Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

The dark eyes like two bottomless abysses are cold and deep. When looking at people, they look faintly, but they are like two knives stabbing people, which is very oppressive.

Their bodies were close together. Mo Xiaoman couldn't help thinking of the absurdity of that night. His little face was red and white for a while, and he was uncomfortable all over.

The man was silent, and she didn't know what to say.

Very... Embarrassing.

At least Mo Xiaoman, who sits on his lap, feels embarrassed!

Is it time to explain what happened that day? Or thank you first?

Forget it... Just pretend it didn't happen that day.

"Thank you." She was uncomfortable to open her mouth and was not used to being so close to a man. She obviously didn't want to recall, but the memory of that day couldn't stop pouring into her mind. She inexplicably remembered the picture that she seemed to sit on a man that night. Suddenly her ears were as red as hot.

Fortunately, the night fell, she thought, or she would lose her face and lose her hair.

But she didn't know. All the men looked at her like this. From an angle she didn't notice, the man's eyes became dark and dangerous.

The opening is cold and alienated: "No."

"Well... Well, don't take me to the hospital. I'll just buy some medicine myself. Can you pull over and I'll get off here..."

"Mo Xiaoman." The man opened his thin lips and spit out her name.

He suddenly opened his mouth. Mo Xiaoman subconsciously said "Hey", then he was stunned and said calmly: "you... How do you know my name?"

She felt a little relaxed. Huo Cang's face was a little Ji. He raised his eyes and looked at her. Her uneasy appearance was reflected in her unfeeling eyes. His answer was not what he asked: "responsible."

"Ha?" Mo Xiaoman was stunned for a moment before he realized what he said. There was a bang in his head, red face, angry and angry: "no, you don't have to be responsible! Please let me off! "

Looking at her blushing appearance, Huo Cang raised imperceptibly around his mouth and slowly approached. The first word in his low voice was like a violent drum beating Mo Xiaoman's heart: "I want you to be responsible for me."

The burning breath sprayed on his face. Mo Xiaoman's scalp was fried. He supported his shoulder and wanted to get up, but he forgot to hit the roof with a thud in the car and sat back again!

"Ouch!" She covered her head and cried out. When she wanted to get up again, she heard Huo Cang's breathing suddenly disordered. She immediately felt that she had met a place she shouldn't have met. She realized that the other party had reacted. She was suddenly stiff and didn't dare to move!

She almost cried: "this... Mr. Huo, I don't want you to be responsible, and I don't want to be responsible for you. I can't remember what happened that day. If I offend you, I'll apologize here. It's just a game. Can I forget everything?"

"Can't remember clearly?" Huo Cang stared at her face. He didn't see anything he wanted to see from this face. He only saw her rejection and vigilance towards strangers.

His eyes were dark. He pinched her chin lightly, and his other hand imprisoned her in his arms to keep her from moving.

His movements are gentle, but the speed is fast. Before Mo Xiaoman reacts, his lips are sealed!

"Well..." she stared, and her mind was blank for a moment!

Then the man's domineering lips and tongues suddenly rushed in and plundered everything from her, as if to leave his mark on her lips, which suffocated her several times.

She kept pushing each other, but only in exchange for each other's more powerful imprisonment, as if to embed her into his body