I want to be your white moonlight

The world of mortals is thousands of miles away, and the abyss is endless. I will sink with you.

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At that time, Lin Xiang, who was 17 years old, didn't know that Huo Sirong was a boy, he liked boys, and Bai Yueguang's name was Lin Yan.

At that time, Lin Xiang was only obsessed with ghosts and had a whim.

Lin's mother is not in good health, so she went to bed early in the next bedroom.

The sound insulation of old houses in the last century is worrying. One big and one small, one up and one down, they all silently silently.

Lin Xiang lowered her voice, "Don't look at me."

It was only then that Huo Sirong realized that he had been staring at Lin Xiang's face, and he turned his eyes away from embarrassment. Lin Xiang's hands were warm and soft, as if they were boneless. , like a magnolia that is about to open, exuding a sweet fragrance.

"You're sweating." Lin Xiang said with red face, and Huo Sirong said hoarsely, "Stop."

Lin Xiang rushed into the bathroom and let the cold running water wash over his hot hands.

It seemed to be washed clean, Lin Xiang leaned against the door, feeling at a loss, what the hell did I do?He raised his right arm, put his arm on his forehead, and let out a long breath. A drop of crystal clear water fell to the ground along his slender white fingertips, and there was a loud bang in his heart.

Since then, it has become a habit to please Huo Sirong.

When did Lin Xiang find out that he actually fell in love with Mr. Huo? He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't tell, maybe it was the first time he slept with Huo Sirong.

On the day Lin Xiang received the admission notice, she happily called Huo Sirong. Wen Yao transferred the call to Huo Sirong. Mr. Huo sounded unhappy, and Lin Xiang asked cautiously, "Sir, what's the matter with you?" ?”

Huo Sirong didn't answer, but it was only later that Lin Xiang found out that Lin Yan had a girlfriend in those few days, Huo Sirong dared not speak out, he was so jealous that he was dying, and he still had to pretend to be an upright gentleman. Wuyin 300 Liang said: "It has nothing to do with me."

Huo Sirong asked Lin Xiang to wait at home, Lin Xiang was uneasy.

When Huo Sirong came, the sun was shining brightly. He was wearing a well-tailored navy blue shirt with the button unbuttoned to the second button. His hair was scattered and piled up casually. Most of his face was covered by sunglasses. Only a pair of lips that are neither thin nor thick are exposed, sexy and elegant.

Huo Sirong said: "Come down."

Lin Xiang jumped down as lightly as a swallow, Huo Sirong caught him and pushed Lin Xiang into the passenger seat.

The strangely shaped Bugatti Veyron started brazenly, and the silver-white body galloped away.

That was also Lin Xiang's first visit to Huo's old house.

Huo Sirong's parents immigrated to Switzerland a few years ago for the elderly, and there were no other people in the huge western-style building except for a few Filipino maids.The heavy and ancient building stands on the hillside, and in the middle of the stairs facing the hall, there is a portrait of Huo Sirong's grandfather hanging.

The old man in the painting is hale and hearty, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and the sharp eyes seem to be able to penetrate the secrets of his heart.

Lin Xiang pressed down on the escalator, her heart trembling.

Huo Sirong even omitted the negotiation, as if he knew very well that Lin Xiang would never reject him.

Special place, special people, special pain.

Lin Xiang clenched his lower lip, and Huo Sirong stretched his body, like a broken umbrella that couldn't withstand the wind and rain.

Lin Xiang said out of nowhere: "Be nicer to me."

Huo Sirong didn't speak.

Lin Xiang accepted his acquiescence, so she took an inch and counted with her fingers: "Answer my call, don't go through Wenyao, I don't like him; don't always keep a straight face, you always smile at your brother; can you cancel that? How disciplined? And..."

Huo Sirong pinched his shoulder, a vein popped out on his forehead, Lin Xiang didn't seem to take sex seriously at all, he even negotiated terms with Huo Sirong in an orderly manner.

"What else?" Huo Sirong asked irritatedly, his strength became more and more fierce, causing Lin Xiang's face to turn pale with pain, and he gasped intermittently: "You despise me, I know, you think we The old Lin family clings to you like they are climbing a tall branch."

"You think I'm not good enough for you, and I deserve to please you like a toy." Lin Xiang said to his displeasure.

Huo Sirong stared at him silently.

"But if it wasn't for you," Lin Xiang suddenly looked back at him seriously, "Who would dare to treat me like this?"

Huo Sirong kept him from getting out of bed for three days. Mr. Huo said in a domineering hoarse voice, "Lin Xiang, you seduced me."

Later, it was discovered that Huo Sirong had a crush on Lin Yan.

This time, Lin Xiang didn't dare to speak clearly to Huo Sirong, as long as he didn't listen or think about it, he could pretend it wasn't the case.If there is a choice between toys and substitutes, Lin Xiang chooses the first one.

Sometimes Lin Xiang would take pleasure in comforting himself, Huo Sirong had so many fans, everyone wanted to date him, but it was Lin Xiang who put Huo Sirong to sleep.

Mr. Huo is thirty years old, famous and wealthy. In the end, besides him, there is no other person to go to bed with.

As long as you take it step by step, it's like finishing a shocking article, working hard, forgetting to sleep and eat, and stuffing yourself into his heart little by little, Lin Xiang confidently thought: "I will always wait until the day when Luoyang paper is expensive."

Huo Sirong is Lin Xiang's daughter, and it's not easy.

In the blank ward, the ticking sound of the instruments made the surroundings more peaceful and serene. Lying on the bed, a TV was hung on the light blue wall. The angle of the screen was just right, so it would not strain the neck.

Huo Sirong has long passed the age of being involved in idol dramas, and the partners in his works are all well-known directors and screenwriters in the circle.

The hit CCTV drama in front of me once again won the ratings championship. Since its broadcast, the ratings have been rising all the way, from breaking 1 to breaking 2, pushing Huo Sirong's reputation to a peak that his peers can't match.

Lin Xiang doesn't like watching dramas very much, even Huo Sirong's works, he hasn't watched many of them.

However, lying on the hospital bed, there were very few books to read, so he had to turn on the TV, and turned around to see Huo Sirong's face.

So he stopped on a certain channel. In the screen, the hero played by Huo Sirong was traveling alone in the boundless wasteland and in the flames of war. He betrayed his partner of justice, and no one knew where he was going.

Lin Xiang took out his phone and took a photo.

When he was with Huo Sirong, Huo Sirong would not allow him to take private photos.

Half of the photos about Huo Sirong in Lin Xiang's album came from Weibo post bars and forums, and half came from occasional scenes in TV dramas.

Lin Xiang looked at it, feeling drowsy, and dozed off with his head tilted to meet Duke Zhou.

Wen Yao dragged He Siyuan in front of him, it was already the fourth day in hospital.

Huo Sirong disappeared for a long time, the last time Lin Xiang saw him was three days ago.As for what Huo Sirong was busy with, Lin Xiang didn't ask, and he didn't have the right to ask, he was just bored watching dramas to heal his injuries.

At that time, Wen Yao pushed the door open and entered: "Little friend, I brought someone here."

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