Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

As soon as Huo Chenyan pushes open the door of the living room, Cui Xiaoli hears the news.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Cui Xiaoli sat on the sofa eating fruit, his head was not raised, and his voice was full of disgust.

Huo's face didn't change. He quickly walked to her and sat down. He took her into his arms and kissed her forehead. His voice was deep and clear. It was very beautiful. "It took me only 20 minutes to get back from your call."

Cui Xiaoli pushed aside Jun's face, which was in front of his sight. There was no feeling of joy in his voice. "Oh, you get out of the way. You're blocking my watching TV."

The smile on Huo's face sank and he glanced at the TV picture. A man with long legs was playing the violin. The man's skin was very white. He was a classic image of a Korean opera "European bully". Beside him, there was a woman who was infatuated with flowers.

Huo Chenyan doesn't like these white men all the time. He looks like a little white face, where there is manliness, and he doesn't know what's good-looking. Cui Xiaoli can't keep her eyes open. How can the flashing light in her eyes be a bit like the woman on TV?! In an instant, the delicate and beautiful face completely sank down, and glanced at Cui Xiaoli, whose mind was not on him. Huo's black eyes suddenly turned cold. He grabbed the woman's small chin and let her only look at herself. He bit Cui Xiaoli's red and beautiful lips, "I'm handsome, I'm still beautiful

Is he handsome

Cui Xiaoli's attention is still in the TV, but Huo Chenyan's action is too sudden, biting her lips a little hard. Cui Xiaoli hisses and pinches his waist unhappily. His tone is very impatient, "what's handsome or not! Let go! I want to watch TV

As soon as Huo Chenyan saw Cui Xiaoli's attitude, he became more and more reluctant. His big palm tightly clasped Cui Xiaoli's jaw. His calm voice was stained with a trace of danger. "Who is handsome in the end?"

Cui Xiaoli hated his interrupting her TV watching behavior, subconsciously following his words back to him, "you are handsome, you are the most handsome in the world, OK?"

After that, he pushed away his hand and continued to watch TV.

Huo dust flame's face is black, so straightforward perfunctory, he can't hear it? The big hand stretched out, grasped her chin again, turned her face, let her can only look at him, grinded her teeth and said, "Cui Xiaoli, you are perfunctory me." Cui Xiaoli said that she was very unhappy. She was about to see the key plot. The handsome man was about to tell the woman, but her old Huo was really annoying. Her ears were still listening to the voice on TV, so she didn't hear Huo's words clearly. She couldn't help pushing Huo's hand, "Huo Chen

Yan, have you had enough trouble? It's cool to make cauliflower any more

Cui Xiaoli's words had no chance to speak out, and he was blocked by Huo Chenyan's direct strength. He kisses deeply and fiercely, with the strength of punishment, warm and lingering. At first, Cui Xiaoli was still paying attention to the sound of the TV and resisting to push Huo Chenyan. Slowly, the sound of the TV was getting farther and farther away, and gradually he couldn't hear it. All Cui Xiaoli's senses were concentrated on his lips, tongue and mouth, and he felt that Huo Chenyan was full of powerful and dominating taste

, luring himself into his whirlpool, intoxicated and confused. By the end of the kiss, Cui Xiaoli had fallen into Huo's arms, holding Huo's shirt neckline tightly in both hands, panting all the time, his chest was also fluctuating rapidly, his narrow eyes were watery, covered with mist, and his delicate face was floating

Fei se, very emotional.

Huo Chenyan put out a long and clear finger and rubbed her swollen red lips back and forth. The expression on Jun's face was slightly joyful. He pressed the finger and said, "your husband is handsome, or the little white face in the TV?"

"You are handsome!"

Cui Xiaoli did not hesitate to return to him. Qingling's female voice was no longer impatient and disliked just now. It was soft, like a cat, which made people itch.

Huo's displeasure completely disappeared, and he rubbed Cui Xiaoli's chin. He gently kissed Cui Xiaoli's pink face and made a sound, "HMM."

"If you watch TV again, I'll cook for you."

Huo dust flame affectionately rubbed her face, this just let Cui Xiaoli go, stride toward the direction of the kitchen.

Cui Xiaoli looks at the man's straight back and slightly turns his mouth. Her family is really jealous and arrogant, and especially sultry! Oh, and the first-class kiss!

Thinking, Cui Xiaoli's face became hotter.

But the hero on TV

Cui Xiaoli refocuses her attention on TV. It seems that... She is not very handsome either. Her family's old Huo is the most handsome!

Huo Chenyan cooks fast, five dishes and one soup. All of them are Cui Xiaoli's favorite, including a pot of tomato fish. The reason is that Cui Xiaoli wants sour food today.

Huo Chenyan came over and asked Cui Xiaoli to have dinner. Cui Xiaoli didn't watch TV any more, so he followed him directly into the restaurant.

Originally I had a good meal. Somehow, before I finished eating a bowl of rice, Cui Xiaoli suddenly remembered some things before. Well, it's not very good.

There was a light sound, Cui Xiaoli put down the bowl and knocked on the table.

Huo Chenyan's attention has been focused on Cui Xiaoli. Seeing that she is so abnormal, he puts his eyes on her, "how?"

Cui Xiaoli supported his chin with one hand and stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Huo Chenyan, you used to bully me and let me pick your fishbone!"

Huo Chenyan's delicate face is still beautiful and picturesque. There is a light in his black eyes. He puts a piece of fish in Cui Xiaoli's bowl. His clear voice is soft and patient. "I'm picking the fish's bone for you now."

Cui Xiaoli didn't let him go. His voice was full of unhappiness. "You asked me to pick the fishbone for you in front of a lot of people before, and I also picked the fishbone for you in front of people I hate. I shaved it twice! Now it's just the two of us! "

Huo Chenyan looked at her irresistible appearance. He raised his mouth and laughed. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, touched her head with his big hand, and came to her ear to breathe. The voice was clear and the tone was full of sarcastic frivolity. "Once, you were sitting in my arms."

Cui Xiaoli's pretty face turned red and became hot in the dense atmosphere. He glanced at him and said, "Huo Chenyan, you are not serious! You used to bully me! " In the past, Cui Xiaoli used to say that he was "old and not serious" and other adjectives. Huo Chenyan looked like he was very angry. He was very concerned about her saying that he was old. Now, his dark eyes are only full of doting, "I'll let all the servants come over and see me pick the fishbone for you?"