Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

Huo Chenyan's voice had a different meaning. Cui Xiaoli was alert all of a sudden. As soon as he thought of withdrawing his hand, his thin wrist was seized by a big hand with heat.

Cui Xiaoli pulled his hand hard. He couldn't get rid of his hand. He raised his voice and said, "Huo Chenyan, please let me go!"

Huo dust flame or those two words, "feed me."

The other big hand wound around her slender waist, and he said in a very low voice, "or I'll do it now!"

This sentence is very effective, Cui Xiaoli really did not struggle, Huo Chenyan released the hand holding her wrist, Cui Xiaoli also obediently toward his mouth to send fruit.

Inevitably, his warm lips and her cool fingers touched together, which made him feel numb and itchy.

Cui Xiaoli's hand trembles and is about to withdraw, but Huo Chenyan gently bites her finger.

Boom, Cui Xiaoli's whole nerve is numb, and the whole body's cells also follow the shudder and cry, white and beautiful little face burns up a piece of scarlet clouds.

This time, all the pomegranates in her palm fell on Huo Chenyan's body.

Huo Chenyan didn't seem to notice. His eyes glared at her rosy and intoxicating face for a moment. His long eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately hugged her in his arms. His thin lip touched her pink face

……

When the door is pushed open, Cui Xiaoli just puts on his clothes and stares at Huo Chenyan, who doesn't mean what he's saying, and who has made an inch.

It was Sun Chu, the doctor who operated on Huo Chenyan last night, who came in. When he saw the wrinkled sheets, he saw the messy clothes on the bed, revealing Huo Chenyan's large area of skin on his chest.

Cui Xiaoli, standing on one side, was dressed in wrinkled clothes, his hair was messy, his face was red, his eyes were moist, and his lips were slightly swollen.

Although they didn't stick together, sun Chu would be a fool if he didn't understand!

Sven Junlang's face flashed a sneer of sarcasm, "Mr. Huo is really a master of Arts. He is brave. He can get up in the ward, and he is not afraid of the collapse of the hospital bed!"

In a word, Cui Xiaoli was too shy to look at others.

Huo Chenyan didn't even move his eyebrows. He said in a low voice, "I have confidence in your hospital bed."

"I don't have any confidence in Mr. Huo's already blooming head!"

Sun Chu some not good spirit ground say, then walk over to check, then see, the needle of drip don't know when was Huo dust flame to dial, also right, don't pull out how to handle affairs?

Now, sun Chu roared out angrily, "Huo Chenyan, do you think your life is too long?"

Huo dust flame picked to pick long eyebrow, in the eyes of black color still a calm, "disaster bequeath thousand years, don't you know?"

Sun Chu choked, and his whole face twisted, "OK! Huo Chenyan, you are powerful! Huo Chenyan, you can go to heaven! "

Some of the action will drop the needle into the back of Huo's hand, adjust the frequency of the next drop, and then check the back of Huo's head wound.

After he found that there was no problem, sun Chu still did not forget to stare at Cui Xiaoli fiercely, "Huo Chenyan's brain is broken, and you want to go to heaven with a good brain?"?! I don't know

After scolding, sun Chu left with the nurse behind him.

Cui Xiaoli is scolded by sun Chu, and his face turns red. He doesn't want to stay in the ward alone with Huo Chenyan and wants to leave with his head down.

Huo's cold voice called her, "did I let you go?"

Gathered in the heart of the resentment finally can't suppress, Cui Xiaoli suddenly turned back and burst out, "Huo Chenyan, haven't you oppressed me enough? Now I'm afraid the whole hospital knows that you and I have been messing around in the hospital. Are you satisfied? "

"Satisfied with what?"

The tone seems to have nothing to do with it. The expression on Huo's face is not salty, and there are still no mood ups and downs in his long dark eyes.

As soon as he looked like he knew what to ask, Cui Xiaoli didn't want to talk to him. He pushed the door and ran out. Just after running to the elevator, two tall bodyguards stopped her.

"Miss Cui, please go back to the ward."

Cui Xiaoli took a deep breath, went back to the ward, strode to Huo Chenyan, and angrily asked, "Huo Chenyan, what do you want?"

"I want you to feed me pomegranates."

Tone light ground opens mouth, Huo dust flame says, facial expression is quite serious.

Inevitably, I think of what I did when I first fed him pomegranates

Cui Xiaoli's face was still a little hot. She didn't know whether she was angry or angry. "Huo Chenyan, do you think I'm a fool? You don't want to eat pomegranates at all. What you think is..." she couldn't say the words behind.

Suddenly, there was a sneer in his throat. Huo looked at her coolly, "Cui Xiaoli, who do you think you are? So charming that I want to sleep with you all day long? "

As soon as this remark came out, Cui Xiaoli went back to the past without thinking about it, "isn't it?"

After that, Cui Xiaoli blushed, especially when she saw that Huo Chenyan's long dark eyes were stained with a touch of evil spirit, and locked her face for a moment. Cui Xiaoli immediately lowered her head and dared not look at him. She wanted to bite off her tongue.

Huo Chenyan saw this and didn't tease her any more. Besides, he still had a headache and his strength hadn't recovered, so he said, "help me peel the pomegranate."

There are two bodyguards outside the door. Cui Xiaoli knows that he can't disobey him at this time. Although he is not satisfied, he has to sit down and peel the pomegranate slowly.

After peeling the pomegranates one by one, Cui Xiaoli finds that Huo Chenyan really likes eating pomegranates. He can't help but wonder, "Huo Chenyan, why would someone buy pomegranates for you?"

"Pomegranate is my favorite fruit."

Rare, Huo Chenyan said some of their own preferences, always cold voice also stained with a trace of temperature.

Cui Xiaoli couldn't help but be more curious, "why pomegranate? Pomegranate is very troublesome to eat. How can you like this kind of fruit?"

Smell speech, looking at Cui Xiaoli hands red crystal clear fruit, Huo dust flame ink eyes surge with a touch of pain of color, handsome face also suddenly sink, he did not speak.

Thoughts drift into memories

In an ordinary small house and elegant yard, a beautiful woman is washing her clothes. Next to it is a pomegranate tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, which is covered with round red fruits.

"Ah Yan, come here to pick pomegranates... Today's Mid Autumn Festival, my mother will make you a lot of dishes you love, ok..."

A gust of wind blowing, leaves issued clattering sound, and a woman's sweet soft voice, like a happy ballad

Looking at Huo Chenyan's slightly twisted eyebrows in front of him, Cui Xiaoli instinctively dare not speak.

The atmosphere was stagnating, and a voice with a smile came out of the door.