Over there, Mr. Huo is talking with Bi An, and Mrs. Huo is responsible for lengthening the conversation with her son. It is nothing more than talking about his youth, and then talk about the recent things in Huo's mansion. If it is not good, you can talk about it. Neighbors and relatives came to the house to have a drink and wash him up, so that everyone would know that the eldest son of the Huo family had returned safely.

Dudu, he didn't talk about what he has experienced in the past two months, how he was injured... It took him more than two months to come back, he must have been seriously injured, she didn't even dare to think about it , how dare you ask?

Inadvertently, I glanced at the strange chat group next to me. From the beginning to the end, the man never took the initiative to speak. When asked, he just nodded or gave a light 'um', still expressionless , nothing happened.

Thanks to my father for being able to talk.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the man was actually surprisingly patient. Even if he had nothing to say, he didn't show any impatient expression when facing the other party's one-sided words, and he didn't interrupt what the other party was saying. In other words, rather than being too indifferent, it is better to say that he is actually listening carefully, right?

The candlelight swayed occasionally with the night wind, reflecting the extraordinarily coquettish red body, which added to that handsome face, and it was no longer so unattainable, spotless, and cold. Cold and inhumane.

In his mind, last night, the man had actively asked for double cultivation, and he couldn't help being a little funny. What kind of place did such a man live in to develop such a character?

After thinking too much, I can't help but feel my body is a little hot and my mouth is very dry. I grab the cup on the table and drink it with my head up. I don't want the tea in the cup to be cold or hot. After drinking a cup, I feel that it is not enough, so I want to reach out , Only to find that the right side is still pillowed on my younger brother, so I can only stretch out my left hand. I was a little too impatient when I lifted the pot, and accidentally bumped into the other side where I was talking with my father.Both of them couldn't help being taken aback, especially Mrs. Huo, who had been watching his words and expressions, had faintly sensed that something was wrong with the eldest son, her originally fair face turned a faint blush, which soon turned from faint to more and more red , His forehead began to sweat finely, but the person concerned didn't seem to notice it, and his expression was still calm.

It wasn't until this careless move on the table that everyone looked at him without blinking, that he realized that his symptoms had started again. He immediately put the water bottle down and squeezed out a smile that he thought was very relaxed, " I, I'm fine."

His words were all right, causing Mr. Huo to frown and Mrs. Huo to turn pale. Only the man in red next to him still looked as usual. I don't know if it was because the atmosphere had changed, and the dozing person was also confused. He raised his head in a daze, and muttered, "What's wrong..."

No one paid any attention to him, Mrs. Huo's face was ashen, and she managed to force herself to be calm, her lips trembled slightly, her voice was a little suppressed, "Qi'er? Are you... not feeling well? What's wrong?"

"..." Huo Qingfeng didn't respond, and there was a trace of fear on his face. His hands that had been placed on the table had already been put away, and he was tightly grasping the clothes on his legs under the tablecloth. Those tightly pressed lips were a little white.

"……What's wrong?"

The sleepy person finally woke up seven or eight minutes from the trance, sat up straight, rubbed his sleepy eyes, "brother...you are so hot, why are you moving around...huh?" It was only when the person opened the distance that he realized that the body of the elder brother next to him was moving around, obviously shaking like a sieve.

"Brother!" I became sober all of a sudden, and finally woke up everyone with a yell. Even Ah Yi, who was guarding outside the house, rushed in after hearing the sound. Before the master could respond, he yelled first. "Sure enough! The young master looked like this last night...Young master!"

No one listened to the second half of Ah Yi's words. Mr. Huo couldn't stand up by himself, so he could only lean forward, trying to cross the table that usually looked small, but now it seemed so wide and obstructive, and his voice was tight. "Qi'er, what's the matter?"

This sound also awakened the frightened Mrs. Huo, she also ignored her husband, walked around the table and came to the side, trying to reach out to help the son whose eyes were staring wide because of pain, "Qi'er, don't you?" Scary mother!"

Before she could help her up, a pair of hands grabbed her first.Looking up, he saw that the always taciturn young master had already embraced him in his arms, with one hand still pressing on his son's genitals.

"How?" The clear voice was not so indifferent, but a little bit of concern could be heard.

Gritting his teeth, Huo Qingfeng didn't expect it to come so suddenly and seemed more serious. He looked at the man holding his shoulders, and with his last bit of strength, he pushed him away, "No, no...it's okay...I... …"Well!

