The happy life of crossing

Chapter 160

Hastily retracting her movements, she swallowed nervously, straightened her tongue as much as she could, and said, "Huo...Brother Huo...You...Why are you back?"

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Why are you here?" His voice was hoarse and depressed, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

She was stunned when she heard him ask such a question. Didn't Huo Mingshan say that she had greeted her brother?Otherwise, why would he ask her this question?
Could it be that Huo Mingshan lied to her?
This guess made her very uneasy. Although she had only met Huo Mingxuan a few times, because this man's aura was too strong, every time she saw him, she would subconsciously feel a sense of fear. He knew that she would break in without his permission, and he would definitely not be able to spare her then.

But even so, she still bite the bullet and said to him: "Brother Huo, I'm sorry that I broke into your house without your permission."

Huo Mingxuan didn't speak any more, turned around and walked towards the sofa. Only then did she realize that his gait was a little staggering, but he still tried his best to control it and sat down on the sofa gracefully.

He leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes tightly. She noticed that the veins on his forehead were protruding one by one, his complexion was horribly green, and the heaving of his chest became more and more intense, as if he was suffering.

Xia Anan walked over cautiously, bit her lip, "Huo... Brother, are you okay? Are you sick?"

After not getting an answer for a while, Xia An'an rubbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, she was a little unsure whether he looked like this because he was uncomfortable or because he was too angry.

"I'm really sorry! I didn't know Mingshan didn't say hello to you!"

He didn't answer her, but she found that the veins on his forehead were beating more and more violently, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling, as if they were constantly twitching because of pain.

Xia An'an was frightened by his appearance. When she was in a dilemma, he suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly took the fruit knife on the table and scratched it on the back of his hand.

Xia An'an immediately covered her mouth in fright, and looked at him in disbelief. He scratched very hard, and blood poured out instantly.

Before he had time to think about it, Xia Anan hurried over and squatted beside him, and hurriedly pulled out the tissue on the table to help him stop the bleeding.

However, the moment she touched him, he stood up suddenly from the sofa as if being pricked by a needle, and said in a suppressed voice with uncontrollable anxiety, "Get out! Get out immediately!"

His appearance was really terrifying, his bloodshot eyes seemed to be burning with two groups of flames, and his handsome face was distorted due to depression.

Xia An'an didn't know what happened to him, the wound on his hand was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it.

She took a deep breath, stood up quickly, grabbed the schoolbag on the bookshelf, and said to him before leaving: "I'm really sorry for breaking into your house without permission. Your wound is very deep. You should hurry up." Let's deal with it."

After saying this, she walked towards the door, but just as she reached the door and was about to put her hands on the doorknob, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her, and was about to turn her head to look in doubt, a pair of big hands But suddenly she hugged her from behind, and the next moment, she fell into an embrace with a strong mature masculine air.

Xia An'an was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood on end, "Huo...Brother Huo, you...what are you doing?!"

His hands were like two iron pincers tightly imprisoning her, he buried his cheek on her neck, smelling her breath greedily and fascinatedly, she felt his hot lips falling On her cheek, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning.

"Huo Brother Huo, what are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!"

The sound of more and more heavy breathing was sprayed in her ears, and he said to her in a voice that was so hoarse that it was completely out of tune: "Forgive me, I can no longer control myself An'an!"

Before she recovered from his words, he suddenly picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the bed effortlessly amidst her panic and struggle.

This is probably the scariest thing Xia Anan has ever experienced since she was a grown-up. All the calls for help and all the wailing were of no avail. Falling into despair a little bit.

When the tearing pain came, she only felt that the whole world had collapsed.

Resentment, helplessness, and despair are like a beast with a mouth full of fangs biting her body fiercely. This kind of pain is simply indescribable.

No matter how tenderly the man on her body kissed the tears on her face, no matter how he said sorry to her over and over again, no matter how he called her name like crazy, he couldn't make up for the harm he caused her. .

I don't know how long the nightmare lasted, and she passed out before he finished.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, with some glaring orange sunset light coming in from the window, Xia Anan opened his eyes with difficulty, but his body was still in severe pain.

The blood-stained bed sheet and quilt cover had already been changed, and she didn't know when her clothes were put on. She saw him sitting on the chair beside the bed. He had already changed into a set of clothes. He was also wrapped in gauze, and at the moment he was smoking with his head down, and a large pile of cigarette butts had accumulated at his feet.

(End of this chapter)