"Sran..." She screamed softly. Shu Ju turned slowly

"Yeah." He responded in a deep voice.

"Why do you want to open two rooms?"

Hosran's expression was faint: "I'm not ready yet."

There is ambiguousness in this sentence.

But he knew in his heart that she could get along with him again without any grudges, never mentioning the past, but he couldn't. He hadn't figured out some things yet, and didn't know where the mistake was. He was not sure that he would completely dig out other people from her heart, and he could not guarantee that he would lose control when encountering similar problems again. So, wait until he thought it through.

Before this, it might be the best if he did not put any pressure on her.

An unknown shimmering light flashed on her little face, looking at him in a daze, feeling mixed in my heart, and I didn't know what to think about.

"What's wrong?" He thought she was uncomfortable, frowned and lowered his head.

The tiny man's eyes flashed, and then his eyelashes trembled slightly. He couldn't help but tiptoe, climbed up to his shoulders in his bent position, and gently printed a kiss on his cheek.

Hosran froze instantly.

The kiss was light and not hot, but somehow it could stir up the waves in his heart that could not suppress the most. His eyes were red and he wanted to hug her, but the slender figure had already taken a breath of cold air and pulled back his hand. He hurriedly retreated from his arms with the scalp on his face, and pulled his luggage through his hair in his ear and walked towards the elevator, leaving him alone in place-

Burned into the fire.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

When he knocked on the door for the third time without responding, Gu Jingsheng began to regret it. Sure enough, he shouldn't have done any surprise attack.

Who knows what would end if he had no scheduled meeting? Just like at this moment, he came from City C and searched for a long time before finding this remote residential area, but no one opened the door. He smiled and shook his head, thinking that he was too lucky, no wonder he could not catch her so early.

The next door was impatient and finally opened the door and poked his head out: "Young man, look for the right door."

Gu Jingsheng was stunned, turned around and smiled politely, "Sorry, I've disturbed you."

"The girl next door is not here and is out for a trip," the neighbor reacted and told him kindly, "her boyfriend came to see her two days ago. She might have gone to her boyfriend's city to play. If you have any questions, call her."

Boy friend.

Gu Jingsheng's face turned pale, then he nodded with a smile, and walked out of the dim corridor.

There are stone benches in the small garden at the door, full of the last batch of fallen leaves in early winter, not very clean. Gu Jingsheng walked over and sat on it, holding his cell phone in his palm and playing with it for a long time. He wanted to make a call, but his eyes were hesitant for a long time, but hesitated for a long time. He finally didn't call out. He smiled and thought, who is her boyfriend?

Didn't you just break up?

Why, so fast.

He remembered that Gu’s father and mother were still talking before he arrived in Lin County, saying that otherwise, it would be fine. Yi Tong may be really good, but it was too far away and difficult to recover. Besides, he is now the deputy bureau of the municipal police station and has a titled position in the government. No matter how beautiful and outstanding the little girl is, she cannot change her background and family background. Why should she be so obsessed? But Gu Jingsheng remembers that when he just went to the affiliated hospital to find her, the young nurses chattered and told him that Sister Yi Tong was not here, otherwise it would be so chaotic here? Look at the prince of the county magistrate, but he was just sewing a needle here and showing off his power. Fortunately, Sister Tongtong was not here, otherwise he would curse coldly. It would be strange if he dared to be arrogant.

Gu Jingsheng smiled softly and suddenly felt that his mother didn't understand. If she was afraid of power and rare, why did she say so many heartless words to him and then smile and leave? Since then, she has never looked back.

She stayed like a fish in water in this small place. He had already run so close to find her, but he couldn't find her. What could he do to be frivolous in front of someone who didn't care about him at all?

The stone chair was very cold. After sitting for a long time, his limbs were a little stiff. However, he hooked up with a faint smile that had already faded and had no sense of consciousness. He did not come back to his senses until the phone vibrated. He looked at it and found that it was the phone call in the bureau.

"Hey?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Deputy Bureau, the batch of goods escorted by the customs side involves huge investments, and the other party is arrogant and said that he would pay the fine before he meets the person in charge of our side. What should I do? It's the next morning!"

Gu Jingsheng's face was slightly pale.

“Customs goods?”

"Yes, the other party is a mixed-race foreigner, and the coast guard can do nothing."

It was cold early winter and the cold air was blowing. After a while, he pursed his thin lips and spoke slowly: "I understand. I'll go back soon."

After hanging up the phone, I felt that the coldness was coming around like frost, and my hands and feet were a little warm. Gu Jingsheng's eyes were covered with blood and looked at the small window, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Come?

After avoiding the disaster, he was pushed to a high position and was stared at the surveillance by countless pairs of sharp eyes, the undercurrent that had never erupted.

