I'm married to Mr.Huo, please let go

Huo Siming, pretending to be one of the few photo albums he had taken since he was young, sat down next to the sofa and handed them to Lu Nuan. "Look, there are not many photos. They are all secretly taken by my mother. She also sorted out this album."

He seldom takes pictures himself.

Lu Nuan's eyes are bright. He takes the photo album handed over by Huo Siming and opens it curiously. The photo of the album starts from huosiming's birth.

Looking at the white baby lying in the cradle, with a round face, Lu Nuan couldn't help but smile.

"Si Ming, is this really a picture of your childhood? Wow, you were so cute when you were a child. I can't imagine what you look like when I look at your photos when I was a child... "

Lu Nuan thought: when he was a child, Huo Siming had bright eyes, grinning and wearing a red belly pocket. No matter how he looked, he was likable. No one would think that such a lovely person would grow up with two extremes of personality. Now he has a sense of indifference and alienation from strangers all day.

With a long arm extended, Huo Siming held the man in his arms. His arms encircled the man in front of him. His well-defined jaw pressed against Lu Nuan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "well... It's me. I don't look like I did when I was a child?"

Lu Nuan continued to turn down the album, chuckled and said: "no, I can still see that the facial features are very similar, that is... The feeling is not the same as now."

Hosmin's eyes drooped slightly. "Do you prefer me now, or me before?"

Lu Nuan didn't think much, blurted out, "of course, it was you before, white and tender, what a lovely little boy!"

However, as soon as the voice fell, Huo Siming suddenly took away the photo album in her hand, closed it and put it aside.

Lu Nuan looked at the faint Huo Siming, puzzled and said, "what's the matter? I haven't finished watching it. Why did you take it away... "

Hosmin looked down at her and asked, "shouldn't you like me better now?"

Lu Nuan was stunned. Then he suddenly responded and asked, "Si Ming, you are not jealous of yourself when you were a child, are you?"

Hosmin didn't speak. He was silent.

This silence made Lu Nuan more sure that he had guessed his mind. His face was full of smiles, which made Huo Siming feel depressed. He simply lowered his head, bit her soft lip and gave her a kiss. His voice was a little hoarse and said, "say it! You like me better now. "

Lu Nuan's breath was disordered by the kiss, and his cheek turned red. When he asked, he couldn't help laughing.

It's the first time she's ever seen someone jealous of herself.

Looking at Lu Nuan's good-looking smile in his arms, Huo Siming became more and more depressed. His deep eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "forget it, it's not early. Go to bed early. I'll see the photo album later."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Nuan naturally refused to let her. She only read less than two pages of this album!

Lu Nuan hugged Huo Siming's arm and said in a soft voice, "I like you before, and I like you now... As long as it's you, I like it all!"

Hos Ming's eyes softened in an instant, and his long white fingers gently rubbed Lu's lips, which were moist and glossy. His beautiful face was very tender.

His heart fretted, just want to bow to block the attractive red lips again, Lu Nuan in his arms soft voice coquetry way: "I haven't finished reading the album, I still want to see, you take it to me to see, OK? Ok... "

Don't think about it. Huo Siming is basically obedient to Lu Nuan. Now she is deliberately coquettish. He won't think of anything else except promise immediately.

Huo Siming takes the album back to Lu Nuan and fondly rubs her black hair. "Look..."

Lu Nuan said thank you with a smile, and then looked down at the album with high spirits.

Since he was in primary school, hosmin has been in a cold air. He doesn't smile when he is young. He always has a cold expression on his face.

Lu warm left his mouth open, and secretly make complaints about it, like a little old man.

However, there is no denying that hosmin's face has never changed since he was young. Going out can be fascinating. Turning to the photos of hosmin in high school, he is dressed in a white shirt and brown black trousers. Looking down at the book in his hand, he looks like he is reading at some school opening ceremony or activity.

This pair of cold and abstinent youth appearance, Lu Nuan very unpromising red face.

It's much better than the little fresh meat male star on TV now!

Lu Nuan is flipping through the photo album. Huo Siming looks down at her and answers her questions from time to time. Seeing the surprise in her eyes, he can't help but raise his mouth.

Looking at it, for some unknown reason, Huo Siming's eyes suddenly darkened. He couldn't move his eyes from his warm, white and beautiful neck for a moment.

Breathing is getting heavier.

Huo Siming lowered his head, kissing Lu Nuan's ear and white neck.

Lu Nuan didn't care at first. He just shrunk his neck with a smile and said: "don't make trouble. I'm still reading your album. I haven't finished it yet..."

"Well?" Hosmin made a single sound, which was really full of magnetism, low voice and a trace of strong desire.

At the same time, his hand felt uneasily on Lu Nuan's body.

Lu Nuan, half pushed, was pinched by Huo Siming's chin and turned his face to kiss him. His kiss was hot, overbearing and lingering, which made her blush.

Hosmin is panting and wants to force himself to stop. Reason tells him that something is wrong with him now. Today's desire is too fierce.

But reason only existed for a second. When he saw Lu Nuan, who was pressed by him, blushing and leaking spring light, his reason collapsed in an instant. His eyes darkened. Without saying a word, he picked up the man and walked to the big bed in his bedroom.

Throw a man on the bed, hosmin bullies him, and can't wait to kiss Lu's warm lips

Seeing that the last step was coming, Lu Nuan reluctantly regained his sense and pushed Huo Siming's shoulder. His voice trembled and said, "Siming, no... we're at your house..."

Hosmin's delicate kiss fell on her lips and said in a dumb voice, "it's OK. No one will come in..."

Lu Nuan shook her head, bit her lip, and forbeared to overflow. After a moment, her voice trembled and whispered: "but, but... There is no safety cover here..."

Huo Siming, who has been driven to the extreme by desire, doesn't know if he has heard Lu Nuan's words, and lowers his head to block Lu Nuan's lips

The night outside the window is just right, and the spring in the bedroom is beautiful.