After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

"Susu."

Su Qing heard a familiar voice in the chaos.

The voice was like a ray of light splitting the darkness around her, she raised her head mechanically, and met Huo Xichen's eyes.

"Susu, it's me."

Su Qing bristled her hair like a frightened cat, staring coldly at the man in front of her.

Huo Xichen stretched out his hand, "Baby, don't be afraid, your husband is here."

"Do not touch me!"

Su Qing violently pushed the man in front of her away, shrank her body back, "Go away and don't come over, don't touch me, don't touch..."

She looked down and saw the blood on the ground, and the memory of when her mother left that night came to her again like a landslide and tsunami, the blood was overwhelming, and the blood was everywhere.

There is blood everywhere.

She couldn't stop no matter what.

She took off her clothes and desperately blocked her mother's wound, but there was more and more blood.

She hugged her mother's body and knelt on the ground, desperately calling for help.

But no matter how much she shouted, no one could save her mother.

How to do?

She didn't want to think about it either, but her mind seemed uncontrollable, it was full of images that made her suffocate and despair.

Su Qing stumbled to her feet and kept beating her head.

Forget it.

Don't think about it anymore.

begging!

"Baby--"

Huo Xichen grabbed Su Qing's arm and pulled her into his arms, "Don't hurt yourself."

"Don't touch me, go away, you go away..."

Huo Xichen hugged her horizontally, and Su Qing struggled desperately in his arms. She couldn't break free from his embrace, and bit her head fiercely on his arm, venting those tyrannical things that had nowhere to confide like a ferocious little beast. mood.

It wasn't until her mouth was filled with a thick breath of blood that her mood gradually stabilized.

"Little brother..."

"I'm here."

"I'm sorry I..." hurt you again.

Many times in the nursing home, he was by her side when she was ill. He couldn't see him, and she would always get scars all over his body.

He was then as he is now.

Accept it quietly.

It never hurts.

"Fool, close your eyes and sleep, little brother will take you home."

"Ah."

The torrential rain was washing over the city, and the air was a bit colder, but his embrace was very warm. Even if the heavy rain overturned the whole world, she knew that he would hold up a small world for her.

Huo Xishen opened the car door and put Su Qing into the car. He stood up straight, and suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes fixed on the door of the restaurant.

Su Zhicheng's legs went limp in fright, and he almost fell to the ground.

That look——

too frightening.

Huo Xichen looked away lightly, and gently rubbed Su Qing's head, "I'll go to the back to get the blanket, please be good."

As soon as he turned around, a cold little hand grabbed his arm.

"Don't go."

"I'm not leaving..." Before Huo Xichen could finish his sentence, Su Qing pulled him into the car, she rushed over to hold his face, and slid her fingertips into his wet hair.

Kiss him hard on the lips.

There was a thunderstorm outside the car window, and the glass was covered with a layer of light mist, and the faint and cold sandalwood on his body almost made her crazy.

She urgently needs him to fill in the broken part of her heart.

Outside the car, the twilight is falling, the neon lights are gradually turning on, and the sound of traffic is filling my ears, the voices of people are full of voices, and the world is misty and rainy.

In her eyes, only him.

"Susu..."

"Don't talk." She looked at him, "You want me."

She held his hand and led him, inch by inch, walking in her territory.

The compartment is cramped, full of lust.

……

The touch of his fingertips was soft, and his skin was as soft and greasy as cream. The touch of ice and fire exploded his senses, the rain beat against the glass, and the neon lights outside the window were smudged into colorful colors by streaks of water.

Tree shadows sway.

The body shakes.

The intertwined breathing overwhelmed the lightning and thunder outside.

……

……

A shower of rain, a shower of love.

Su Qing fell into Huo Xichen's arms, watching the rainy night outside fall like diamonds, with the starlight in her eyes...

She will always remember this night.

Huo Xichen covered her with a blanket, and gently brushed her eyebrows, "Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Back in Jinyuan, Huo Xishen carried Su Qing into the bathroom, "Can you still stand by yourself?"

Su Qing shook her head and leaned into his arms coquettishly, "I can't stand anymore."

"Then go take a bath?"

"Ah."

Hossie sank into the bathtub and filled it with warm water, and took off the blanket on her body. The woman in the bathroom mirror had skin as white as jade, and there were some deep and shallow pinch marks on her body.

It is taboo and exciting to watch.

He rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and put him into the warm bath.

He wasn't much better either, his whole body was covered with the marks left by the little girl's desperate efforts just now.

in the bath.

He washed her hair meticulously, wiping off the coldness on her body bit by bit.

"Tired?"

Su Qing nodded and shook her head, she hugged his arm, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Liar, how can I bite so deeply without pain."

"Well, it hurts a bit."

"I'll just say..."

Before Su Qing finished speaking, he hugged her and kissed her, and said softly, "My heart aches."

There was a moment of silence in the bathroom, and then Su Qing sniffed and threw herself into his arms, "I'm worrying you again, next time if I get sick again, stay away from me, I'm afraid I will hurt you. "

"I'm not afraid."

"Huo Xichen."

"Ok?"

"I didn't take any medicine today." Her eyes were bright and full of joy.

"Yeah, baby, I told you you'd get better."

They snuggled together, the water slapped gently on their bodies, and the skin-to-skin contact at this moment showed no emotion or desire.

They are like two little beasts licking each other's wounds, warming each other in the bloody storm.

"Is it ready?"

"All right."

Huo Xichen carried her out, wrapped her in a towel, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair bit by bit.

"You're the only person in the world who blows my hair other than my mom."

"That's my honor."

"how about you?"

Huo Xichen smiled, "Forgot."

Su Qing got up and pushed him down on the stool, "Then you will firmly remember this evening, I will tie your hair from now on."

After blowing his hair, Su Qing rubbed medicine on Huo Xichen. There were many deep and shallow wounds on his arms. Su Qing gently stroked the slightly raised skin texture with his fingers.

My heart is a little sour.

How many injuries did he suffer that year?

At night, after Huo Xichen put him to sleep, he opened his eyes, and there was a coolness in his eyes.

Get up and go out.

Su family.

The servant walked into the living room, looked at Su Zhicheng and said, "Master, Mr. Huo from Fanmo Group has come to see you."

Horsey Shen?

Su Zhicheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that look in his eyes.

"See you, tell him I'm not at home."

boom!

The door was kicked open, and Huo Xishen, wrapped in a cold air, strode in. Without saying a word, he directly lifted Su Zhicheng who was on the sofa and pushed him against the wall behind.

He said coldly, "What did you tell Susu?"