he is intoxicated

The two had a quiet dinner.

After eating, Huo Beiyao hugged Nanhua to the window, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the sky is colorful, colorful fireworks rushing into the sky, dazzling.

The corners of Nanhua's lips curled up involuntarily, and she looked at Huo Beiyao.

His handsome side face was indistinct in the light from the fireworks, making it look unreal.

In the blink of an eye, the fireworks turned into a string of words in the sky: Nanhua, I love you!marry me!

Nan Hua raised her hand and gave Huo Beiyao a gentle thump. She felt happy, but she said angrily, "What are you doing? In this way, many people will see my name, and I'm famous."

"You are already well-known in your industry, so what are you afraid of if you are more famous?"

He lowered his head to bite the tip of her ear.

"Will you marry me? Huahua. I will treat you well in the future. No matter under the bed or on the bed, I will treat you wholeheartedly and only love you." Three points of dependence, two points of flirting, unclear. An ambiguous, blushing tone of voice.

Nan Hua turned to him with a blushing face, and said angrily, "Dog man."

It's getting better and better.

If you say a word, you can speak vividly and fragrantly.

But she still didn't agree.

Huo Beiyao couldn't wait for the answer, so he bit her earlobe in a hurry, and said, "I really have nothing to do with Lan Daier, she was the one who made fun of herself twice. You know what kind of person she is." , but I caused you to be implicated by me."

His words reminded Nanhua.

She said faintly: "Yes, it's too dangerous to stay by your side. My life is in danger at any time. I'd better think about it. That's what happens with men. Life is the most important thing. Life-saving is the most important thing."

In just a few words, Huo Beiyao dug his own grave, almost regretting it.

He pressed her into his arms and rubbed her waist, "I proposed marriage in spite of illness, but you refused to agree. You don't feel sorry for me at all."

Listen carefully, there is a hint of coquettishness in the arrogant tone.

"I love you so badly." Nan Hua pinched his waist hard, with a smile on her lips.

Huo Beiyao gasped in pain, "It hurts."

He suddenly lowered his head and lightly bit the corner of her lips, tasting a deep kiss.

Nan Hua didn't close her eyes, she could see his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The closer he got to each other, the more enthusiastic he became, and Nan Hua was almost overwhelmed with enthusiasm.

She pushed him lightly, trying to make him kiss him more gently, but she was thin and thin, and with that strength, there was no way she could push Huo Beiyao.

Instead, there is a taste of refusal and welcome, like flirting.

Huo Beiyao suddenly bent down to pick her up, and walked towards the bed, "It seems that words of love can no longer move you, and I have to express my love for you with practical actions."

The second "love" sounds unserious no matter how it sounds.

Nan Hua smiled, "What do you love or not? Hypocrisy, you're just greedy for my body."

"Aren't you hungry for me?"

Nan Hua fell silent.

Although I hated him, I have to admit that he is quite strong in that respect.

Good figure, strong abs.

Huo Beiyao carried her to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The master bedroom was obviously also arranged in advance.

The very light pink bedding is covered with rose petals in a red heart shape, the floor is covered with a pure white wool carpet, and rose incense is also lit to add to the fun.

The details are quite in place.

Huo Beiyao put Nan Hua on the big bed, leaned over and pressed her down, and kissed her lips.

Nan Hua felt that he could kiss her, and gradually became enthusiastic.

He said that he didn't care about his marriage proposal, but his actual actions were extremely honest.

When he rolled up the hem of her dress, Nanhua held his hand with the remaining rationality and asked, "Didn't you say you have a cold?"

"Exercise and sweat a little."

"The wound on your chest is still not healed."

"So, for the sake of working so hard despite being sick and injured, can you agree to my marriage proposal? Six years ago, I proposed to you with a bouquet of flowers and a diamond ring. Now I have proposed to you, and I tried my best. You won't promise me, it's so hard to be your man."

Nan Hua rolled his eyes lightly at him, "Didn't you do it yourself?"

Huo Beiyao paused, and said, "I'm so in love with hatred."

Thinking of Lu Xiao and Lin Yanyan, Nan Hua was a little disappointed, and said, "Don't mention those disappointing things, today I am the queen, and I am in charge."

She pressed Huo Beiyao down, took off the windbreaker and threw it on the carpet.

As soon as the hair tie was untied, a bunch of thick black hair scattered at the back of his head.

Pull down the gown straps loosely.

The ruby-red shoulder straps were long and thin, hanging loosely on her snow-white arms, full of desire.

The beauty is above, the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, what more can a husband ask for?

Huo Beiyao cooperated and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the younger ones are yours today, and you can do whatever you want, and all the younger ones will be with you."

His smile was dangerous.

That lazy feeling was too flirtatious, making him look extraordinarily good-looking.

Nan Hua lowered her head to bite his tall nose and lips, and her lips gradually slid to his neck.

She said vaguely, "Master."

Huo Beiyao imitated her tone, "Master, don't be soft-hearted to the little one."

"Hey, be obedient, I will make you happy." She untied his tie and tied his hands.

If Nanhua wants to make people happy, it will really make people happy...

afterwards.

Nan Hua nestled in Huo Beiyao's arms, hooking his calf with her feet, "Are you happy just now?"

Huo Beiyao thought about it for a while, "Happiness is happiness, but not [-]% happiness."

Nan Hua raised her eyebrows, "So difficult to serve?"

"You haven't agreed to my marriage proposal yet."

"Just agree to the marriage proposal, and we'll talk about getting the certificate later." Nanhua said in a casual, reluctant tone.

"Then I'll send someone to arrange the wedding tomorrow?" Huo Beiyao couldn't hide his joy in his voice.

When it came to the wedding, Nan Hua felt a little heavy, "Your mother won't agree."

"My mother has already betrayed everyone, and she can't help but agree or disagree. I can marry whoever I want, and I can marry whoever I want. I can marry you whenever I want. I'm going to marry you, what can she do?"

"Shout, you're getting tough." Nanhua poked his abdominal muscles.

Huo Beiyao took her hand, held it to his lips and kissed it, "Have you had enough rest?"

Nan Hua shrank into the bed, "You have a cold and you are still hurting, so take it easy, after all, you are a 30-year-old man, not when you were young."

"Do you think I'm old?"

"Don't dare." Nan Hua repeatedly begged for mercy.

Huo Beiyao twitched the corner of his lower lip, "Call out, brother, and I'll let you go."

"It's weird, I can't scream."

"You used to call me Brother Beiyao." Huo Beiyao had some aftertaste.

Nanhua responded a little bit. In the past, Brother Beiyao was her special name.

Later, when Lin Yanyan yelled, she stopped yelling.

Huo Beiyao hooked her into his arms, "Sleep, I've had enough sleep, my brother will love you."

It doesn't sound very serious.

Just as the two of you were talking about each other, Nanhua's cell phone rang.

She fumbled for the phone from the bedside table, glanced at the call from Shen Jiao, and asked lazily after answering, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Save me! Xiaohua! Come and save me!" Shen Jiao's voice was hoarse, full of anxiety and fear.