A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 435: Desperate to Get Rid of & Deeply Affectionate



Chapter 435: Desperate to Get Rid of & Deeply Affectionate

It was already eleven o'clock when the hair was done.

The stylist wanted to change Huo Yan's clothes. After all, he had received a call from his superiors and had to take good care of him.

But they were urging me to do it, as if they were really in a hurry, so I gave up.

The group came and went in a hurry, and they all evacuated after the task was completed. The cars evacuated in a row.

The guy in charge of this order must see the person to the door and watch the VIP get on the car before he can turn around.

Seeing those luxury cars leaving, I was very surprised.

"That's too grand, showing off your wealth, right?"

Huo Yan took some painkillers, and the pain gradually subsided. When he got out of the car, he said "thank you" to Lu Zeng and walked straight into the villa.

She made up her mind that she would definitely leave here!

She must leave Zhuang Zhoucheng!

The little Filipino maid and her aunt were waiting for her at the door. They hurried out when they heard the sound of a car outside.

Huo Yan was changing shoes at the entrance when the maid looked at her with tears in her eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, does it hurt?"

Huo Yan smiled and shook his head.

Just for a moment, then quickly bury your head.

After being wronged, I felt the sudden concern, which instantly brought out the pain in my heart again.

My eyes were wet and red, I changed my shoes and walked in.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was sitting in the hall, obviously waiting for her, and Guomu was there too.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes to look at Huo Yan, and called out in a very cold voice:

"come over."

Huo Yan walked over and stood in front of him. Zhuang Zhoucheng asked:

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Huo Yan nodded: "I understand."

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and waved to her, and Huo Yan moved closer.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took her hand, brought her to his side, and pulled off her mask. His eyes felt a little painful at this moment. He stayed on her face for three seconds, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"Can I sit down?"

"It's at least an hour's drive from the 18th floor to here."

Huo Yan did not respond directly, but looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng stubbornly.

What did she see in his eyes in that fleeting flash of emotion?

Guilt, heartache?

Ha ha!

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan and pressed her on his legs. He lowered his voice a few degrees and couldn't help but hugged her in his arms.

I haven't hugged her for so long.

He misses her.

Want to hug her.

She went out to collect folk songs, and when she came back she hadn't been seen for another week, so it's been almost a month.

She had never been away from him for so long since they had been together.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't want to let go of her, and resisted the urge to bite her earlobe, and whispered:

"Let Guomu see your face, huh?"

Huo Yan said nothing and did not respond at all.

Guo Mu stood up after being called, walked over, took a look, and twisted his eyes slightly:

Is the Third Master willing to do that?

Guomu smiled and gave a diagnosis:

"It's a minor problem. It can be cured in a few days by taking it internally or applying it externally."

"It won't leave scars?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

Guomu shook his head and made a firm promise:

"No, of course not!"

Guomu prepared all the medicine, and Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand and asked people to leave.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately pulled Huo Yan into his arms, sighed deeply, patted her shoulders, and rested his hard chin on the back of her head.

"You have to be obedient and behave, okay? I don't want to hit you, but look at your capricious temper. Yan'er, a girl should know how to stand her ground and distinguish between right and wrong. You're not a child anymore."

He pressed Huo Yan's head into his arms.

Perhaps he suddenly remembered her swollen left cheek, so he quickly let go and held her loosely.

Seeing no response from her, he spoke again:

"You're naturally good-looking, so any adornment is superfluous, understand? Do you think dyeing your hair yellow will change anything, that you'll be stunningly beautiful? You always say you're old enough to worry about nothing? Look at you, you make mistakes without even a hint of warning, picking up bad habits. Do you think that's good? You follow suit in everything others do, whether it's right or wrong, and you think that's perfectly right?"

Huo Yan wanted to say something in rebuttal, but in the end he didn't say anything. What else was there to say?

He thinks dyeing hair and cutting hair short are bad habits. How can she argue with him?

If you say something wrong, you will get beaten.

She's not a boxer, so she can't be hurt or hurt by being hit.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan's face, applied the medicine carefully, and carried her upstairs.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put Huo Yan on the bed, took off her pants, and applied ointment layer by layer.

The marks on the little buttocks were shocking, and they were already bruised and swollen.

Huo Yan lay on the bed. The pain on his buttocks was gone, but the feeling of being burned by fire was still clear.

When the cool medicine was applied, the burning sensation finally eased. I couldn't help but hum in comfort, and slowly, I fell asleep on my stomach.

Zhuang Zhoucheng applied the medicine and turned to look at her, but she was already fast asleep.

So I took off all her clothes and changed her into a nightgown.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lay beside Huo Yan, gently moved her onto himself, hugged her, and slept with her until the second half of the night.

In the second half of the night, Huo Yan had a nightmare. She dreamed that Zhuang Zhoucheng chopped off her legs with a shiny knife. She was so scared that she woke up crying.

When she woke up, the heart-wrenching screams disappeared, and the deafening roars were gone. Apart from the tears on her face, there was only the pain on her face and buttocks, which was clearly whipping her nerves.

