Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

[The other party has withdrawn a message]

[Feng Shiyuan] Brother Hai, I'm sorry, I slipped my hand and posted the photo just now.

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[Feng Shiyuan] Brother Hai, I send you photos every day, your boyfriend won't be angry if he finds out, right?

I just feel sorry for you being forced to quit recording.

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However, Jiang Haichao didn't know anything about it, he still held up a mobile phone, and there was some pride in his tone.

"There are so many pigs, I just picked this one, it's cute."

It's still a unique little pig with a flower tail!

Huo Yan's face was sullen, and his eyes swept across the phone quietly.

"You like this." The man leaned slightly, staring deeply at Feng Shiyuan's brilliant smiling face on the photo.

In a few photos, Feng Shiyuan was holding a pig, smiling like a silly dog—oh, it's still a very scheming dog.

The corners of the clothes "accidentally" blown up by the wind, the looming abdominal muscles, and the carefully selected selfie angle are the focus of the photo.

"Isn't it cute..." Seeing Huo Yan's gloomy expression, Jiang Haichao withdrew his hand a little bored, silently complaining that Huo Yan is really heartless.

Suddenly, he saw Feng Shiyuan's message of withdrawing the photo, and the tea-smelling explanation that was trying to cover up.

What, is an online rollover...

Jiang Haichao's smile froze.

In normal times, he still likes it very much.Who doesn't love a cautious, handsome and obedient little milk dog?

However, Huo Yan, who was like a wolf and a tiger, was sitting opposite him.

Jiang Haichao was not in the mood to lick the dog in front of the wolf.

"Cough, it's getting late, I'm going to rest." Jiang Haichao drank his saliva as if nothing had happened, and pretended to be calm about his chatting with the little milk dog.

He glanced at the man across from him, and saw Huo Yan crossing his arms, leaning on the back of the chair, looking over quietly.

It's over, it seems that tonight is going to be hard.

Jiang Haichao: "Why, looking at me like that?" He looked like he was about to pounce on someone in the next second.

"Good figure, handsome, and smiles like a dog," Huo Yan suddenly said, staring at Jiang Haichao, and asked him, "Do you like this?"

Good looking and good looking - indeed.But, there seems to be something wrong with smiling like a dog?

Jiang Haichao thought about it and guessed, Huo Yan couldn't be... sour, right?

No way no way, this is sour?

"Uh, he looks like a dog?" Jiang Haichao smiled.

Huo Yan snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Like."

Suddenly got the joy of playing disco on the big devil Lei's point.

Jiang Haichao nodded, clicked on Feng Shiyuan's photo again in a serious manner, zoomed in, and zoomed in again.

"It doesn't look like a dog, isn't it pretty handsome."

Very good, I was so angry that I couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Haichao happily swiped to the next photo and zoomed in unscrupulously, "There are dimples when I smile. Tsk, don't tell me I haven't looked carefully. The dimples are really iconic."

Before Jiang Haichao could act further, Feng Shiyuan's phone call came in suddenly.

Maybe it was because Jiang Haichao didn't reply to the message, Feng Shiyuan thought he was angry.

The ding ding dong dong sound of the phone was particularly lively at this moment.

Jiang Haichao first looked at Huo Yan, he was fine, his jaw line was tense, and his brows were slightly frowned.

It's okay, and I can continue to wave.

Jiang Haichao put the phone on the table and pressed the speaker button while drinking water.

To be his personal bodyguard, right? If you are stubborn and refuse to leave, right?

Jiang Haichao licked his lips, propped his chin, and replied lazily, "Why, you're still awake so late."

Today, I will let you see the psychological qualities you need to possess to be a personal bodyguard.

"Brother Hai, are you angry? I really didn't post that photo on purpose, you, your boyfriend won't be angry..."

Feng Shiyuan apologized, but Jiang Haichao could hear the little green tea's temptation.

Playing routines in front of a Neptune, this kid is still too young.

