Kiss badly

As soon as Wen Hexi entered the door, she turned off all the lights, closed the curtains, and took pictures with her mobile phone. Seeing his gloomy face, Han Xiao stood at the door without daring to move.

"Two in the bedroom, two in the living room, and one in the kitchen. Lin Yuanzhi, you are really good. Why don't you fucking install one in the bathroom." Wen Hexi turned on the light again, sat down on the sofa, Lin Yuanzhi almost laughed at him.

"Master..." Han Xiao didn't understand what Wen Hexi was mumbling there, but he could feel that the atmosphere was not right. Wen Hexi seemed very angry. At Xi's feet.

Wen Hexi rubbed Han Xiao's head violently, and his fluffy hair froze. He raised his hand and pressed it down again, ravaging Han Xiao's hair, and his anger subsided a lot.

Han Xiao is still good, Lin Yuanzhi is not good at all.

Han Xiao felt that the hand on top of his head was gone, and he was a little bit reluctant, "Master, my chest hurts."

"Let me see."

Han Xiao lifted up his clothes, exposing his chest. There was a bruise on the chest, which was obviously caused by Lin Yuanzhi's palm just now.

It's not easy to start.

"Master rubs it and it doesn't hurt anymore." Han Xiao said.

Han Xiao's voice is very sweet when he softens, like a good brother, Wen Hexi suddenly wants to hear Han Xiao call "brother", it's probably very nice.

He raised Han Xiao's chin: "Call for brother to listen."

"Brother." Han Xiao called obediently.

It really sounded good, Wen Hexi's mood improved a lot.

"Good boy, brother rub it for you." He stretched out his hand and rubbed Han Xiao's chest a few times, "Does it still hurt?"

"It still hurts, but if you knead it a few more times, it shouldn't hurt."

Wen Hexi raised her eyes to look at Han Xiao, her eyes seemed to see through Han Xiao completely, Han Xiao's nervous breathing almost stopped, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

After a long time, Wen Hexi finally broke the heavy suffocation: "Are you flirting with me?"

Wen Hexi wasn't sure, but what he said seemed to be very certain. The frightened Han Xiao immediately lost control of his heartbeat, and his heartbeat went straight to 140 per minute. Seeing Han Xiao's pale face, Wen Hexi knew that he had guessed right.

"You're just like a white chicken? Let's talk about when you can train your muscles." Wen Hexi pointed to Han Xiao's chest and smiled disdainfully.

Han Xiao has muscles, so he won't be a white chicken, but his muscle lines are not particularly obvious. Wen Hexi is used to seeing Lin Yuanzhi's figure, and by comparison, he feels that Han Xiao is a little thinner.

Han Xiao pursed his lips tightly, his ears were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "There will be in the future."

"What?" Wen Hexi didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing..." Han Xiao blushed, and quickly changed the subject, "Why did the master dye his hair a new color?"

"Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Han Xiao said, although he preferred Wen Hexi's silver hair that he had dyed before.

Wen Hexi smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch Han Xiao's earlobe, and stroked the black earrings with her fingertips.

Han Xiao endured the slight tingling pain, turned his face obediently, and said shyly: "Master, I actually nailed my tongue."

Wen Hexi was shocked for a moment, and said with great interest: "Show me."

Han Xiao raised his head, opened his mouth, and slightly stretched out his tongue. Wen Hexi could see the small silver steel ball, put his fingers in it, and crushed it.

He took out his wet fingers and wiped them off with a paper towel.

"I heard that wearing this is very comfortable for the mouth. Master, do you want to try it?" Han Xiao said this sentence intermittently, carefully, watching Wen Hexi's face all the time.

Wen Hexi leaned back, hooked the corner of her mouth, and stared straight at the opposite wall.

This camera seat is perfect, I don't know if Lin Yuanzhi is watching...

He held down Han Xiao's head and patted it: "Then I'll try."

"Hey."

"What are you doing?" The questioning tone trembled slightly, as if suppressing endless anger.

"Didn't you see it? He's licking me."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and the whistling wind was accompanied by the sound of cars speeding past.

Shock, fear, worry, doubt, anger, all kinds of emotions made Lin Yuanzhi speechless. He was driving halfway just now, and suddenly wanted to see what Wen Hexi and the others were doing, and whether they slept together again.

He parked the car, opened the software connected to the camera, and saw...

He was angry for a while, and couldn't think so much. He didn't expect to be discovered by Wen Hexi.

Lin Yuanzhi didn't speak for a long time, but Wen Hexi didn't intend to let him go.

"Tell me, when will you be safe?" Wen Hexi asked, his tone as if he was torturing a prisoner.

Lin Yuanzhi was two seconds late and replied, "The last time I went."

Wen Hexi was silent and thought about it. The last time Lin Yuan came here seemed to be the time he sued Han Xiao for not making him breakfast. He knew that Lin Yuanzhi had a strong desire to control, but since he wanted to stay with him around, then these problems have to be corrected.

If a dog wants to control its owner, it's against the sky.

He is not used to him, "Lin Yuanzhi, did I pamper you too much? Huh? You can't recognize your position, and you have fucked my nose and face. Who the hell gave you the courage to let me go?" How dare you spy on me!"

"I don't want to spy on you, I want to spy on him." Lin Yuanzhi explained, "He looks at you wrongly, he likes you."

"Then what does it matter to you? You have crossed the line, Lin Yuanzhi, you are not good."

Wen Hexi's words directly blew Lin Yuanzhi's point of view, "I'm not good enough, I'm watching you go to bed together, what did I say, I have to bear it!"

"Lin Yuanzhi, I'm not your property, you don't care what I want to do, you can get out if you can't bear it."

The words fell, and with a bang, the phone was thrown out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground again, the screen was shattered to pieces.

Wen Hexi raised her head, and slightly tightened the hand on Han Xiao's head.

The screen of the broken mobile phone on the ground turned on and off for a while, and calls came in one after another.

Wen Hexi's body trembled slightly.

"Master..." Han Xiao raised his eyes, staring at Wen Hexi's graceful jawline as he tilted his head back, and couldn't help but licked his lips.

Wen Hexi's left arm rested on the back of the sofa. He lowered his head, pinched Han Xiao's chin with his right hand, and lifted it up, "Be good."

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth raised a slight arc.

In the next second, Wen Hexi suddenly leaned forward: "Lin Yuanzhi said you fell in love with me, is it true?"

Up and down, Han Xiao's heart was like riding a roller coaster, but at this moment, the roller coaster reached the peak and suddenly fell, the blood in the whole body flooded into the brain under the influence of inertia, his thoughts stagnated, and his body seemed to be frozen.

After a long silence, Wen Hexi laughed, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

The scorching breath sprayed directly on Han Xiao's face, but Han Xiao felt that his body was extremely cold, "Han Xiao, you are so interesting."

"You alone, Lin Yuanzhi alone..." Wen Hexi let go of his hand, kicked him over, and shouted, "Everyone likes to be a bitch."