When she woke up crying, Zhuang Zhoucheng was already awake and hugged her tightly.

He stroked her hair and coaxed her softly:

"Don't cry, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, okay?"

Huo Yan's body was still trembling. He closed his eyes and saw bloody legs and Zhuang Zhoucheng's ferocious and distorted face.

In the dream, she was so frightened that her voice became hoarse from shouting. Lu Zeng and the others who were standing by and watching did not help her at all.

They all looked on indifferently, turned away, and allowed Zhuang Zhoucheng to torture her.

"Yan'er, you're having a nightmare. Don't be afraid, it's just a dream. I'm here. Be good and don't cry..."

I hit him a little too hard during the day. If I hadn't been beaten, I wouldn't be dreaming now.

In the dream, I kept shouting, "Don't hit her," and kept admitting my mistakes...

He is in pain!

My heart aches!

Her cries tightened his heart and he hugged her tighter.

Let her wake up and keep coaxing her in a low voice.

"I won't hit you anymore, okay? I won't hit you anymore, Yan'er, don't cry anymore..."

Huo Yan choked and sobbed.

The grievance, anger, hatred and grief in your heart are no longer as strong as in your dreams, so don't be hysterical.

Gradually, my emotions stabilized.

"It hurts, my butt hurts..."

Finally, he managed to utter a few words while choking with sobs.

Zhuang Zhoucheng sat up, put her on the bed, and stroked her back.

"I'm leaving for a while. Don't be afraid. Wait for me, okay?"

I'm going to get her medicine.

When Lu Zeng sent her back, he said that the painkiller lasts for eight hours and the effect has worn off now.

He gave the medicine to Huo Yan and stayed with her until she fell asleep before Zhuang Zhoucheng went to bed.

The next day.

Huo Yan's facial injuries had not healed yet, and her back injuries were still recovering. Zhuang Zhoucheng used this as an excuse to put her under house arrest.

You are not allowed to go anywhere, including school.

The school will naturally give us a heads up.

Fortunately, Huo Yan and his team had just returned from a field trip, and the next task was to complete the exhibition before the end of the semester.

Huo Yan quit, and the male squad leader had to find someone else.

Of course, the exhibition was not done by one person alone, but by several people working together. The squad leader searched around and persuaded Liu Xiaojiao to replace Huo Yan and help complete Huo Yan's part.

Huo Yan was trapped in the villa all day long. He didn't think it was scary before, but now he felt that the villa that looked like it was bathed in sunlight was actually a prison.

As long as Zhuang Zhoucheng said a word, she couldn't even leave the door.

Huo Yan has been in contact with Ji Wuwei and stays in the study every day. The two of them exchange emails very frequently and send messages constantly.

Of course, at the same time, she was also preparing for the competition in full swing.

I forgot to mention that on the day Huo Yan signed up, Ali also signed up. Country Z only has five places for exchange students, and most of the people were aiming for these five places to study abroad.

It was also from Huo Yan that Ahri learned about this competition, so she became interested.

The relationship with Kou Yuancheng has never been clear.

This made Ali a little panicked, because she understood that if a man liked a woman but didn't sleep with her, then it could only be said that the man's love was a joke.

For example, Qian Ziang.

So Ali cannot completely trust Kou Yuancheng, she has to rely on herself.

She kept her contact with Huo Yan and Ji Wuwei very secret. Even when they contacted each other on their mobile phones, she would delete the records of their communication, and the same was true in the emails.

I left the study and went back to my room because I knew Zhuang Zhoucheng would be back soon.

Huo Yan was lying on the bed listening to an English e-book. Sure enough, not long after, Zhuang Zhoucheng knocked on the door and walked in.

"You're lying down playing on the computer again. I've told you countless times it's bad for your eyes, but why don't you listen?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice was a little cold, and this tone of voice had become a habit for him when scolding others.

He is in front of her, he is the boss.

In addition to being her man, he also has the task of supervising her because she is still growing and he has the obligation to supervise her.

Because of this, his identity is somewhat confusing.

"I……"

Huo Yan quickly got up and knelt on the bed to look at him.

"I wasn't playing on the computer. I was listening to English."

The computer screens are all dark.

Jane Austen's "Pride and Prejudice", a pure English version e-book, she could only understand a few words at the beginning but now she can accurately understand 80% of the content, which is very good.

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned slightly, he had made great progress.

He said, "That won't work. Just lie down. How tiring must it be to keep your head buried? You'll suffer if you overstrain your cervical spine later."

Huo Yan buried his head and said nothing, and Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice became cold.

Huo Yan responded slowly, "I understand."

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood beside her bed, and seeing that she had no intention of giving him a smile or letting him hug her, he stood there for a while and then left.

"Come down for dinner later."

Huo Yan didn't say anything. He watched the door close and then heaved a sigh of relief.

I hate you, you know? When I see your face, it's like I can see a distortion...

Huo Yan started avoiding Zhuang Zhoucheng after being beaten. As long as he was in the villa, she would not go downstairs for various reasons.


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