"Huh? Do you really care if I have a boyfriend?" Jiang Haichao skillfully threw the question back. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Yan who was sitting opposite.

"Then, do you have a boyfriend?" It can only be said that Xiao Xianrou's knowledge is still shallow, and Jiang Haichao's light poking revealed his secrets.

"Guess." Jiang Haichao smiled, his long legs swayed, and he brushed Huo Yan's trouser legs inadvertently.

Feng Shiyuan was silent for a while, then said cautiously, "Brother Hai, actually I—"

I like you...

Jiang Haichao didn't have time to hear the words that followed.

Because the man sitting opposite suddenly got up and pushed him down on the sofa.

The phone fell silently into the corner of the sofa. On the other side of the phone, no one heard Feng Shiyuan's nervous confession.

Whoa, are you overplaying?The moment Jiang Haichao was pushed down, he felt his eyes go dark, and then he fell into the strong siege of men.

Huo Yan didn't speak, his deep breathing and violent chest heaving all showed that the man was on the verge of breaking the line of reason.

Jiang Haichao knew that at this moment, he had better shut up quickly, don't say anything, don't do anything.

But, looking at Huo Yan's reddened eyes, and the man's tightly pursed lips when he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

The heart of being a demon is ready to move again.

For some reason, Jiang Haichao felt very happy seeing Huo Yan's uncomfortable appearance.

Let me ask, who doesn't like to see a puppy chasing its own tail, anxious but helpless and furious?

Wolves, fierce is a bit fierce, after all, they are also canids.

Jiang Haichao shrank back instinctively, but he still maintained the posture of a giant verbally.

"Is this your attitude as a bodyguard?"

Both cowardly and profligate.

Huo Yan leaned over, the veins on his forehead looming.He moved closer to Jiang Haichao's ear, sniffed Jiang Haichao's scent, and said hoarsely, "The bodyguard has another responsibility."

The man said, sticking to Jiang Haichao's cheek and whispering in his ear, "It's just personally guiding self-defense."

Huo Yan's hands tightened slightly, "You are so delicate and frail, you will fall down if you push it, you need special care."

Damn, if you have the ability, don't engage in raids.Jiang Haichao asked himself that his figure was not bad, and he should have a lot of lines.

Had he been prepared... at least he wouldn't have fallen so fast.

Before Jiang Haichao could speak, Feng Shiyuan's doubtful voice came from the phone in the corner of the sofa.

"Brother Hai, are you still in martial arts class at this late hour?"

Jiang Haichao, who had successfully killed himself, didn't want to talk to him at the moment, he just wanted to hang up the damn phone.

Otherwise, if this little green tea utters some tea words, he, Jiang Haichao, will think he has made himself miserable today.

Jiang Haichao struggled, trying to retrieve his mobile phone with his hands.

But the man was one step ahead of him, took his mobile phone, and stuck it to Jiang Haichao's ear.

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, motioning Jiang Haichao to continue teasing, and continue to wave.

Since he likes to make waves so much, he will let him make waves.

"Brother Hai, Brother Hai?" Feng Shiyuan thought his signal was not good, so he raised his voice again, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Haichao tried his best to sound calm, "No, I didn't hear it."

"Oh..." Feng Shiyuan was a little disappointed, he encouraged himself in his heart, and then said, "Then, let me say it again, okay?"

not good!Jiang Haichao turned his head with difficulty, avoiding Huo Yan's direct gaze.

"I have something to do now, let's talk about it next time."

"Okay." Feng Shiyuan was not discouraged, "Then Brother Hai, good night."

Jiang Haichao pursed his lips and remained silent, waiting for the phone to hang up.

And Feng Shiyuan didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he also waited for Jiang Haichao to hang up first.

After being silent for a while, Feng Shiyuan suddenly said, "Brother Hai, why are you still not hanging up?"

Hurry up, if you say a few more fucking words, I will die on the spot!

