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

Chapter 274 Kissing Her 1 Point 1 Point

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted her face, gently wiped away the tears on her face with his rough fingertips, held her face and kissed her on the lips.

He said:

"And me, I'm always here."

Huo Yan bit her lip and looked at him.

His gaze was too direct, and she couldn't meet his gaze, so she could only look away.

When he lowered his head, he said:

"You haven't changed your shoes yet."

As he said that, he opened the shoe cabinet and got him slippers.

But she opened several doors and couldn't find the slippers he wore at home, and she was at a loss.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and said that if you pay a little attention you will know it.

"Yan'er, the first square on the right." Zhuang Zhoucheng reminded in a low voice.

Huo Yan looked up, her watery eyes, dark black and white, staring straight at him, full of guilt. After a pause, she said:

"it is good."

When Zhuang Zhoucheng saw her look, all the annoyance in his heart disappeared.

That little look made his heart surge, and his heart felt a warm shock. The power of using softness to overcome hardness was not small.

Huo Yan placed his slippers neatly in front of him, but still squatted on the ground without moving.

She must have felt guilty, so she paused and actually reached out to help him take off his shoes.

"You don't even allow me to step in with my shoes on. Why do you do this? Zhuang Zhoucheng, you are the most typical example of someone who allows officials to set fires but forbids ordinary people to light lamps." Huo Yan complained in a low voice.

Zhuang Zhou laughed out loud, his voice muffled, carrying the relief of the depression that had dissipated.

He pulled Huo Yan up, held her face in his big hands, looked at her eyebrows and eyes, leaned over, and kissed her eyebrows, eyes, and lips bit by bit.

He held her lips, sucking and kissing her, and their hot breaths immediately intertwined with each other.

The big palm split into upper and lower parts, clasping her head and back. With a force, Huo Yan was pressed tightly against his chest.

Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't control this kiss. He gasped and sucked her lips deeply.

舌。

There was an inexplicable anger in the fierce attack.

"village……"

Huo Yandan sent out just one word, but was blocked by Zhuang Zhoucheng again.

The man began to feel dissatisfied with the superficial entanglement and held her face and kissed her fiercely.

At this moment, his hands couldn't wait to peel off her clothes, revealing her milky white skin.

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed her all the way down, and after he released Huo Yan's lips, she was finally able to breathe smoothly:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'm cold..."

Huo Yan grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes and shouted softly.

I reached out and pushed his head, my fingertips running through his inch-long hair, but I didn't dare to grab his hair and pry his head away. I could only push it once, and then push it again, and then say:

"I'm cold, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed her neck densely, and finally opened his mouth and bit her shoulder.

"hinder--"

Huo Yan cried out in pain and immediately reached out to push his head away.

However, Zhuang Zhoucheng kept biting her fair shoulder and refused to let go. When Huo Yan pushed him away, the pain became more obvious.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go and licked the red mark.

This is a way to vent the unhappiness in my heart.

Zhuang Zhoucheng actually didn't feel good in his heart.

If Ji Wuwei wasn't in her heart, why would she cry so sadly?

If you are so reluctant to leave Wuwei, why do you try to please him?

He lifted Huo Yan's clothes, covered her up, then turned around and walked in first:

"Change your shoes and come in quickly."

Huo Yan naturally saw Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression and turned to look at his back. He was so passionate the moment before, but now he was so cold. Why?

Huo Yan walked in reluctantly and went straight into the restaurant.

"Do you want to eat some hot dishes?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

At this moment, his face no longer showed any joy or anger, all emotions were suppressed.

Huo Yan looked at him carefully and nodded.

But he didn't look at her, so he said again:

"Ah."

Fortunately, the villa was fully equipped with kitchen utensils, and the induction cooker was brand new and unopened, so I took it out and put it on the table.

Zhuang Zhoucheng washed the vegetables repeatedly. When the water was boiling, he put a few beef meatballs in first, fished them out after they floated up, and then put the vegetables in.

Huo Yan just watched Zhuang Zhoucheng busy himself, not knowing how to help.

If it weren't for Zhuang Zhoucheng's expressionless face, Huo Yan would definitely say that this was not the way she ate hot pot with her mother at home. They threw everything in to cook, and then took out the cooked ones and ate them.

But Zhuang Zhoucheng did this. He took it out when it was cooked and only ate it after it was completely boiled. Wouldn’t the ones that were taken out of the pot first have cooled down?

Huo Yan tried to open his mouth several times, but no words came out.

Since he had eaten late, he naturally couldn't go to bed right away. Huo Yan didn't dare go to the study to play on the computer, so he could only lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone.

I did remember Ji Wuwei's phone call, so I deleted the call records and started playing games.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed the door open and stood at the doorway, looking at her with a gloomy expression:

"Go to bed. No class tomorrow?"

"Oh, okay, let's go to class."

Huo Yan immediately put his phone aside and crawled into bed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood at the door and did not leave immediately.

Huo Yan also looked at him. After a long while, she sat up again, looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you angry?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned. Why did he think he was as petty as a woman?

Huo Yan couldn't guess what had happened to Zhuang Zhou suddenly, because she didn't know that he had heard her phone call.

Huo Yan thought for a moment, sighed, and then whispered:

"If I've annoyed you, I apologize... I'll change. From now on, I won't be picky about food. I'll eat whatever you cook. Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'm sorry."

After thinking about it, I feel that it must be because I didn't want to eat noodles that offended him.

Looking back now, she feels that she went a bit too far back then.

For a person of Zhuang Zhoucheng's status, others would follow him wherever he went. How could he have ever obeyed others?

He must have been very angry at that time, right?

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked calm, still looking at her, and whispered:

"Come here and sleep in my room."

Huo Yan suddenly looked at him. She naturally took his words as a hint of something.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said:

"But, didn't we just do it at noon? Can you please stop? I have classes tomorrow..."