Finally, I'm going to do it, are you here?

fuck fuck fuck **

Facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers bloom.

When I was tired and fell on the big bed in the hotel, I felt so comfortable when I listened to the sound of waves outside the window, but I felt like I was vaguely held by something in my heart and couldn't sleep deeply.

At about four o'clock, I got up and opened the window. The sea breeze blew in. With the sun burning the unique smell of the beach, her small figure lay on the window and could vaguely see several speedboats looking at nearby waters in a faraway place. I was vaguely hoping in my heart, but I didn't know which of the speedboats that were dispersed was him.

Still thinking, the cell phone on the bed vibrated. She was shocked and hurried to pick it up.

"Hello?"

"I want to see the sea now, or go diving?" Hosran's voice came over with the low sea breeze.

"Are you back? Which speedboat belongs to you?" She ran to the balcony to look at it again.

"It's already ashore," Hosran paused, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, "Are you watching?"

She opened her mouth and swallowed what she wanted to say: "No."

"Um."

Hosran waited silently for a long time, and the sound of the phone was rustling. After the sea breeze disappeared, he was very confident. After a while, he finally couldn't help speaking and said hoarsely: "Come here, open the door, huh?"

Lin Yitong was shocked. He was already at the door.

The small figure leaned against the bed, his eyes bright, and he had some courage from somewhere. He bit Yanhong's lower lip and said, "You...please me."

beg?

Huo Siran's handsome face suddenly became tense and embarrassed. He held the phone and stood at her door with a solemn look. A complex stream of light flashed in his deep eyes, and his hoarse voice was begging: "Tongtong..."

He didn't understand where her request and little temperament came from at this moment. He only knew that she had very few things to ask for him. Even if she wanted it extremely, she would beg him softly. On the one hand, he enjoyed her sudden and willfulness, and on the other hand, he was tortured by such willfulness, and on the other hand, he frowned slightly in awe of handsome faces. If he could touch her, it would be fine. If he couldn't touch her, she would just listen to his voice. He wandered between ice and fire, not knowing how to satisfy it. "Please, don't ask, don't open the door." She rolled onto the bed, her beautiful long hair like seaweed spread out and said in a muffled manner, holding the silk pillow.

Hold your breath.

The look on Junyan was covered by the thick eyelashes hanging down. Huo Siran held her breath for a few seconds without making a sound. Lin Yitong had thought about it. If it were the ones before, there would be no door that could be blocked? If he didn't sneer and asked, "Do you know this kind of door, I'm going to kick it open?", it would be considered kind, so she was playing a small drum violently in her left chest, and her little face buried in the pillow was already sweating, waiting for the cold explosion to come.

After a while, Hosran raised his eyes, bloodshot in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Please...please, huh?"

The little head buried in the silk pillow almost suffocated. The water eyes were raised with a shimmering light. The touch in her heart made her little hand tremble. She immediately threw the phone and turned over and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, covered her little hand and slowly opened a crack in the door. She saw Huo Siran's face up close, calm and harmless, and even felt embarrassed after being tortured by her. He pursed his thin lips lightly, and after a while, he inserted one hand into his pants pocket. He looked at her and felt all his emotions were speechless. He rubbed his frown brow and stepped back, trying to go back to his room first, but a soft white hand reached over and held his big palm, poked out half of his body and kept him silently. Huo Siran's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help holding her soft little hand with his back, gently pushed open the door with his long finger, stepped in, and put his long arm around her waist and couldn't help but gently press her against the wall.

He came to this mission and shortened the inspection time and rushed to accompany her. But he didn't expect it but suffered from her torture. Fortunately, the torture was sweet, otherwise how could he bear it?

He hugged her soft and petite body and was ready to move in his arms, but in the end he did nothing. He hugged her and said a few words, feeling that he was so sweet that he was in a trance.

...

"Don't like it? Why are you here if you don't like the sea?" A little hand gently shook his palm and asked him stubbornly.

The sun on the yacht made people dizzy. Hosran's eyes were opened with a tight closed eye, and he hugged her in his arms and comforted her. He stroked her hair, which was blown by the sea breeze, and kissed her on her temples, but said nothing. Fool, only those who had been noisy in the crowd for a long time would feel that they were floating on the sea leisurely. He liked it, how could he possibly like it?

The petite man in his arms seemed to understand something but said nothing. He just wanted to gently wrap his hands around his waist, but his phone rang.

She took out and looked at it. It turned out to be a text message from Gu Jingsheng. Only then did she realize that he had not found it. She smiled and shook her head, and returned a message. Huo Siran had clearly seen it. The big palm that was hugging her waist was obviously loose, and the deep eyes were complicated. She leaned back and pursed her thin lips tightly to continue looking at the sea.

