The heat on Ye Zhiqiu's face didn't fade, but she still raised her head. The cat's eyes were surprisingly bright, as if she wanted to force down the layer of shame. She said fiercely: "what do you want? You people's son soldier, have an evil intention to a good family woman at night!"

Huo Zhongxiao: "

Then ye Zhiqiu was forced to close to his arms.

A man's figure often determines his sexy degree. Huo Zhongxiao is very tall, but he is not like a thin bamboo pole. He is a very strong and slender body. He is not as puffy as Mr. bodybuilder, but he is full of power. He is very much like those male animals galloping on the grassland. He has a primitive wild nature and a strong taste of prohibition / desire because of his military uniform.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart beat like a deer.

It is undeniable that Huo Zhongxiao of this age, with this figure, has an unspeakable attraction.

The fingers against his chest and shoulders curled up. Ye Zhiqiu grabbed the cloth for the training clothes and pretended to be calm and said, "if you do this again, I'll shout ~"

"Shout what?" Huo Zhongxiao lowered his head and asked her. Under the light, his outline became more and more profound.

“……”

"I'm not afraid the picket will shout when he hears it."

Ye Zhiqiu is speechless. She is not the soldier. What is she afraid of!

Huo Zhongxiao said, "don't shout?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say a word. He showed a little temper and didn't want to talk to him.

Huo Zhongxiao suddenly let her go. He looked at her angry expression and softened his voice: "wait for me here. I'll explain and come out."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Huo Zhongxiao's figure gradually running away, and his mouth rose slightly.

She walked to the side and waited for Huo Zhongxiao to come back.

While waiting, ye Zhiqiu remembered that she had an apartment in Fengcheng and didn't have to stay in a hotel at all. In fact, she had only left for half a month, but she had a strange feeling here. People seemed to be stupid all of a sudden.

Sometimes, ye Zhiqiu even wondered if she would have stayed in Fengcheng if she hadn't heard about Huo Zhongxiao's troops in Fengcheng?

Or will you follow his footsteps to another city?

Clearly close at hand, but afraid to get close again, did not dare to touch the news about him.

……

Huo Zhongxiao came out in an SUV.

The car slowly stopped beside Ye Zhiqiu. Huo Zhongxiao didn't get off, but he leaned over and opened the co driver's door for her.

"Get in the car."

As soon as ye Zhiqiu closed the door, his left hand was gently held.

Huo Zhongxiao's palm, dry, warm and broad, contained her little hand. He asked her where he wanted to go.

"Go to Xingyu capital."

Ye Zhiqiu did not forget to add, "my house in Fengcheng."

Huo Zhongxiao let go of her hand. He ignited the car and asked casually, "where used to live with Jane Huan?"

Ye Zhiqiu said softly. After a while, she thought of something. She turned her head and looked at Huo Zhongxiao's side face and asked, "it doesn't matter if you come out like this?"

"The rest are trivial things. It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."

Huo Zhongxiao rolled up the cuffs of his camouflage training clothes, revealing half of his wheat colored arm. His left hand with a wristwatch was holding the steering wheel. The road ahead was spacious. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu next to his eyes and looked concerned: "are you tired from city B?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at him, then leaned his head against his arm, pursed his lips, and said, "I was very tired, but seeing you, I seemed to be full of energy in an instant."

Huo Zhongxiao hooked his lower lip and smiled silently.

——————

The house in Xingyu capital, which has been uninhabited for more than ten days, has been covered with a thin layer of ash.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the sofa, his hands under his thighs, and looked at Huo Zhongxiao's back when he cleaned up the house.

The training suit was taken off and thrown on the sofa. Huo Zhongxiao was wearing a military green short sleeved T-shirt with the training suit. He was squatting by the door of the bathroom to repair the broken toilet cover. When he exerted a little force on his hand, the looming muscles in his arms, thin lips, focused expression on his face, and intentionally and unintentionally exuded the temptation of male hormones.

Ye Zhiqiu threw himself on the armrest of the sofa and whistled at him.

Huo Zhongxiao turned his head and saw her lying there lazily. His dark eyes were gentle and said, "pass me two paper towels."

Ye Zhiqiu took the tissue box and Huo Zhongxiao had finished washing his hands in front of the washstand.

She naturally noticed the bruise on the side of his left hand.

Ye Zhiqiu pulled his left hand. The light in the car was too dark just now. She was stunned and didn't find it: "what's the matter?"

Then he looked up and asked Huo Zhongxiao.

"Accidentally hit it." Huo Zhongxiao took back his wet hand and wiped it dry with a paper towel.

"Can you hit it so seriously?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't believe his understatement explanation: "tell me what hit it, and I'll try it."

Huo Zhongxiao turned sideways and saw her tight eyebrows with a look of bitter hatred.

His mood suddenly became extraordinarily enlightened.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Zhiqiu is a little distressed... In fact, he is very distressed.

Huo Zhongxiao suddenly put his hand in front of her. He slightly lowered his head and looked at her. His dark eyes were very clear and bright. He seemed to hold a smile: "then help me blow."

A man's hands are big and bony.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the faint cyan. She bowed her head, touched her lips like a dragonfly, and then let go of his wrist, "out --"

The word "go" has not yet been exported, and the slightly opened lips have been kissed.

Huo Zhongxiao kissed lightly and attentively.

Ye Zhiqiu was just stunned for a moment, and then he answered him with both hands holding the T-shirt in front of him.

The man's big hand was dry and powerful. He held the back of her head through her soft long hair. His other big hand ran over her slender waist and slowly went down to gently grasp her round loss.

If Huo Zhongxiao was worried that she was a child who had not grown up six years ago, now he really regarded her as a woman, a mature woman.

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