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He suddenly opened his lips and bit the young man's finger

Hearing this, the man's eyes flickered slightly.

He suddenly opened his lips and bit the young man's fingertips.

Yan Huohuo hissed lightly, his eyes drooped, he glanced at his handsome outline, and landed on the bottom where Xiao He only showed her sharp corners.

Suddenly, he laughed, leaned over slightly, and said softly: "Wen Mingzhi, I don't care about you, you can solve it yourself."

After speaking, he turned and left, and went out to get dressed.

Wen Mingzhi lowered his head, looked at the sharp corners of his eyes, smiled helplessly, and was quite energetic, but he never made a move, but closed his eyelids lightly, and slightly raised his lips in a pleasant arc.

Compared to him, Qin Linyuan can be called bitter and bitter.

Through the thick curtain, the young man's movements could not be seen clearly at all, only a pair of feet could be seen, with light toes, that was Yan Huohuo's posture when he suddenly rolled over his body, and his mind was gripped by anxiety.

Is he crazy? It's obviously nothing to do with it. Qin Linyuan let go of his hand in vain. The edge of the barrel had been deformed by him. When Yan Huohuo came in, he glanced at it, a little surprised.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes, and said in a nonchalant tone: "The wooden barrel was broken by Mr. Qin. After the treatment, I will ask my subordinates to send the list. Remember to pay for it."

Qin Linyuan froze, not only because of his words.

The young man changed his clothes.

In less than an hour, he changed a whole set of clothes.

And the wet sideburns, is that water?

After Yan Huohuo approached, Qin Linyuan could smell a bitter and mixed fragrance of herbs, which was several times stronger than before. His eyes fell on the collar, and there was a dazzling red underneath.

He pursed his lips, his words stuck in his mouth, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and he didn't say a word for a long while.

Yan Huohuo took a micro-powdered towel and covered the man's body: "Mr. Qin, we are about to start the next stage of treatment, please cooperate."

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Linyuan broke out of the water. It wasn't his leg that was healed, but Yan Huohuo carried him back to the wheelchair through a layer of wet towel.

The sound of water was heard, and Qin Linyuan's body was stiff, like a sculpture made of stone. With the sound of the wheelchair turning, he was placed in a room.

This time the fragrance has changed again, it is a faint sweet fragrance, which makes people unconsciously relax their nerves, and Qin Linyuan's stiff body gradually softens.

Yan Huohuo glanced at the man lying on the bed, and licked his lips lightly. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even move. He stood there, giving off a subtle aura for no reason.

Obviously he was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans.

Is he out of his mind?Qin Linyuan began to examine himself.

But he didn't want to sway his divine effort, the goblin had climbed onto the bed at some point.

Qin Linyuan was lying flat, with a large light pink bath towel covering the important parts, Yan Huohuo lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over every inch of the man's upper body, he didn't know what his intentions were, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, the massage is about to start .”

Qin Linyuan suddenly tensed up and looked at him.

Yan Huohuo looked back innocently, and the corners of his red lips curled up: "Don't be nervous, relax your muscles, or the effect won't be good—" He deliberately paused.

Qin Linyuan followed suit: "What if it's not good?"

"It doesn't work well, I have to press it again."

Qin Linyuan's breath was stagnant, and he looked at the young man above him. Yan Huohuo was half-kneeling on his legs with a slight feeling. In fact, his legs were slightly apart, and he leaned slightly.

Qin Linyuan's forehead was throbbing with blue veins. After a brief treatment for his legs, part of his nerves could already feel the soft touch.

The other party's fingers... warm and soft, only separated by a thin layer of fabric, but as if there is no barrier, the scalding heat flows all the way to the tip of the heart.

Before he could say anything, Yan Huohuo started to massage.

Those hands looked slender and white, but in fact they were soft, as if they were boneless. The warm touch pressed on the muscles of the legs. After the gentleness, there was a slight tingling pain, and the nerves were dull and tense. Little by little, the feeling was transmitted to the brain.

He felt it.

A flash of joy flashed in Qin Linyuan's eyes, he pursed his lips, and looked at the hard-working Yan Huohuo without saying a word.

Yan Huohuo actually enjoyed it.

There was nothing out of the ordinary about his movements, but the most professional. Every move was as standard as a textbook. Speaking of which, this was his first time giving someone a massage.

Yan Huohuo was very curious, and couldn't help asking Qin Xiaobaishu Linyuan: "Mr. Qin, how do you feel now?"

