CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao fixed her jaw at the mouth of the tiger in his left hand. The bones of the man's fingers were thick / hard and powerful. He said in a low voice, "you're a dog? You still bite."

"Let go of me ~!" Ye Zhiqiu refused to be soft. "Did I have bad eyes before? How did I like you? Did you pretend too well or did I really have no eyes, old age and bad temper? I deserve you to have been single for so many years - HMM..."

Ye Zhiqiu's mouth was sealed and his lips were entangled. He could only twist the center of his eyebrows and make a vague voice.

Huo Zhongxiao imprisoned her slender wrist and supported Simmons under her with his elbows. Perhaps he was afraid of hurting her, and his other hand slipped under her vest.

Across the fabric of men's underwear, ye Zhiqiu noticed the change of men's body. Her brain banged. The rubbed position was like a feather scratching.

Her cheeks and neck flushed instantly.

The room was dark everywhere, only a little light seeping through the crack of the door.

The eyes can't see, but other senses become more acute.

The two men's lower bodies are tightly against each other, and the man's hard hip bone is against his side waist. When the big palm with a thick cocoon slowly touches the drum from the flat lower abdomen to the rough part, ye Zhiqiu's breathing becomes shorter and shorter. She lay on her back and watched her clothes swell and swim away. Every inch of her skin seemed to be lit by fire, but she still clenched her teeth to prevent her from making a shameful cry.

Ye Zhiqiu's body is particularly sensitive. No one knows this better than Huo Zhongxiao.

Under the palm of her hand, the delicate body kept trembling. Huo Zhongxiao's big hand moved down and forcibly squeezed into the seam of her leg, "don't you talk back?"

Hooligans

Ye Zhiqiu only had this word in his mind and his heart was sad. Huo Zhongxiao used to accommodate himself in bed / things. If she shouted uncomfortable and didn't play hard to get, he would stop. Even if he endured very hard, he did hold her in the palm of his hand and treat her gently like a treasure shell at that time

Huo Zhongxiao looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who suddenly shook his God under him. He thought she was thinking about other men. The pity she finally gave birth to suddenly disappeared.

If feelings are difficult to figure out, then desire has become the most straightforward way to vent.

Ye Zhiqiu was too tired to lift a finger. Her face was buried in her hair and heard her heavy breathing. Huo Zhongxiao lay behind her. The bottom was already weak, but he didn't pull it out. He bowed his head and kissed her sweaty shoulder.

The line of sight gradually cleared. Ye Zhiqiu looked at the silhouette in the corner. For a moment, he was confused and didn't know where to go now.

The mobile phone screen scattered around the pillow is dark.

Just now, ye Zhiqiu saw that it was her sister-in-law calling.

After a day and a night, it became like this again

Huo Zhongxiao stretched out his hand to caress the hair on Ye Zhiqiu's face, but the tentacles were wet cheeks. His throat moved slightly, and a heart also tightened. He withdrew from her body, hugged people into his arms, and pulled thin to cover her white body.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned against his chest and spoke for a long time. His voice was a little hoarse: "little uncle... You shouldn't have come back to me."

“……”

"It's really not worth it."

Huo Zhongxiao just hugged her and gave her a firm answer: "it's worth it, I know in my heart."

……

Nearly early in the morning, Huo Zhongxiao took Ye Zhiqiu into the bathroom.

Ye Zhiqiu no longer stabbed people like a hedgehog. Huo Zhongxiao allowed her to put her into a fish tank filled with warm water. Her hair was splashed on her face. When she relaxed her body, she could feel the warm liquid flowing out. Thinking of what it was, her little face fainted again.

Huo Zhongxiao pulled a white bath towel around his waist, and then helped Ye Zhiqiu take a bath.

It was not the first time that they were honest with each other. Ye Zhiqiu was not uncomfortable. She simply looked at the man in front of her through the bright light.

The first thing that caught her eye was Huo Zhongxiao's strong belly. With his movements, the eight abdominal muscles loomed. Then, her eyes were fixed at the position of his left chest and heart.

She doesn't remember there was a scar here six years ago.

Ye Zhiqiu's fingers couldn't help touching the scar. She asked aloud, "what's going on?"

"The injury he suffered during the mission." Huo Zhongxiao answered lightly. He poured some shower gel on his palm and spread it on her arm. His action was very soft, as if he treated not a person, but a treasure he regarded as life.

The air in the bathroom is mixed with the sweet smell of shower gel.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes still stared at the scar on Huo Zhongxiao's chest. Even if it was an old wound, it was still very ferocious.

Huo Zhongxiao said that she was injured while performing her task. She subconsciously thought of the gun. Only the wound caused by the gun would leave such an obvious scar

Near the heart, it is an extremely fatal position. At that time, the situation must be very critical.

Ye Zhiqiu's slender fingers on the edge of the bathtub are slightly bent and full of thoughts.

With Huo Zhongxiao's position in the army today, no matter how dangerous the task is, he doesn't need to rush forward. He just needs to give advice. There are few tasks that can be performed by him in person.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of six years ago - Chin -

Her eyes fell slightly, and her eyelashes trembled with a few small drops of water. Her eyes stayed on Huo Zhongxiao's eight abdominal muscles. Huo Zhongxiao was not thin, but when he squatted down, his lower abdomen sank inward without any excess fat.

Unlike those muscles deliberately trained by fitness coaches, Huo Zhongxiao's figure, including the mermaid line, has a unique beauty.

It's natural, but it makes you feel full of power.

Perhaps it is this body that can make camouflage clothes and military uniforms so charming

Huo Zhongxiao also had large and small scars in other parts of his upper body, either deep or light. These ye Zhiqiu had seen before.

Her sight returned to the scar on Huo Zhongxiao's left chest, and she couldn't move her eyes for a moment.

"Scared you?" Huo Zhongxiao whispered in a very gentle tone.

“……”