Feng Shiyuan didn't hear the answer, he closed his eyes, mustered up his courage, and said loudly: "Brother Hai, actually, I have liked you since the first time I saw you. I really, really like you!"

Jiang Haichao: "..." It split open on the spot.

For a moment, the room fell into an eerie silence, like the calm before the storm.

"Brother Hai, you said that if I miss you, I can find you at any time—does that mean that you actually have a little bit of love for me..."

Jiang Haichao couldn't hear what was said next.

Because the man raised his hand and threw the phone out.

Afterwards, Jiang Haichao felt a warmth on his lips.

The fateful back of the neck was tightly pinched by the man again, Jiang Haichao had to raise his head, entangled with Huo Yan's breath.

On the phone in the distance, Feng Shiyuan was still asking for answers over and over again.

But he didn't know that Jiang Haichao was already unable to answer his question.

Until Feng Shiyuan hung up the phone in disappointment, the room fell into silence again.

However, it is not complete silence.

The sound of a man breathing, the sound of a heartbeat...

Just when Jiang Haichao thought that tonight was destined to be uneventful, the man's kiss finally stopped on the side of his neck.

Huo Yan buried himself in Jiang Haichao's shoulder, breathing deeply.

Jiang Haichao was not much better either, Huo Yan's kissing method that he wanted to swallow him made him breathless for several times.

Jiang Haichao deeply felt that if this guy kissed longer, he might really suffocate and faint on the spot.

No way...Jiang Haichao feels that the situation cannot continue to develop like this.

He turned his head and touched Huo Yan's face.

Huo Yan paused, as if he didn't expect Jiang Haichao's reaction.

"Huo Yan." Jiang Haichao lifted the man's face, and their noses touched each other.

Jiang Haichao: "Didn't you say that you would be obedient?"

Huo Yan blinked, the redness in his eyes hadn't faded away, but because of Jiang Haichao's words, he seemed inexplicably obedient.

"Look, I just chatted with others for a while, and you look like this." Jiang Haichao repeated his old tricks, lowered his eyes, and sighed, "How can I not be afraid of you?"

"You are too fierce." Jiang Haichao said, "I don't like this."

Huo Yan stared at him for a while, Jiang Haichao had the illusion of being stared at by a wolf.

However, Aquaman never backs down.

"You let me go now, and then leave," Jiang Haichao Chunchun kindly said, "Maybe I will forgive you."

It's better to kowtow to Lao Tzu again to make amends... Jiang Haichao pushed the person on him, his eyes couldn't avoid it, and he looked at Huo Yan's extremely aggressive eyes.

To be the first to die, to face-to-face provocation, to strike back—this operation can be described as smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go.

Huo Yan suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

He lowered his head, touched Jiang Haichao's red lips, then got up and backed away.

Huh, hold on...Jiang Haichao felt a sense of accomplishment, he got up slowly, and buttoned his clothes in a calm manner.

"Huh?" Jiang Haichao brushed his messy hair and looked innocently at the man standing beside him, "Aren't you leaving?"

Huo Yan: "Playing with me, are you happy?"

Happiness is happiness, but Jiang Haichao didn't dare to really nod, he just lowered his eyes and pretended not to hear.

"As long as you're happy." Huo Yan said, raising his hand to straighten out the messy skirt.

He has long seen through Jiang Haichao's nature, which is naive and playful.

In love, Jiang Haichao is like a child.

He is always playful, always interested in novelty, always, 3 minutes hot.

The sincerity of others is in his hands, but they are just toys for happiness one after another.

He will choose whoever makes him happy.

Huo Yan turned the ring on his hand and said, "As long as you like, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, Huo Yan turned around, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

Jiang Haichao raised his hand and wiped his mouth.

He didn't bother to delve into the meaning of Huo Yan's words, although Huo Yan's expression seemed a little...aggrieved.

But what does this have to do with Jiang Haichao?

Jiang Haichao tightened his clothes, "I don't know why."

You've just been played around a bit and lost a little bit of your self-esteem.

But what I lost was a kiss.