Qin Linyuan's voice was tense, and he said in a hoarse voice, "How do you feel?"

Yan Huohuo smiled: "What's the state of your legs, itchy or numb? What's more than before? Will it hurt when I massage?"

Qin Linyuan stood there in a daze.

Unexpectedly, the young man on his body leaned slightly, and those clear amber eyes fell into the sunlight, melting into a honey-like caramel color.

There was a sweet smell in the air for no reason.

Yan Huohuo said softly: "Or, you didn't feel it?"

As he spoke, he pressed his hands hard, and a warm current poured into his stiff legs, as if rushing away from his limbs in an instant, Qin Linyuan groaned in relief.

By the time he reacted, he had froze into a stone.

I saw the young man on the opposite side with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and those plump lips were like delicate buds on the branches, soft and sweet, making people want to hold it.

"Mr. Qin, come back to your senses." Yan Huohuo said, waving his hands in front of him, "What were you watching just now? So engrossed?"

Qin Linyuan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

His straight face is still very powerful, he looks cold and ruthless, just like a boss who came out of a novel, but his face is too hot.

He has been immune to it for a long time. In the past, he would lie on the man and stab him.

Thinking of that appearance, Yan Huohuo lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, and he shook a tree of snow-colored pear blossoms to pieces.

It looked like she was crying.

Qin Linyuan panicked all of a sudden, his lips twitched and said, "Are you crying?"

Yan Huohuo's body froze, and he endured it for a long time. After hearing this sentence, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were upturned, and his watery eyes were shining: "Look, do I look like I'm crying?"

Qin Linyuan paused.

Yan Huohuo changed the topic: "Mr. Qin, do you think my skills are good? Even if I don't become a star in the future, I can still open a massage shop."

Qin Linyuan's heart was hit hard by something that made the small abacus crackle like a cunning and agile look.Thinking of what he said just now, he clenched his fists instantly: "Not good."

"It's better not to massage other people."

If he didn't add the last sentence, Yan Huohuo still wouldn't be able to hear it, but after adding this sentence, the smile on Yan Huohuo's face faded, and his men continued to massage.

The air suddenly froze.

Just after Qin Linyuan didn't know how to solve it, and thought about what to say, Yan Huohuo let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Qin Linyuan was at a loss, what could be done?

Seeming to see through his thoughts, the young man said: "Massage is fine, and I will come every other day. I will send someone to deliver the medicine pack for the medicinal bath, once a day, morning and evening."

He murmured in a low voice, "Isn't Mr. Wen—"

As he spoke, Shi Shiran got up, and was about to get out of bed, when a strong force hit, Yan Huohuo didn't expect it, his body trembled and fell forward.

But if you look carefully, the young man's eyes are as flat as water, without the slightest ripple.

Yan Huohuo said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Linyuan sat up at some point, and grabbed his wrist with one hand, his dark green eyes were as dark as a cold night, and after a long while, he said: "Don't go."

Yan Huohuo: "Mr. Qin, you are so narrow-minded."

As he said, he broke off the man's fingers one by one, and his wrist was covered with bruises. It seemed that the man had put in a lot of effort, but there was no way.

Qin Linyuan: "I'll write you a check, just for me."

Yan Huohuo's brows were frivolous, his smile was wanton and unruly, his peachy eyes fluttered, he rested his chin on one hand, and rolled his body, and the distance from the man's lips was less than half a centimeter, a faint fragrance rose to his nose, Qin Linyuan's thoughts moved, but he heard the young man softly Soft voice: "You don't seem to be qualified for this."

"I don't want money."

"Mr. Qin, remember, the free ones are often the most expensive."

After finishing speaking, he got off the bed and walked quickly: "You can lie here and rest for a while, or you can put on your clothes and ask the bodyguards to take you away. The clothes you have before are right here."

"I still want to massage Mr. Wen."

The last sentence he said was especially soft and moving, like soft cotton candy, with a touch of strawberry sandwich.

The attack is not strong, but the damage is great.

Qin Linyuan froze all of a sudden, Yan Huohuo didn't turn his head, and the door closed with a "click".

When he went to the room, Wen Mingzhi was already lying down, and Yan Huohuo massaged again with the same technique. Unlike the neighbor next door, Wen Mingzhi's injury was lighter and he did not lose consciousness, so he could clearly feel the warmth of the other person's body and soft.

The skin is so close that it is difficult for him to suppress his emotions.

