he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao gently put Nanhua on the bed, took out his mobile phone from his suit trousers pocket, took off his watch, and threw it on the bedside table.

He leaned over, held her face in his hands, and kissed her deeply again.

He greedily snatched the sweet breath from her mouth.

This time it was Nanhua who was kissing, his Huahua, his lost and found lover, not a substitute.

His wandering heart finally found a home.

Nan Hua was forced to greet his kiss.

She resisted a few times, but in vain, she had no choice but to give up, and the rapid breathing made a sigh-like sound in her throat.

The struggling arm went limp.

Her heart was beating violently, like a drum in full swing.

His wide-open eyes were watery, looking at the handsome man who closed his eyes and kissed deeply, his mind went blank.

Just as the two were kissing like glue, the phone rang suddenly.

It belonged to Huo Beiyao.

He opened his eyes, frowned slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, but the kisses continued.

The mobile phone kept calling persistently, five or six times.

The bell rang non-stop throughout the room.

No matter how nice the ringtone is, if you listen to it too much, it becomes noise.

Huo Beiyao hid the impatience in his eyes, let go of Nanhua reluctantly, and said in a gentle voice, "Wait for me, answer the phone, it will be soon."

Nan Hua let out a "hmm".

Huo Beiyao got up, took a step with his long legs, and got out of bed.

Pick up your phone.

Scanning the caller ID, his eyes turned cold, and his handsome face was stained with a trace of sternness.

After pressing the connection, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Yanyan's charming and sweet voice came from the phone: "Brother Beiyao, my birthday is tonight, can you come?"

Huo Beiyao frowned, "Didn't you celebrate your birthday this year?"

"It's a solar birthday, and tonight is a lunar birthday. Brother Beiyao, why don't you come, everyone is waiting for you. In previous years, you would always accompany me on my birthday." Lin Yanyan acted coquettishly.

Hearing the familiar female voice, Nanhua's body cooled down inch by inch.

A cold current climbed up her neck like a snake.

That cold pride climbed up her face again.

She slowly straightened the shirt that had been messed up by Huo Beiyao, stuffed it back into her trousers, and got off the bed.

When passing by Huo Beiyao, he raised his hand to hold her shoulder, not letting her go.

Nan Hua glared at him, which meant: let me go!

Huo Beiyao pulled her into his arms domineeringly, hugged her, and said to the woman on the phone with a slightly irritated tone: "I asked Xiao Wen to send someone to attend, and I can't go here because there are very important things. Nothing to do in the future , don't call me again."

Picked up the phone.

He dialed Xiao Wen's number and asked him to send someone there.

After giving the order, he raised his hand and threw the phone on the bedside table.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, and said in a slightly displeased tone, "Where are you going?"

Nan Hua said coldly: "Go and accompany your sweetheart, I should go."

She replaced "you" with a cold "you" and kept a distance from him.

Huo Beiyao smiled lightly, and said softly, "My sweetheart is you, fool."

Nan Hua also smiled, her smile and her lips were cold.

"When you're with me, your sweetheart will say it's me. When you're with Lin Yanyan, your sweetheart will say it's her. Is this your usual trick, Mr. Huo? Are you tired of hugging left and right? "

There was a helpless smile on Huo Beiyao's lips.

He raised his hand to stroke her head, "If my sweetheart is really her, I would have married her directly at the last wedding, why bother to go far away and provoke you?"

Nanhua turned her head to avoid it, "You're not idle either, didn't you have sex with Shen Nanhua?"

The smile on Huo Beiyao's face became bigger, "You, you, I really can't do anything about you. Isn't Shen Nanhua also you? Even jealous of yourself? Do you like me that much?"

Nan Hua frowned and looked at him, "When did I say I liked you?"

Huo Beiyao's eyes flicked across her body, his eyes were clear, as if he knew everything.

There was a nice smile on the corner of his lips.

He said: "You don't say it with your mouth, but your body has already told me clearly."

"That was forced by you!"

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking, let's do something real." He hugged her and walked to the bed.

Nan Hua's body was already frozen, and she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

But there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, she can't beat him.

Being embraced by him, she lay back on the bed again.

He leaned over to unbutton her collar.

Nanhua pressed his hand, her expression was cold, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips, "You will regret it."

Huo Beiyao's eyes darkened, "What do you regret?"

Nanhua's self-deprecating smile turned into a sneer, she let go of her hand, and flattened her body, "Undo it."

Huo Beiyao became suspicious, "Is there a scar on the wound that that bastard whipped with a belt last time? I sent someone to send you several boxes of scar-removing ointment, but you didn't use it?"

Nan Hua turned her head away and said flatly, "It's not those injuries."

"What are those?"

Nanhua was a little annoyed, and stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Huo Beiyao, did you think the car accident three years ago was a joke? I managed to save my life from the gate of hell. How could my body remain intact?"

Huo Beiyao's heart tightened all of a sudden.

A pain gradually spread throughout the body.

The pain was like a basin of cold water poured down his head, extinguishing all the burning fire in his heart.

He leaned over, pressed his face to hers pitifully, in a soothing gesture, and hugged her.

hugged for a long time.

Carefully he released her.

Religiously unbuttoning her shirt with a penitent spirit.

Solve them one by one.

He saw the bright red cinnabar mole on her fair shoulder.

There is a deep scar under his ribs, no, not just one, several.

After three years, the scar is still so deep.

Horrible.

He closed his eyes.

Can't bear to watch it any longer.

There was a sharp pain in my heart, as if my heart was clenched by two hands, and I couldn't breathe.

When he thought of how much pain and inhuman suffering she had endured, his heart was pierced like a knife.

The pain was unspeakable.

When he opened his eyes again, the fundus of his eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes, under the dark and deep pupils, he was suppressing bloodthirsty anger.

His fingers touched those scars lightly, and he lowered his head to kiss them.

Kissing all the wounds, his eyes were red, and he asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Does it hurt?"

Nan Hua smiled coldly, "I said it doesn't hurt, do you believe it?"

His heart was pierced, and he stared at her deeply, with a trace of moisture gradually gathering in his eyes.

He squeezed her hand tightly.

suddenly.

He let go of her hand, took a step with his long legs, stepped out of the bed quickly, and walked out with timid steps.

The tall and slender figure exuded a murderous look.

Nan Hua gathered her shirt, sat up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Huo Beiyao didn't turn his head back, and his voice was as sharp as a knife: "I'll kill him!"

"Who?"

He gritted his teeth, and with a fierce voice, he said bitterly: "I will kill whoever caused you to be like this!"