CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't afford to eat. After drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, she supported it. The sun fell on her face through the glass window and made her sleep deeply.

She felt she had a strange dream.

In the dream, Huo Zhongxiao stood on the podium in camouflage training clothes. She ran up to find him, but when he was about to get close to him, he suddenly turned and left without even looking at her. She desperately wanted to catch him, but she could only watch him go away.

But she found that she could still clearly smell the familiar smell on him, and the faint smell of tobacco seemed close at hand.

Vaguely, ye Zhiqiu felt the touch on her cheek. It was so real that she didn't want to open her eyes.

When the big hand was ready to leave, ye Zhiqiu firmly held him, forced her tears to slide through the corners of her eyes, wiped the tears on her face with warm fingers, and made her tears flow more fiercely with the touch of a thick cocoon. The edge of the bed suddenly sank. The next moment, she had been held in a wide and thick arms.

Leaning against his chest, ye Zhiqiu slowly opened his tearful eyes. In his blurred vision, he saw the man's slightly open military lining collar.

"I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore." she choked, her fingers clenched his sleeves and cried like an abandoned child.

"No..."

The low voice in her ear made her nose sour: "then why don't you come to the playground all morning?"

"There are some things to deal with in the army."

"What about text messages? I'll send you text messages. Why don't you reply?"

“……”

Because of his silence, ye Zhiqiu burst into tears again.

If he hadn't been ill, wouldn't he have appeared? He saw the text message, but did not reply. Did he really move the idea of no longer paying attention to himself?

On this thought, she hugged him with her backhand for fear that he would leave the next second.

Ye Zhiqiu buried her face in his arms, as if venting her emotions. She rubbed her tears and snot against his shirt. When he reached out to wipe her tears, she suddenly bowed her head and bit hard at the mouth of the tiger in his right hand.

Huo Zhongxiao's arm muscles were tight, but he didn't push her away because of the pain. He let the sharp tiger teeth pierce the skin and meat at his tiger's mouth, and the blood flowed.

——

Ye Zhiqiu cried for a long time. When the sunset came out of the window, she slowly stopped, but she refused to let go of the man by the bed.

Nestled in his solid and warm arms, almost in an instant, she forgot all the pain and entanglement, and only felt unprecedented satisfaction.

She looked up a little, glanced at his protruding Adam's apple, and whispered to him, "hello."

"... well."

Ye Zhiqiu could not help but pull up the corners of his lips. It seemed that she had forgotten that she was the one crying just now. She moved slightly in his arms, leaned over and hugged his thin waist, and her forehead hit his bluish jaw. It was hard and painful, but she seemed to have found a funny game and couldn't help rubbing it again.

The person on the top of the head wanted to stop her wayward movements, but she held her just raised hand.

Bai Xi's small hand, soft and soft, gently held the man's big hand with prominent bones and joints, which was darker than wheat, and was too thin to have any meat.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the wound made by himself at the tiger's mouth. It was scabbing, but there was still blood coming out.

She suddenly bent her head and kissed the scar with two rows of tooth marks.

The soft lip leaves the warm and dry mouth of the man's right hand.

Ye Zhiqiu lowered her head, passed through his fingers and clasped the slender and powerful fingers. She firmly held Huo Zhongxiao's big hand. At the moment, she felt like falling into a honeypot. Even if two people didn't speak and leaned so quietly in his arms, she felt that her heart was full of deep affection.

Suddenly I was afraid that this was my own illusion, but I thought about it day and night

She stretched out her other hand and pinched his arm. Her muscles were so strong that they were as hard as marble. She turned her head seriously: "does it hurt?"

It seems that overnight, she found the youthful vitality of a girl again.

The green camouflage was used as a training suit to set off Bai Xi's skin. Her long flaxen hair spread smoothly. Her face was thin and small. A pair of bony cat eyes were dark and bright. Because she had just cried, it was faintly visible that there was glittering at her eyelashes.

Seeing that the man beside the bed was silent, ye Zhiqiu raised his eyes to look at him and found that Huo Zhongxiao was looking at himself. His eyes were warm and gentle.

Her face burned instantly.

Thinking of the man's indifferent attitude towards himself in the past two days, she was ashamed and annoyed. She raised her hand and was going to hit him. Before she touched his shoulder, her hand had been firmly held by him. In her ear was his low and magnetic voice: "now cry enough, bite enough and prepare to use her fist?"

Hearing him speak, the depressed mood dissipated. Ye Zhiqiu blushed and replied with a strong voice: "you bullied me first!"

"How did I 'bully' you?"

His rhetorical question was more serious. Ye zhiqiudun was defeated. He hummed in his heart and pursed the corners of his mouth as if he was very unhappy and wanted to take back his hand.

Huo Zhongxiao held it firmly and didn't relax.

"A lot of age still quarrels with the little girl, hum ~" although she said so, her hand had tightly clasped him and snuggled back to his arms.

She was surrounded by the smell of Huo Zhongxiao. She couldn't help taking a deep breath, with greed and sweet joy.

Unable to restrain the emotions of dry tobacco, he did not know that he had ever touched his collar, and he had smelled a faint soap, not even a perfume of the detergent.

Put his jaw against his shoulder, ye Zhiqiu thought, if only time could stay at this moment

However, the ideal is plump and the reality is always skinny.