After a while, another soft white hand reached over and gently shook his palm: "Are you angry?"

Hosran responded with his head and closed his eyes: "No."

"Of course you don't, you're just afraid, but since you're afraid, why don't you show it?" The raised little face was like a flower blooming in midsummer, and it hit his most fragile red heart without hesitation.

Sure enough, Hosran raised his eyes, and strands of blood in his eyes floated up and stared at her.

She was not afraid and directly met his eyes.

"Who told you I'm afraid?" His voice was cold and impatient.

"Don't you know? Hosran, you have always had two emotions, one is so cold and the other is so angry that it is so angry. Is there nothing else except these? When did you show me that you are very happy, sad, and want it? Think about it once?" She said with clear and neat eyes, and her bright red mouth opened and closed, "I remember that time I came out of your house, and I cried for you but caused you to scold me sarcastically, but you were happy at that time, right? But you didn't know how to express happiness. Every time I scared me and forced me to smile at you, you were also upset, right? I was so upset that I didn't know what to do, just like an emperor, but when I feel that the emperor's grace is so great that you are grateful to you, you ask yourself, are you happy? Or will you feel more upset?"

Suddenly someone around began to scream excitedly, because it attracted a group of seagulls to circling on the yacht. Hosran's eyes were so cold that they were scary and there was no trace of warmth. He just wanted to go out to play, but he wanted to find a time to relax to think about each other's problems clearly, but she didn't expect that she would analyze it like this. One by one, one by one, was dug out from his heart for him to show it. He didn't understand, why did she figure it out so clearly that even he couldn't figure it out?

"Ah--!" A woman in front suddenly screamed. Someone accidentally sprinkled the broken objects feeding seagulls on her head. For a moment, the birds that were fluttering were rubbing the deck and flew over and rushing into the crowd. Huo Siran's face turned cold. Without thinking, he hugged her into his arms, and without thinking, he hugged her little head firmly on his chest to avoid the swelling living things. All the things on the table next to him were knocked over. When everything was over, she had been hugged tightly into his arms. He sniffed several sips of his collar without the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, but with a masculine smell.

——If she was not greedy for that taste, why would she be patient for this man until today?

Huo Siran slowly let go of her, and as he looked at each other at close range, the coldness in his eyes collapsed little by little like a coast eroded by ants, and he couldn't hold on.

The slim man frowned and trembled slightly, and said hoarsely: "It hurts..."

The parasol next to it was knocked over, and the water stained on her body before boarding the yacht was also sunburned. At this moment, when he was directly touching the scorching sun on the sea, he felt his skin burst into flames like a crack. Huo Siran's face changed, and his big palm subconsciously covered the exposed soft back on her long skirt. He was naturally not afraid of it. Resistance training such as severe cold and heat is the most basic requirement for the special forces team. After taking off several layers of skin, the skin should be immune.

Huo Siran's heart was also in a state of great enthusiasm, not understanding what she wanted to do after a cold and delicate moment.

His heart was suffocated.

The same was true this time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he bowed his head, the person in his arms suddenly raised his head and gently kissed his lips in such a caressing and embracing each other. Hoss said "um" and felt her softness move little by little on his lips. His wet little tongue gently touched his thin lips, and the blood in his eyes suddenly surged up. Regardless of how many tourists were around him, he gently clamped her petite back neck, and couldn't help but open the gaps in his teeth and kiss them back. His strong and upright body was trembling with excitement.

"Tongtong..." He murmured hoarsely and muffled, not knowing what she wanted to do. She gasped slightly, and she slapped her strong chest like a snake, and a little hoarse voice came into his ears: "Do you want me?"

This sentence instantly ignited all the animal nature in the man's blood to the boil like fire.

He couldn't help but wrap her tightly, but her little hand pressed against her chest and prevented him from getting close. He was separated by a little distance with unstable breath, enduring the same heartbeat just now and said, "Since you don't want to divorce, why are you back? What are you trying to do with me? If you don't tell me, I won't know."

She was forcing him.

Hausran never felt like he was like now - there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

A few red traces flashed in his eyes. He looked at the tourists walking around the deck and wanted to coax her and say he would wait until he got back, okay? But according to her current temperament, she might still have enthusiasm at this moment, and the next moment she could turn around and walk away with a cold eyes. He hugged her waist tightly and dared not put it down, so he could only bow down and face her, and use a hoarse voice to express what he thought in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced you and hurt you. When I said those words to you, I felt very uncomfortable. I thought that if I was far away from you, I would be better if I broke away from you, but I didn't expect that it would be even worse if I left you," said Hosran, and his boiling emotions calmed down, and the redness in his eyes faded a lot, and he became very fond of love and seriousness. "I lived a very tormented life every day when I returned to Kyoto."
Chapter completed!