan took the cup away, then wiped his pants with a paper towel on the table, he didn't look at Si Huang while he was concentrating on wiping his pants, "Do you still want to drink?"

Si Huang frowned, "Drink."

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Hmm...Qin Fan finally showed his smoldering...Hmmm...Looking good everyone...Hmm...Please ask for a ticket at the beginning of the month...Mmmmm~