Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Two hours later, Song Fanyin dragged Huo Chiyan out of the bathroom with weak limbs.

Under the influence of the drug, Huo Chiyan was like a drunk who drank too much. He stuck to Song Fanyin's body and kept calling his name with a hoarse and sexy voice.

"Drink."

"Drink."

Song Fanyin was extremely irritable, his eyebrows were beating, and he threw him on the bed, "Shut up."

Huo Chiyan smiled at him, and wrapped his strong arms around him, "Drink."

Song Fanyin's hands and feet were already weak, but after being entangled in this way, he fell directly on the bed.

Huo Chiyan took the opportunity to press him down, and pressed him with a lingering and hot kiss.

Song Fanyin: "..."

Is this man not tired?

I don't know how long he tossed and tossed, and when Huo Chiyan finally fell asleep contentedly, Song Fanyin picked up his phone and checked the time, only to find that five hours had passed.

He cursed viciously, barely propped himself up, and went to the bathroom to wash himself.

When Huo Chiyan woke up, he found that it was already night, and the raging desire in his body subsided and became calm.

His dark eyes instantly turned cold and cold, and when he realized that he was alone on the bed, his mood became gentle again.

He looked up and looked at Song Fanyin who was sleeping on the sofa, "Yinyin."

Song Fanyin was in a drowsy sleep, but when he was woken up, he said impatiently, "Shut up."

He was dying of exhaustion, and this man was still going on.

Huo Chiyan got up from the bed, casually picked up the nightgown and wrapped it around his body, walked to the sofa, and squatted down, "Why are you sleeping here? Is my body okay?"

Song Fanyin regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, avoiding Huo Chiyan's gaze, and said coldly, "I gave you medicine."

Huo Chiyan breathed a sigh of relief visibly, Da Heng picked up Song Fanyin and put him on the bed, "Why are you so tired? What did you do?"

Song Fanyin didn't bother to talk about it, turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Huo Chiyan looked at his porcelain-white face, doubts flashed in his dark eyes, but after only a moment, he returned to coldness.

He helped Song Fanyin tuck the quilt, hugged him, and fell asleep.

The next day, Song Fanyin gave Huo Chiyan the antidote.

Just like yesterday, soon after eating, Huo Chiyan's body had a strong reaction.He frowned in pain and soaked himself in the bathtub.

Song Fanyin gave Huo Chiyan the water cup, and after he fell asleep, he took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub.

As soon as he entered, the man's arms wrapped around him, wrapping him in his arms like a hungry wolf.

Another toss.

Song Fanyin felt that his waist was about to break.

After waiting for three days, he simply didn't let Huo Chiyan into the bathroom, but lay on the bed.

It was a little more comfortable this time, after all, the bed was not as hard as the bathtub, but it was still tiring.

After it was finally over, he took a nap, then went downstairs to look for Yuehuai.

Yuehuai finished the game, raised her eyelids, and said slowly, "This kind of thing is quite tiring. I have medicine for invigorating the kidney. I'll give you some?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, "How long will this situation last?"

If this continues, he really can't bear it.

Yue Huai yawned, "One week, there are still four days left, but maybe the next few days will be more fierce?"

After all, it is detoxification, the more fierce it is, the faster the detoxification is.

Song Fanyin's face darkened, "Is there no other way?"

Yuehuai thought for a while, and said seriously, "Not detoxification?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He was a little irritable, "When it's over, I will definitely beat him to death."

Yue Huai echoed, "I think so every time."

After all, his brother has been going too far recently.

Song Fanyin: "..."

Yue Huai was very interested in Song Fanyin's medicine, and held his chin, "What's the name of your medicine? Will you really lose your memory if you take it?"

Song Fanyin nodded slowly, "I'll bring you the medicine later."

The two of them chatted so intently that they didn't notice Huo Chiyan at the corner at all.

Huo Chiyan listened to the two of them quietly, and his eyes fell on Song Fanyin, with joy and deep tenderness in his eyes.

So what Yinyin gave him was not an antidote?It's a drug that makes people lose consciousness. The person who helped him relieve his desire in the past two days is drink?

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Huo Chiyan's lips involuntarily became bigger, and there was a cheerful atmosphere all over his body.

When Song Fanyin returned to the room, he was keenly aware of Huo Chiyan's change, but he didn't care, and threw the antidote to him.

"eat."

Huo Chiyan curled his lips and took the antidote.

Song Fanyin gave him the water glass with the drug in it again, and motioned him to drink it. At this moment, the phone rang, and he went to the window to answer the call without thinking too much.

Huo Chiyan's eyes flickered, and when Song Fanyin was not paying attention, he poured water into the trash can, then lay on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

After Song Fanyin came back, seeing Huo Chiyan fell asleep, he took off his clothes and tucked into his arms without thinking too much.

Another round of excruciating but extraordinarily pleasurable ordeal.

But I don't know if it's Song Fanyin's illusion, today's Huo Chiyan is more fierce than the previous three days.

He thought it was the antidote, so he didn't think much about it, and when everything was over, he closed his eyes wearily.

