Chapter 179 remember not

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "when you saw through Jiang Xueqing's design, didn't you think of looking for me?"

Zhao Siqing blinked and said, "what are you looking for?"

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen pour is angry smile: "you pour is half did not put me in the eye!"

At the thought of this, Huo Jingchen's anger rubbed against the Internet, and his jaw tightened a little.

Zhao Siqing looks at his face and mumbles in his heart. He knows that Jiang Xueqing designed her. What does it have to do with him? What kind of anger did he have.

Looking at her reaction from the bottom of her eyes, Huo Jingchen's face became more ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "you are so confident that you will not fall into the trap?"

Zhao Siqing is silent. There is no absoluteness in the world, so he is certainly not so determined.

But her ability is limited to this. If she is designed again, she really has no way.

Huo Jingchen's angry teeth itched and pinched her waist tighter. Angrily, he said, "you never thought of telling me the first time when you were in danger!"

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what he was angry about.

She looked at her in a trance. Did she tell him the first time? She didn't really think about it.

From small to large, she was used to solving almost everything by herself.

When she was a child, Zhao Xing'an was not around her. When she was in trouble, she always had to find Yang Jingqiu.

But Yang Jingqiu will help, but there is no shortage of sarcasm.

As time went on, she didn't like to bother others any more.

Seeing her dejected, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened, chin on her shoulder, whispered, "next time, tell me first."

Zhao Siqing returned to his senses, turned his head slightly, and rubbed his cheek against the tip of his nose.

Think about it. After living so many years, it seems that for the first time someone told her that.

She didn't make a sound. Huo Jingchen's voice was cold and sharp. "Remember not."

Zhao Siqing was silent for a long time, and answered softly: "en..."

Huo Jingchen was obviously not satisfied with the answer. Across the thin cloth, he bit her on the shoulder.

"Hmm!!!"

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing's reaction, there was a sudden pain in her shoulder. She made a voice of exhortation, and the tears were twining in her eyes.

She wanted to get up from his leg, but his arm was like a hoop, which imprisoned her to death.

"Huo Jingchen, are you sick?" Zhao Siqing choked, a burning pain on his shoulder, wronged to cry.

When he speaks, he speaks. When he is good, he suddenly bites.

Too much!

Huo Jingchen slowly let go of her, but the lip gently pasted on her neck socket, whispered: "do you remember now?"

His warm breath tickled her.

She could even detect the touch of his cool lips on her neck.

But this man is too smart, because compared with the burning pain on his shoulder, the soft touch is insignificant.

Knowing that he was taking advantage of himself, Zhao Siqing didn't care to argue with him.

It was so painful that she almost doubted whether she had been bitten off a whole piece of meat.

"Speak!" Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Zhao Siqing's lashes trembled lightly. Although ten thousand people were not convinced, the hero did not suffer from the loss in front of him, so he said softly, "remember."

Her voice was soft and sticky, with a little grievance, like a sweet wind falling on his heart.

Night is already very deep, but Huo Jingchen is reluctant to let go.

There is a saying that she is right. Everyone has a beast in his heart.

But the beast in his heart has come out of the cage and will never return.