He couldn't, couldn't lose his composure in front of his parents.

Absolutely not.

"Qi'er?" Mrs. Huo saw her son's bravado, and immediately knew that the matter was more serious than she thought. She reached out to help her son, which made her son groan in pain, and she was also shocked: "Ah! What? This soup?"

"He, he son, this, this..."

Bi An didn't look at the other people in the room who were full of fear and worry, but only looked at the person who rejected him. He didn't understand, didn't that person feel very uncomfortable, why did he reject him?

Fearing that he would not be able to sit still, Huo Qingfeng supported the table with one hand and leaned his body on it, avoiding his mother's support, the temperature of his body would make him feel even more uncomfortable. "Father, father, mother... you, you... can... can you... go, I..." It's so uncomfortable.

He was panting too hard in front of him, his words were not clear anymore, and his eyes began to fog up. He was worried that besides the pain, he would show other expressions to scare these people, so he turned to stand up and looked at him as if asking for help. man, "...save..."

It was too uncomfortable, and the sweat was like rain, almost soaking through the clothes, and fell to the ground with a tendency, but fortunately, someone with sharp eyesight and quick hands caught it.Frightened several people nearby, began to call for help.

"Master Bian'an, please help me anyway..."

"Young Master..."

"You go out." Picking up the man, Bi An didn't want to pay attention to these people who would only get in the way, and left a sentence coldly, put the man on the bed and sat against the bed rail, watching the man desperately Patience, he couldn't figure it out more and more, why he had to endure, why didn't he ask him for help, why didn't he just ride up and find a way by himself like that night at the beginning?

Approximately, because of the presence of others?

Think of this layer.

Turning to look at the few people who were still in the room in shock, his expression became a little cold, while Huo Qingfeng next to him was covered in sweat, and his whole body was tightly clutching the clothes of the man beside him due to pain. It seemed that if he grasped like this, he could grasp at straws, which gave him a little peace of mind.He wanted to cast his eyes on the people in the room, but he couldn't focus because of his powerlessness, "No, no... it's cured... it's not cured..."

There are people in the room, and he can't let this man do anything. He knows that this man is too innocent, and he probably doesn't even know about his shyness. He is worried that this man will show things directly, and he really can't die if he wants to .

Hearing the intermittent voice with unbearable pain, the whole family panicked. They wanted to step forward and were worried that the man in red would be angry. If he was angry at this time, their son would probably be doomed. . "How can it not be cured? If you want to be cured, you must be cured...Then let's go out, and hope that the young master will do his best... Do your best." He hurriedly persuaded and withdrew.

Supported by the wife and son, the whole family and the servants retreated. The door was closed from the outside. The person standing by the bed glanced at the closed door and shook it without thinking. The wide sleeves of Jinhua seemed to bring a gust of wind, and there was only a "click", just like last night, the door was bolted from the inside.When he looked back again, the person leaning on the bed was holding tightly to the bedpost with one hand, and his clothes with the other, sweating profusely, his lips were bitten white, and blood was oozing from the corners of his body. Trembling uncontrollably, his eyes began to slacken, as if he would collapse in the next moment.

He frowned slightly.

"They've all gone out." Looking at this man, the usually calm person, for some reason, became a little restless. The feeling of restlessness is very weak, but it is easy for a person who has not had any emotional fluctuations all year round. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, but immediately gave up caring about the invisible thing and sat down.

Thinking it was about to start, the man shook his head like a sieve, and it took him a long time to spit out the inarticulate words, "No...don't do it...I won't..."

This time, Bi An directly raised his eyebrows because he couldn't understand.

"Why?" He probably couldn't understand it, he asked, and the person who was indulging in pain and desire couldn't think about it, he just continued intermittently, "Outside...you can hear...you can hear... "

Because there are people outside, or his close relatives, if they start doing that kind of thing now, they will definitely make terrible noises, and it is impossible for the people outside not to hear.Just because of this, he would rather endure the pain, even if his lip was bitten and his whole body was shaking violently, than do it?

The other side wanted to ask why again, but this time he didn't ask, he just looked at the person who was turning purple from red, as if he was looking at something very wonderful, not just a person.After a long time, he uttered a sentence, "They won't hear it."

After finishing speaking, he had already put the person on the bed, and just like the previous two nights, he took off the soaked clothes, while his own clothes just waved away like the wind and landed in front of the bed the ground.

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