At this moment, a voice that was hoarse enough to make people pregnant sounded in his ears, accompanied by the warm breath of a man.

"Yinyin, so this is your so-called antidote?"

Song Fanyin's scalp went numb, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at the conscious Huo Chiyan, he was surprised and angry, "You... When did you wake up?"

Huo Chiyan gave a low laugh, his ink eyes sparkled tenderly, "Will you be angry if I say that I didn't drink the medicine you gave me today?"

Song Fanyin immediately exploded, kicked without even thinking about it, but for some unspeakable reason, his tailbone went numb, and he fell onto the bed.

He blushed with anger, "You...you get out of here."

Huo Chiyan pressed him down, and smiled softly, "That won't work, I still need to detoxify."

Song Fanyin: "..."

crazy!

He wanted to escape, but the man didn't give him a chance at all.

Song Fanyin never knew that Huo Chiyan could be so crazy, he was not given a chance to rest all night, even when he fell asleep, he was not let go.

When the sky was dark, he finally got the time to rest.

Huo Chiyan carried him to the bathroom, washed Song Fanyin clean, and carried him back to the bed.

Looking at Song Fanyin's sleepy face due to exhaustion, the corners of his lips were curled up, he lowered his head, and pecked at his lips.

"Baby, thank you for your hard work."

This went on for three days.

For the past three days, Song Fanyin didn't even go out of the room.

Huo Chiyan hugged Song Fanyin into his arms, and kissed his neck tenderly with his thin lips.

"Drink, thank you."

"Yiyin, I love you."

Song Fanyin's eyelids trembled, his voice was hoarse, "Get lost!"

The next day, Huo Chiyan finally didn't need to take any more medicine.

Song Fanyin slept for a whole day, and in the evening, he slowly woke up, feeling the pain in his body, his face turned dark involuntarily.

Huo Chiyan walked in refreshed, with the heat from the exercise on his body.

Seeing Song Fanyin sitting on the bed with a dark face, he let out a pleasant low smile, walked over, and kissed his face.

"I just went to see Yue Shao, and he said that my poison has been cured."

Song Fanyin was annoyed when he saw him approaching, raised his hand unceremoniously, and slapped him across the face.

"roll."

The slap fell softly on the face, without any force, just a slight pain.

Huo Chiyan didn't care, pinched Song Fanyin's wrist, and slapped himself on the face again, "Okay, I'll hit you, don't be angry."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He didn't know how to get angry, so he had to keep a cold face, "Get out."

Huo Chiyan chuckled, and kissed his fingertips one by one, "Don't be angry, get out in a while, are you feeling better? Or should I carry you downstairs for dinner."

Song Fanyin gritted his teeth fiercely, "Go to hell."

Huo Chiyan simply picked him up and walked to the bathroom, "That won't work, if I die, won't you become a widow?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He would rather be a widow.

Huo Chiyan put Song Fanyin on the toilet and sat down, then turned around to fetch water, and gave him the toothbrush filled with toothpaste.

"I asked the butler to make porridge, you can eat more later." After a pause, Mo Mo looked at him without blinking, "I have worked hard for you these few days."

Song Fanyin didn't respond with a cold face, brushing his teeth vigorously.

He wished he could build a time machine and let the time go back to four days ago.

Huo Chiyan waited for Song Fanyin to wash up, and planned to carry him back, but was slapped away.

Song Fanyin had no emotion on his white porcelain face, "My leg is not broken."

Huo Chiyan slightly pursed his lips, but he didn't care. After Song Fanyin finished packing, the two went downstairs together.

The housekeeper obeyed Huo Chiyan's words and helped Song Fanyin prepare porridge and side dishes that were easy to digest, as well as crab roe buns.

Yuehuai also just woke up, drank the freshly squeezed juice, and yawned slowly, "You slept all day."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He suppressed his irritability, and replied a little lazily, "Tired."

Yuehuai bit the straw, looked at him with her chin in her hand, and after two seconds, said with deep empathy: "It's quite tiring, I really don't know why those men are not tired."

Huo Chi said: "..."

Yan Chen: "..."

He pinched the little ancestor's earlobe angrily and amusedly, "Hey, let's stay in the room and talk about such things."

Yue Huai pushed his hand away, ignored him, and continued to say to Song Fanyin: "Why don't we go out to play and throw these two men away."

The detoxification does not mean that it is completely cured, and it needs to be observed again, so Fan Yin and Huo Chiyan have to stay for a few days.

Song Fanyin just didn't want to face Huo Chiyan, so he nodded slightly, "OK."

Yan Chen looked sideways, and glanced at Huo Chiyan with displeasure, "Little Huo, you really went too far."

How can people be locked in a room for three or four days without coming out?The most important thing is that it even aroused the resentment of his little ancestor.

Huo Chi said: "..."

He is guilty, and the law can punish him instead of letting Mr. Yan take the blame on him.

He took a steamed bun for Song Fanyin, and said calmly, "I'm detoxification, Mr. Yan, you are like Yiqiao, don't you?"

Yan Chen: "..."

Very well, he is going to drive the ungrateful man out today.