"Huohuo." Wen Mingzhi couldn't help but uttered, his voice became hoarse at some point.

Yan Huohuo pursed his lips, the corners of his lips raised, and a pair of lovely dimples bloomed on both sides. Wen Mingzhi was already drunk, and poked the dimples on the side of the young man with his fingertips: "It's so soft."

want to kiss.

But he lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't help but whispered: "Huohuo, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Yan Huohuo blinked, with an innocent face: "It's all the same way, he's better than you."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Mingzhi's heart sank suddenly, what was he thinking about before, and when he finally saw the two separate, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, everything was back to the original point.

Unwilling, Wen Mingzhi tried to say something. The more he was like this, the more perfunctory Yan Huohuo became. He lowered his eyes to hide the displeasure in his eyes. He never thought that the three of them could get along harmoniously, but at least they didn't. That's how it should be.

He seemed to have finally realized something was wrong about Wen Mingzhi, about his character and thoughts.

Then, Yan Huohuo quietly accelerated Sudoku, and the massage ended.

Wen Mingzhi hugged him vaguely, and the two faced each other. Yan Huohuo could clearly see the panic in the man's eyes, and he said, "Huohuo, what's wrong with you? Are you angry?"

Yan Huohuo lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "No, I just feel a little tired."

Wen Mingzhi froze: "Huohuo needs to rest early."

Yan Huohuo followed up with a laugh, brushed his fingertips against his chest muscles, and said stiffly, "You too."

Wen Mingzhi always felt that something was wrong, but before he could figure it out, Yan Huohuo had already left.

After closing the door, he changed into another set of clothes, a gray windbreaker, black trousers, and a long beige knitted sweater inside, which looked like he was going out.

He glanced out, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the afterglow of the orange-red sky was smudged vertically and horizontally, covering the entire space.

Yan Huohuo couldn't help showing a smile, without the slightest hint of lust, but with pure brilliance and truth.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

He answered the phone, and the man's gentle voice came to his ears: "Huohuo, I'm out for a walk."

The author has something to say: Yan Huohuo: Huh, I'm a little bit late today~

Chapter 120 Outside the iron fence around the house, a long and tall man puts one hand in his pocket, holds his phone in one hand, lowers his head slightly, and rolls up a cotton dark blue scarf...

Outside the iron fence around the house, a tall and tall man put one hand in his pocket, held his mobile phone in one hand, and lowered his head slightly. The dark blue cotton scarf was piled up, covering half of his face, only showing a cold expression. Eyebrows, at this moment, he didn't know what he heard, and his indifferent eyes suddenly bent: "...I'm right at the door."

As he said, he looked in and saw the winding rose path covered with gravel.After winter came, there were only a few withered branches left, and now, in the middle of the desolate path, a young man in a black windbreaker walked up and down.

With a thought in Shi Han's mind, a light green light fell into the fingertips of withered branches and leaves, and the withered rose bushes on both sides seemed to have been cast by some kind of magic.

The green is like the surging tide, and the withered branches turn into stretched green leaves in the blink of an eye, forming small flower buds, and within a few breaths, the soft, velvety red flowers bloom, and thousands of them meet together to form a sea of ​​roses , The orange soft light is plated on the edges of the flowers, and they seem to be glowing.

Swaying with the wind, in various poses and with different expressions.

Yan Huohuo's pace became faster and faster, and finally turned into a trot.

He was like a gust of wind, hovering repeatedly at the tip of his heart.

When I saw you, my heart melted.

This is Shi Han's only feeling at this moment.

He opened his arms and hugged his sweetheart. Before he could say anything, Yan Huohuo had already hooked his neck and glared at the man: "What did you do? If someone sees you, do you know—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Shi Han didn't say anything, he did it.

They directly lowered their heads, resting their heads on the young man's forehead, and looked at each other with those dark eyes affectionately: "No outsider will see it, only the two of us."

As he spoke, he opened his palm, and in the blink of an eye, a fiery red rose grew in his palm, so delicate and beautiful that he pinned it on Yan Huohuo's ear.

"nice."

"Huohuo is the best looking."

Yan Huohuo couldn't help but kicked him, and slightly tapped the man's calf with his toe: "Don't talk, shut up, what's the matter with you today."

A cold light flashed in Shi Han's eyes, he turned sideways, and his eyes fell on his sweetheart.

What's going on, knowing that Huo Huo will be alone with the other two for a long time, even though it's in the name of treatment, how can Shi Han be completely at ease.

The ending can only be that I can't bear it and come here in person.

