Sony Ericsson: Let me pamper you obediently

After all, An Yan finished the bowl of red bean soup, and then joined the night watch team at the invitation of others.

It is more like a carnival of a group of people than a vigil. The life on the island is very leisurely, without the pressure of life, and there is no fixed life time. Life on the island is very free, but it lacks a sense of ritual.

And various festivals are the sustenance of this sense of ritual, including night watch is one of them.

An Yan has not been on vigil for a long time. During the five years in prison, all she did was follow the steps. She had a fixed time for getting up and going to bed. There was never such a thing as a vigil.

When he was with Ringer, Ringer also put the health of his family first, and never let An Yan participate in the night watch.

After reconciling with An Zhendong, she spent the night with him, but it was so long ago that she couldn't even remember how she felt at that time.

But now, her vigil is alive.Like a fish finally returning to the sea, without the harassment of external emotions, it is also happy and at ease.

A bonfire was lit on the beach, and everyone was sitting around the bonfire. An Yan sat on the steps in the distance, watching the bright contrast between the bright bonfire and the completely dark sky, her heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

It has been a long time since I have been in such a state of mind. There is no need to worry about misunderstandings from the outside world, and there is no provocation from Han Meizhi and An Ying. An Yan seems to have escaped from the traps of the past. She has finally become a People who live only for themselves.

Huo Zekai didn't participate in this kind of thing originally, he was a deserted person, but after lying on the bed for a long time, he still didn't feel sleepy.

In the past, when Huo Zekai returned to the island, he would relax, and now he really did, but this relaxation was different from before.

He used to be able to fall asleep quickly, but without An Yan by his side, he couldn't fall asleep.

I don't know when, An Yan started to play an important role in his life, he never had the habit of sharing the bed with a woman, even if a woman has already climbed into his bed, he will eventually be They rushed to another bed, and they were lying beside him, Huo Zekai always felt uncomfortable feeling that his own space was violated.

But An Yan is completely different, An Yan seems to have been assimilated into a part of himself, no matter how An Yan invades his own space, he does not have any special reaction, as if all this is taken for granted...

Thinking of this, Huo Zekai couldn't help but frowned. When did An Yan create such a big impression on him?
Unable to fall asleep, Huo Zekai looked down from the window and saw An Yan sitting outside the crowd with her knees hugged.

An Yan seems to have always been the kind of person who dissociates from the crowd. She never goes back to fight for anything. Disappearing when the crowd is boiling is what An Yan does most often.She was tired of dealing with so many human feelings, and she was too lazy to smile with others. She was used to living alone, and she was afraid of being connected with other people's lives.

Night Breeze lifted An Yan's hair, and her slender fingers ran through her hair. She turned her head suddenly, and her eyes collided with Huo Zekai's.

Huo Zekai didn't hide or dodge, he looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see into her heart.

An Yan knew that she should avoid Huo Zekai's sight, but Huo Zekai's obsidian-like eyes were too bright, she was taken away from her sight for no reason, and then she couldn't look away.

Perhaps it was the bowl of jujube soup at night that was causing the trouble, or maybe it was Sister Song's words that had an effect, just looking at Huo Zekai like this made An Yan feel like a fire was burning in her chest.

The night wind was very cool, and the sound of singing in the distance was faint, and the bonfire not far away effectively covered up the blush on An Yan's face.

Huo Zekai, who is looking directly at An Yan by the window, and An Yan, who is looking up at Huo Zekai, form such a warm composition.

An Yan didn't drink, but at this moment she was also slightly drunk.

Huo Zekai's eyes darkened, and his lips moved. Even though An Yan didn't understand lip language, he could still tell from the shape of Huo Zekai's lips that the two words he said were "wait for me".

Huo Zekai asked her to wait for him, An Yan's heart was pounding, she didn't know why she was excited, just like she didn't know why she ran away without thinking after Huo Zekai left from the window.

It seemed to be caught in a vicious circle, every point Huo Zekai scored, she lost one point.The contract relationship between them seems to be getting weaker and weaker. She doesn't even know what the contract can hold. She just feels that there is a dangerous signal constantly warning her, telling her to stay away from Huo Zekai. You must guard your heart.

Such warnings became more and more frequent, but An Yan felt that she was getting weaker and weaker.

An Yan walked along the beach, she didn't know where she was going, and she didn't know where else she could go, she just felt that it was dangerous, so she kept doing a thoughtless thing to divert her attention .

But her pace is not as fast as Huo Zekai's after all, it's only a matter of time before Huo Zekai catches her.

