Kiss badly

Han Xiao resolutely rushed into the sea and went deep without stopping at all. The sea water gradually covered his chest and neck and engulfed his head.

Wen Hexi watched coldly, and he told Han Xiao that he would show up by himself in the next second.

But Han Xiao didn't.

Wen Hexi couldn't help being a little nervous, staring at the sea, after about 3 minutes, Han Xiao still didn't show up.

With a thumping heart, Wen Hexi cursed "fuck" and rushed into the sea. At this moment, he was really glad that he learned to swim because Lin Yuanzhi almost drowned him in the swimming pool.

The sea water hurt his eyes, and the sea water was poured into his ears and nasal cavity. This feeling was not good, and his legs also hurt. He frowned. He grabbed the sinking body and dragged him back coastal.

He was lying on the beach exhausted and panting heavily, and the sea water hit his legs one after another.

"Han Xiao." He called out.

The person next to him didn't respond.

He got up and patted Han Xiao's face: "Wake up."

Still no response.

He tried his best to remember the rescue method for drowning. First, he had to check his mouth and nose for foreign objects, and then he spit out water first aid. If his heartbeat stopped, he did CPR, and if his breathing stopped, he gave artificial respiration.

Following the steps in his memory, he knelt on the ground with one knee, bent his left knee, and pulled Han Xiao up, letting him lie on his left knee with his head drooping.

He pressed his palm hard on Han Xiao's back.

Han Xiao felt that his ribs were about to break. He just wanted artificial respiration. Why did Wen Hexi's style of painting become so violent.

Seeing that Han Xiao didn't respond, Wen Hexi pressed it a few more times, but there was still no response, thinking: This trick is useless.

He laid the person flat on the beach, touched Han Xiao's chest, and felt his heart beating.

He checked his nose, but he was not breathing.

He lifted Han Xiao's chin slightly, pinched Han Xiao's nose, and blew into his mouth.

The soft touch is short-lived, Han Xiao couldn't help being greedy, he wanted to hug Wen Hexi, hold those soft petals in his mouth, hold on, and trace with the tip of his tongue.

Wen Hexi took a few breaths into Han Xiao's mouth, and suddenly felt something slippery from his lips.

He straightened his upper body abruptly and slapped Han Xiao.

Knowing that she couldn't pretend anymore, Han Xiao opened her eyes and pulled Lawen Hexi's sleeve: "Don't be angry, I just want you to take the initiative to kiss me, otherwise, you wouldn't even kiss me."

Wen Hexi shook off his hand, stood up, and walked into the villa.

Han Xiao followed: "You don't want me to die, but you actually care about me, right?"

"I just don't want you to die so happily." Wen Hexi said.

He wants Han Xiao to live in pain, trapped in rotten memories all his life, he wants him to see that everything he once owned is now someone else's, and wants him to change from the aloof young master of the Han family to a wild dog on the side of the road. Want him to live lowly for money without dignity like he used to.

At that time, he thought so, hating the boss, but thinking about it now, he thought he just couldn't kill Han Xiao.

The hatred between him and Han Xiao is three points of destiny, it's too impure, he knows that Han Xiao is not a heinous villain, he knows that he didn't kill the fuck on purpose.

He didn't deserve to die, and he got what he deserved.

Han Xiao is more like a brat whose parents didn't teach him well. Perhaps Han Xiao's appearance is too deceptive, and he has been bewitched, which made his revenge soft towards Han Xiao from the beginning to the end.

He couldn't tell whether his tenderness to Han Xiao was genuine or not, probably because of this, Han Xiao was also bewitched by him.

The two of them were completely wet, and their bodies were covered with sand. Wen Hexi went upstairs and went directly into the bathroom. Now that his physical strength has recovered, Han Xiao is not his opponent at all. He is not afraid, as long as Han Xiao dares to come in and occupy him It's cheap, so he let Han Xiao cut off his children and grandchildren.

But Han Xiao didn't go in, he just brought over the change of clothes, didn't send them to the bathroom, but put them on the bed and left, before leaving, he said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything you don't want. "

Wen Hexi came out of the shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs. He sat on the white leather sofa and took a bite of the apple from the fruit plate.

Han Xiao came down after him, his hair didn't seem to be blown much, although it didn't drip anymore, but it was limp.

Wen Hexi glanced at him: "Where did you get the money to rent this place?"

He didn't think that Han Xiao had the money. According to Lin Yuanzhi, Han Mingqi confiscated all the properties under Han Xiao's name and kicked him out of the house.

"Borrowing usury, the name of the young master of the Han family is still useful." Han Xiao lied to Wen Hexi. He bought this place with his own money. He has a lot of money, and the trouble has been turned upside down so far. The Han family probably hasn't found out that the company's money has been emptied by him.

"Anyway, when Lin Yuanzhi comes, I'm dead, no matter how much money I borrow, I don't have to repay it." He said indifferently.

Hearing this, Wen Hexi just glanced lightly at Han Xiao, and didn't speak any more.

He couldn't run away, so he just went along with the situation, he should eat and drink, Han Xiao is very good, unlike Lin Yuanzhi who likes to touch his hands.

They got along very harmoniously, like a pair of old friends. Wen Hexi had just finished beating Han Xiao, and she was almost out of anger, and her attitude towards Han Xiao was not so bad, even a little conniving.

They watched movies together, played games together, and ate snacks together. Most of them were Wen Hexi's self-indulgence, and Han Xiao shamelessly approached them, and in the end they became two together for no reason.

night.

Wen Hexi went to sleep in the master bedroom, Han Xiao followed, but was pushed out by Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi stretched out her hand: "Give me the key."

"What key?" Han Xiao pretended to be stupid.

"The key to the bedroom."

Han Xiao reluctantly took out the key in his pocket and handed it to Wen Hexi. Wen Hexi got the key but still stretched out his hand: "The spare key."

"I just want to watch you quietly, and I promise I will never touch you." Han Xiao's coquettish behavior makes people easy to soften their hearts.

But Wen Hexi didn't care: "Bring it."

Han Xiao touched his pocket, took out the key and handed it over.

Wen Hexi slammed the door hard, locked it from the inside, washed up and went to bed.

He didn't know that Han Xiao outside the door took out a key from the top of the door frame with one move of his hand, and sneaked in in the middle of the night.

All night long, Han Xiao just quietly watched Wen Hexi sleep without doing anything.

In the morning, before Wen Hexi woke up, he went downstairs to make breakfast early, locked the door with a key, as if nothing happened at night, and was ready to go upstairs to knock on the door of the master bedroom.

"Master, it's time to eat."

There was a "bang", as if something had hit the door, he thought it might be Wen Hexi throwing the pillow.Wen Hexi wakes up very angry, he has been hit by a pillow no less than ten times, he has already experienced it deeply.