In fact, before making the call, Shi Han had already wandered around the yard for a long time, before making this decision.

This yard is located in the urban area, not the property of the Ye family, nor does it belong to any of the three of them. Yan Huohuo bought it by selling a handful of smaller gemstones and diamonds, because it is located in the city center, and every inch of land is expensive.

More money means better conditions.

The garden villa has a small yard and is a detached house.

The scenery is pleasant in all seasons, and it looks a little quiet in winter, only the big pine needle trees are left, vigorous and straight.

There was no one on the road, and he would not see it usually. Shi Han had already investigated it before he came, so he was a lot bolder.

"Huohuo, are you cold?" After walking a few steps, Shihan suddenly called out.

As the sun sets, the orange-red sunset glow spreads all over the sky, changing in many ways. The last ray of the sun's afterglow, even the dark blue cold road, seems to soften a lot.

Yan Huohuo stopped walking when he heard the sound: "What do you want to say?"

Shi Han smiled slightly, and leaned his head towards him: "I'm asking if you're cold."

Yan Huohuo: "It's okay."

The next moment, the dark blue cotton scarf was torn apart by the man, and Yan Huohuo realized that it was really long.

Taking advantage of his surprise, Shi Han pinched one end, wrapped the warm scarf around the young man's neck, circled and circled, he plucked the other end on his side, and said softly: "Huohuo, it's not cold anymore. Bar."

Yan Huohuo was stunned for a moment, wrapping two people in a scarf, this operation was something he never expected.

Can't help but feel a little hot.

His finger was touched by something again, Yan Huohuo looked at the man subconsciously, Shi Han lowered his eyes, and the finger hanging on one side seemed to be waving unconsciously.

Noticing his sight, he coughed twice, pulled the scarf to cover his flushed cheeks: "Huohuo, what are you looking at me for?"

Yan Huohuo suddenly had a bad taste in his heart, and said, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Shihan fell silent.

A gust of biting wind blew in, making hunting noises.

Shi Han froze, subconsciously blocking the direction of the wind.

After the cold wind passed, no one knew what was going on, the two hands that were not much apart from each other clasped together, Yan Huohuo deliberately struggled slightly, and the man's big hand clenched even tighter.

They walked farther and farther along the winding path.

In the garden villa, Qin Linyuan tidied things up properly. As soon as he left the room, he ran into Wen Mingzhi who was also in a wheelchair. The two looked at each other, Qin Linyuan's eyes were very unkind.

Wen Mingzhi chuckled, "What a coincidence."

No one answered, and he wasn't embarrassed. He steered the wheelchair on the wooden floor and yelled a few times, but no one responded at all.

"Where's Huohuo?" Wen Mingzhi said.

Qin Linyuan was also dumbfounded. He also didn't know, but losing is not losing. When he thought of the other party's flickering before, he couldn't help sneering: "Who knows?"

Who knew that Wen Mingzhi wasn't going to take the bait at all, how smart he is, he naturally remembered that when they first met, the other party looked depressed, thinking that he was frustrated by Huo Huo.

Wen Mingzhi smiled and said, "Don't forget, besides us, there is another one."

Qin Linyuan's body was stiff.

Wen Mingzhi said it was easy, but in fact, he clenched the wheelchair so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and the doorbell rang crisply, breaking the dead silence.

The wheelchair has long been manipulated by Qin Linyuan. He rushed over immediately, opened the door, and after seeing the person clearly, his bright emerald green eyes instantly dimmed.

"BOSS."

"Brother Wen?"

There were two people standing outside the door, Secretary Zhou and Wen Mingzhi's manager.

"Why are you here?" Qin Linyuan frowned slightly, glanced at Secretary Zhou's heart, and explained: "Mr. Xiaoyan notified us to come."

The manager also said that, and the two of them almost spoke in unison.

Qin Linyuan suddenly lowered his face, pursed his lips, and didn't say that for a long time, I won't leave.

Wen Mingzhi is the same, none of them are willing to leave now.

Suddenly, a young Qingyue's voice sounded from the entrance: "I'm home, come in and have a cup of tea."

The voice was very familiar to them, it was Yan Huohuo.

Another voice seemed to hesitate slightly: "Can you?"

Yan Huohuo seemed to laugh: "My family, I'll let you stay overnight—" Yan Huohuo said, holding Shihan's hand and walking inside.