Huo Zekai walked from behind her in front of her, and the sound of his footsteps seemed to hit An Yan's heart every now and then.An Yan heard the warning sounds continuously, her heart beat faster and faster, and finally when Huo Zekai put a coat on her body, the string broke suddenly.

When he saw An Yan sitting alone facing the wind by the window, Huo Zekai wanted to find a coat for An Yan to put on. The night wind was so cold, he was afraid that An Yan would catch a cold, but he attributed the reason for worrying that An Yan would catch a cold When it comes to the reason of not wanting to take care of sick patients.

An Yan didn't even have the courage to look up at Huo Zekai's face, her strength seemed to be drained.

A huge fireworks feast bloomed behind them, and colorful lights were projected on An Yan's face.

Her hair was blown from the side of her ears to her forehead, covering half of her face.

Her eyelashes were long and dense, shaking violently because of anxiety, like a butterfly about to fly.

An Yan has never been so anxious as now, she always thinks that she can handle everything well, and everything is going according to her plan, but from the moment the coat was put on her body, An Yan knew that everything has gone off track.

Huo Zekai suddenly reached out and raised An Yan's chin. An Yan had no choice but to look at Huo Zekai. At this time, Huo Zekai realized that An Yan's face was flushed abnormally, like a cherry waiting to be picked. Her lips were rosy, slightly pursed, and her eyes were also wet, as clear as a clear spring where one could see the bottom at a glance.

Seeing An Yan like this, Huo Zekai suddenly had an idea, he wanted to kiss her.

This kind of thought came inexplicably and aggressively, and he didn't give him any time to digest it.

Thinking of this, he kissed An Yan's lips.

It was a kiss without any lust. He bowed his waist slightly, fixed An Yan's head with a kind of feeling, and wrapped his other hand around An Yan's back to stop An Yan's waist. He closed his eyes, Savor the taste of An Yan carefully.

An Yan was also frightened by Huo Zekai's protruding kiss, she subconsciously wanted to hide, but Huo Zekai's movements were too well done, she had nowhere to escape.

Huo Zekai kissed deeper and deeper, and An Yan gradually fell for Huo Zekai's superb kissing skills.

Different from the previous plunder, this kiss was particularly ambiguous and touching.

It wasn't until An Yan was almost out of breath that Huo Zekai finally let her go.The grand fireworks feast is over, Huo Zekai's nose is still touching An Yan's forehead, his voice is hoarse and sexy: "Follow me."

Such a long vigil will take a long time, and such activities should be left to the elderly to entertain themselves. As for the young, of course, there are important things that need to be done alone.

An Yan knew what Huo Zekai meant, she had no right to refuse at all, or in other words, she didn't want to refuse.

Whether it was the sultry atmosphere or the hazy night, An Yan's brain had already shut down, and she had subconsciously followed Huo Zekai when she didn't even know what she was doing.

It’s been a long time since I felt this way. It seems that it’s really not easy for An Yan to trust someone so wholeheartedly. However, she finally took that step, as if she had accidentally ascended to heaven. , she finally stepped out.

This evening Huo Zekai was extremely gentle, this was a gentle affair, apart from the physical comfort, for Huo Zekai, what he had never experienced before was the satisfaction in his heart, as if his life was complete.

Huo Zekai has a lot of women, and those people are able to rank in the circle no matter in terms of appearance or figure, but those women have never given Huo Zekai a similar sense of satisfaction, but this night on New Year's Eve , but An Yan did it easily

An Yan was still the same as before, without the slightest skill at all.It is true that Huo Zekai let An Yan go to the Lover's Club, but the course is too short, what Li Qing teaches is still the most superficial level of flattery, and An Yan has not had the opportunity to get in touch with those real combat skills.

But even so, Huo Zekai still felt unprecedented satisfaction.

When An Yan fell asleep beside him, he suddenly fell into panic.

He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a headache for him. He had spent too much energy on An Yan, no matter from which aspect, this was no longer his original intention.

An Yan managed to catch her gaze. She had never worked so hard on a woman like Zi An. He seemed to have overdone it. Maybe she really should calm down.

But looking at An Yan who fell asleep exhausted, Huo Zekai felt restless again, he couldn't bear to part with this woman, even if the three-month period was up, he still couldn't bear An Yan being with other men.

He could tentatively understand that kind of thinking as possessiveness, but why did his possessiveness fail when facing other women?
At this moment, Huo Zekai's cell phone suddenly lit up.He took the phone and looked, it was a New Year's greeting text message from Lin An.

The content of the text message was the most common New Year greeting text message, but at the end of the text message, Lin An did not forget to remind Huo Zekai to care about the company.

Huo Zekai turned off the phone, maybe, before things got worse, all this should be over.