she came from hell

Huo Yijin took Qi Xiyao's hand and went back to the room that the Fu family had reserved for her.

Huo Yijin closed the door and locked it with his backhand.

When Qi Xiyao heard the sound of locking the door, her heart skipped a beat. The lights in the room hadn't been turned on, and it was still in total darkness, only the moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room.

Through the faint moonlight, Qi Xiyao looked at Huo Yijin who was close at hand, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

Huo Yijin approached Qi Xiyao, put his arms around Qi Xiyao's slender waist with one hand, and lifted Qi Xiyao lightly, making Qi Xiyao close to his body, and his face slowly approached Qi Xiyao's.

When Qi Xiyao thought that Huo Yijin was going to kiss her, Huo Yijin turned her head slightly, put her chin on Qi Xiyao's left shoulder, and hugged Qi Xiyao tightly.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry." The voice was low and full of self-blame.

Qi Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Alan was blaming herself and apologizing for almost killing her with her own hands.

Qi Xiyao hugged Huo Yijin back, her voice was very gentle and delicate.

"Alan, don't blame yourself. No matter what you do, I won't blame you, because you are Fu Yilan and my Alan."

"I didn't protect you well. I was too confident and brought you danger again and again."

Huo Yijin blamed herself for the danger she brought, if she knew she should have insisted on her original idea and would not approach Qi Xiyao.

But she couldn't restrain her feelings. She couldn't accept that someone else got too close to Qi Xiyao, and she couldn't accept that Qi Xiyao would become someone else's wife in the future.

She used to think that she had already looked down on the ways of the world, and that no one could control her thoughts and actions.

Until the appearance of Qi Xiyao... She no longer looks like the few years before her rebirth, when an unexpected person appeared in her life.

"Alan, you are fine. A person's life will always encounter many ups and downs. It is impossible to be so lucky and happy in life. I am willing to face danger with you, and I am willing to fight against the world for you. It's not that you are overconfident in yourself, but that I trust you completely, just because it is you." Qi Xiyao's words, like the warm sun in winter and the wind in summer, warmed Huo Yijin's heart.

"Yaoyao, I am also a first-time lover. Although I am not perfect, I will become better in the future. In the past, you always worked hard to be worthy of me, and I will also work hard to make myself worthy of you in the future."

Huo Yijin's face moved away from Qi Xiyao's shoulder, looking at Qi Xiyao through the moonlight with serious and firm eyes.

"Alan, you don't need to be perfect, even though you are useless, I love you and will work hard with you. Alan, I love you because of the breeze, the sunset, the beating heart, and the irreplaceable. The unexpected encounter is also a sudden joy, from the moment you appeared in my life, I have never envied anyone, I love you, I love you completely, and only you." Qi Xiyao The confession is gentle and healing, serious and unwavering.

Huo Yijin didn't speak, and reached out to reach the back of Qi Xiyao's head, and kissed her directly.

This time, the kiss was full of tenderness and sweetness. It moved on Qi Xiyao's lips delicately. The flexible tongue slid into the mouth, sucking the softness, demanding every corner, and the chest gradually became hot during the exchange of lips and tongue. Fever, time seems to stand still, the inexplicable anxiety and agitation aroused leaked through the silver liquid at the corners of the lips of both sides, and the breathing sound in the ears became more and more heavy.

Qi Xiyao also felt that Huo Yijin's hands began to become restless, and she clearly felt Huo Yijin's hands reaching into her clothes...

When Qi Xiyao, who was not a human being, started to feel nervous and scared, Huo Yijin stopped and let go of Qi Xiyao.

"I still have something to discuss with Fu Yinxuan. If you are tired, go to bed first. If you don't want to sleep, you can watch a movie. There is a projector in my room." After Huo Yijin finished speaking, she turned and opened the door and walked out of the room. Shut the door smoothly.

Qi Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief immediately, she just felt very hot, and almost lost herself just now, Ah Lan, she...she is so good at it!

After Huo Yijin left the room, she turned around and walked into the next room, closed the door, her breathing was a little short, her ears were red, she might have been poisoned, and her self-control was getting worse and worse after being poisoned by Qi Xiyao.

Huo Yijin rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a sense of happiness that had never been seen in his eyes.

Fu Jingsheng and Fu Yinxuan, who were discussing in the study, heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and looked at each other.

"Your sister is married. If you look at you again, you are in your thirties, and you don't even see a woman around you. What's the matter? Are you planning to become a monk?" Fu Jingsheng is looking at Fu Yinxuan now, why? See how it is not pleasing to the eye!

Fu Yinxuan: Why did the topic come up to him again?

"Aren't you also an old lonely man?" Fu Yinxuan curled his lips and said dissatisfied.

Fu Jingsheng didn't know how to refute for a while.

Two fathers and sons, one old widow and one young widow, no matter how they see each other, they are not convinced.