It was half dark, and it seemed that the lights in the room were not turned on. The moonlight came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was still a little dim. Because he didn't notice any movement, Yan Huohuo just thought that everyone had left. He turned on the lights while talking, and turned his head. , after seeing the whole picture clearly, the sound stopped abruptly.

"you--"

After a pause in his voice, Yan Huohuo said: "You guys haven't left yet?"

Wen Mingzhi didn't speak, his scrutinizing eyes looked at Shi Han from top to bottom, and finally settled on the hands of the two of them, with a cold light in his eyes.

Shi Han didn't give in, slightly raised the corners of his lips, turned his head to Yan Huohuo and said, "Huohuo, it seems that I came at a bad time."

Obscurely, with some inexplicable grievances.

Yan Huohuo gave him a blank look, opened the thermos bottle, poured a cup of hot water, and after the warm water moistened his lips, he said softly, "Whatever you want. I won't give you any water. If you're thirsty, you can pour it yourself. "

Completely ignoring the fiery gazes of the other two who seemed to be eating people.

Every move was reckless, and Wen Mingzhi understood what was wrong during the day, and he lost Huo Huo's trust.

The whitish fingertips were bloodless, the man didn't seem to notice, his brain was stormed, and he quickly checked whether he had made any mistakes before.

And Qin Linyuan didn't understand even more, but he knew one fact, they were all losers.

The only winner is Shi Han.

Those probing eyes fell on himself, Shi Han pretended not to know, holding a cup to warm his hands.

Yan Huohuo frowned, looked to the side and bumped into the Shura Field, and wished to shrink back to put on the murals: "Secretary Zhou, Manager Tan."

The two shuddered at the same time, and said in unison: "Yes! If there is anything, just say it!"

"Pfft-"

Yan Huohuo laughed, and said, "Why haven't you taken the medicine pack I prepared before? Remember to take a medicinal bath for the two wounded patients when you go back. I have written all the precautions on paper."

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Secretary Zhou gasped suddenly: "I'm going to get the medicine bag right now." Please stop talking!

Didn't you see Mr. Qin's face turned black? 1551 I'm just a poor little secretary, and I shouldn't take on such a heavy responsibility.

His back was hot and cold, and cold sweat was streaming down in clusters. He didn't even care to wipe it off, and he ran into the room as if fleeing for his life. He was accompanied by his brother and manager.

Did Yan Huohuo really not notice?

Of course it is - false.

Seeing the two secretaries rushing away, he suppressed the expression on his face, turned to look at the other two, glanced lightly, and said nothing.

No one can stand it.

Including Wen Mingzhi, who has always been the most calm, pointed his sword at Shi Han: "What did you tell Huohuo?"

After thinking about it, this is the only thing.

Shi Han put down the cup and made a soft sound. He lowered his eyes, and the voice was very clear in the room where the needle drop could be heard: "I'm not sure, what are you talking about?"

Did you lie to Huohuo with me, did you save him, or did you leave Qin Linyuan alone?

Wen Mingzhi's breath was stagnant, and he finally understood, his gaze towards Shi Han was also tinged with a layer of shallow shock and anger.

At the same time, a suspicious gaze landed on his back, Wen Mingzhi had to straighten his back, his heart beating fast.

It's Yan Huo Huo.

Wen Mingzhi knew clearly that no matter which one of these, if Huohuo found out about it, what kind of result he would have.

Wen Mingzhi chose to resist stubbornly, refused to admit it, and even used his words to turn things upside down. This is how he pulled Shi Han into the same boat at the beginning.

It's a pity that he was wrong this time, and also, he fell through completely.

Because the next moment, it was Yan Huohuo who came forward and said in person: "If I didn't know the truth, I might really believe you now."

He sighed: "It's a pity that it's only possible. Shi Han told me that you were with him and lied to me. The person who jumped off the cliff to save me was not you, but Mr. Qin."

Wen Mingzhi froze in place.

Unknowingly, Qin Linyuan, who has been reduced to the background board: "!!!"

"Huohuo, I was the one who saved you?"

Yan Huohuo nodded.

Seeing his confession, Qin Linyuan felt great ecstasy in his heart, with a broken expression on his face, he couldn't help but want to say something.

The next moment, he was interrupted by Yan Huohuo.

The young man smiled brightly and brightly, and his voice was flat and calm.

The author has something to say: what?

good night

I did some baking today and found out that I don’t want to eat TVT after I’m done.

too difficult too difficult

感谢在2021-01-2911:45:10~2021-01-2920:38:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles for the bald head;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!