The air is like a sponge filled with water, constantly squeezing the gentle heart.
She could hardly breathe, and her brain was completely blank.
Dark eyes, as if unable to move, fixed on the bed sheet dazzling red.
Until a broad chest appeared in front of him.
She stiff raised her head, can hear his neck bone came to the sound of gab.
Huo Yan's hair was wet and he was wearing a bathrobe.
Hold her chin big palm, even if it is wet, or so hot, so hot.
Gentle thought of this hand in a few minutes ago, in Ling Chun's body upstream, she can no longer control herself: "don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
Beat Huo Yan's hand hard.
"Believe me, I didn't..." Huo Yan just open mouth, her words haven't finished yet, a gentle slap in the face, ruthlessly hit in Huo Yan's face.
Huo Yan's face, which was originally white, suddenly showed the trace of five fingers.
Huo Yan jaw taut, look to tears, cry to voice hoarse gentle.
Gentle whole body trembles, painful way: "Huo Yan, you are sorry for me! You are sorry for me
Then she raised her hand again.
Ling Chun on the bed rushed towards gentleness and cried: "aunt Huo, don't beat uncle Huo! It was I who drugged uncle Huo and made him use it on me! If you want to fight, just hit me! "
Ling Chun is wearing Huo Yan's suit coat. The coat is too loose, revealing her round shoulders with red marks.
Those red marks are like whips, waving on the gentle tip of the heart.
She shivered with pain and avoided Ling Chun.
Looking at Ling Chun's eyes, they are all disgusted.
"Aunt Huo..." Ling Chun's voice was so timid that she looked at the tenderness of her whole body. Didn't she do it with Jun ye?
"Huo Yan, we are finished! Don't show up in front of me in your lifetime Gentle turn around, one eye is not looking at Huo Yan, toward the door.
Huo Yan almost instinctively has to grasp the gentle arm, but is waved away by Jun Ye.
Jun Ye looks at Huo Yan whose hair is wet and dripping. His eyes are full of disdain: "Huo Yan, you are not qualified to touch her. Although she was drugged, she would rather die than let me touch her. She doesn't want to be sorry for her life. And you're sorry for her. "
Jun ye said, with gentle behind, leave together.
Huo Yan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, dead to see the direction of gentle leave.
Ling Cong sweeps the bloodstain on the sheet, blocks Huo Yan, and looks at Huo Yan: "Huo Yan, no matter what, Chunchun is your woman now. You have to be responsible for her. She's only eighteen. "
Ling Chun bit his lip lightly and blushed, adding: "uncle, today is also my dangerous time. I may already have your baby in my stomach. "
Small hands on their flat belly, crystal clear eyes, are all looking forward to.
Huo Yan cold smile, in gentle leave five minutes later, finally said: "even if you have a child, that child can't be mine."
Ling Cong widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Huo Yan, do you want to admit it? I thought you were Ling Hong's good friend. I didn't think you were too old to marry Chunchun to you. I didn't expect you to do it or not! "
Wen Jiasheng lowers his head, looks at the nose, looks at the experience, and listens to Ling Cong's accusations against Huo Yan.
I can't help sneering.
Dare to do it or not?
Ling Cong really has the face to say!
It's clear that Ling Chun deliberately drugged Huo Yan and gentleness in their wine. He tricked gentleness out. He went to Huo Yan's room. Huo Yan's medicine was so strong that he touched her.
Strictly speaking, Ling Chun is crazy about Huo Yan.
Ling Cong is angry. He looks like Huo Yanzhen has bullied Ling Chun. He holds Ling Chun's wrist and pulls it out of the way: "Chun Chun, let's go! If Huo Yan refuses to marry you, his father will take you to the police station and Sue Huo Yanqiang! Anyway, you still have evidence. Others are afraid of Huo Yan, but I'm not afraid of Ling Cong! "
"Uncle!" Ling Chun is in a hurry and reaches for Huo inkstone.
Huo Yan avoids her and turns around.
Go to the bedside table, there is a vase on the bedside table.
He rummaged through the vase and found a miniature camera.
Open the notebook.
The pictures on the screen let the blood color on Ling Chun's and Ling Cong's faces be drained.
When Lingchun steps into the room, Huo Yan has a drug attack. She takes off her clothes and seduces Huo Yan, but Huo Yan throws her on the bed. Huo Yan can't open the door of the room and turns to the bathroom.
And Ling Chun
Ling Chun deliberately left his mark on himself and even broke his own membrane
She kept calling Huo Yan's name. When she gently slapped the door, she screamed even more
Ling Cong's pale face turned red again.
Ling Chun screamed, "uncle, turn it off! Turn it offShe wants to take Huo Yan's notebook, Huo Yan cold eyes look at her, like two nails, will her steps in place.
Ling Chun doesn't dare to move. He looks at Huo Yan in panic and shame.
Huo Yan said coldly: "Mr. Ling, I Huo Yan can't marry such a dissolute woman who doesn't even know how to write the word self-esteem. If manager Ling can't teach her daughter well, I don't mind helping you. "
Huo Yan finished, Cheng Nuo has come in a hurry.
Huo Yan is sitting on the sofa, only wearing a black bathrobe, the man whose hair is still dripping. His handsome face is like an ice sculpture, and his eyes are cold. He orders Cheng Nuo: "take Miss Ling away. Don't let her appear in front of me in your lifetime. "
"Huo Yan, you can't do that!" Ling Cong is anxious and tries to stop Huo Yan.
"I can. Mr. Ling, if you stop me again, I don't mind publishing this video online. Let everyone in a city see how shameless Ling's hard won little princess is. "
Ling Cong is short of breath. He wants to see the voice of Wen Jiasheng who is stunned on the spot because of the reversal of the situation.
"You and Huo Yan join hands to calculate me! How dare you This is Wen's house. No matter how deep Huo Yan's mind is, it's impossible to carry a camera with him.
Unless it is Wen Jiasheng put, and told Huoyan.
"Mr. Ling, it's not me! It's not really me Wenjiasheng also confused, panic explanation.
However, his explanation, watched his daughter was dragged away Ling Cong did not listen, Buddha sleeve left.
Wen Jiasheng also wants to chase Ling Cong, but Huo Yan's people stop him and take him away.
Huo Yan thin lips close, squint at the camera on the coffee table.
When she first entered the guest room, she went to the bedside table and saw the camera. With a strange sarcastic smile on her lips, she whispered: "I didn't expect that the camera was still there."
In Huo Yan's eyes, there is deep thought.
Is this camera soft?
Why?
……
In the hotel.
Jun wild send gentle back to the room, then leave first, to deal with leg injury.
The door closed.
Originally, it was like three souls without seven souls. She stood up from the sofa and looked around for every corner of the room.
Vase, curtain, LCD TV, mirror
"What are you looking for?" Junye's voice came from behind.