Traps Of Love

There was nothing in Hawke's mind.

Only one word, hovering for a long time.

No madness, no survival.

wants to do so much. He is trying to avoid the cold Yucheng's eyeliner, and what's inevitable.

Half an hour later, Hawke stopped at the gate of a five-star hotel in B city. Huo Kai's right hand pulled down, picked up the woman and carried her into the porch of the hotel.

Huo Kai lowered his head. His chin rubbed against the wind blown hair of the woman in his arms. He gently pressed his hand against her face for fear of disturbing her. So you were very careful and even breathed weakly.

"Here you are, Mr. Huo." The doorman was an acquaintance. When he saw the visitor, he was very familiar. He handed in the key, and then parked hokkay's locomotive in the private garage.

The door of the room was opened, the golden light illuminated the presidential suite, and the woman frowned slightly in hokkay's arms.

She is trapped in a hug. The skin on the man's arm is not soft and smooth, but more like cotton and hemp fabric, with thick masculine flavor, heavy texture and light tobacco flavor, which makes people feel like falling into the ocean surrounded by coffee.

Ups and downs in the chaos, her voice seems to be too hot, burning hot, "thirsty..."

Hokkay's face was complicated and pleasantly surprised. He immediately replied, "you wait. I'll go and pour water for you right away."

But he didn't have time to get up at all, so he was caught by the woman in his arms. It was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw and struggling to get ashore.

"You are not aze - let me go -" Mi Xiaoya closed her eyes tightly, as if she was floating in a nightmare. Her breath was so hot that she scalded Huo Kai, who was close at hand.

Is it because of the night wind and illness?!

Huo Kai's face changed again and again. He broke into a cold sweat at a loss. He put his hand on the woman's forehead, and the cool palm was burned by the hot heat of her forehead.

His heart suddenly chagrined, and he wanted to give himself a punch! Tonight he is crazy, but because of emotional out of control hurt Xiaoya, this is a big mistake!

"Don't be afraid. I'll pour water for you now and call someone to deliver the antipyretic paste. I can't -- "said Hawke, with all his strength." I'll send you home. Leng Zetian is a doctor. He will take care of you. "

It was instinctive to say this, but when Huo Kai really heard these words from his mouth, he felt like swallowing countless sharp needles. Guilt, remorse, pain, all kinds of struggling emotions all tormented his every nerve.

No wonder at the beginning, Liusu didn't want to accept him. Yes, he was nothing. He couldn't even take care of him for one night.

"Let me go! No, no Mi Xiaoya is entangled in a nightmare. She regards Huo Kai holding him as Jiang Guangyao who wants to take advantage of her. She struggles hard and kicks Huo Kai's leg like a piece of iron. Her eyebrows are twisted into a rope.

But she couldn't wake up. Her mind was buzzing. She didn't understand her emotions. She just wanted to escape. She felt that even if she died, she would never become a plaything in the hands of Jiang Guangyao.

"It's me, hokkay. I won't hurt you. You have a fever. You are dreaming now. Wake up Huo Kai's deep voice began to sound. He tried to persuade her and comfort her, but when his voice penetrated into Mi Xiaoya's ears, it twisted into the color of Jiang Guangyao.

Mi Xiaoya desperately tears to push huokai away and escape from his arms. However, she finds that she is imprisoned by an invisible net. It's useless to beat her hard.

Huo Kai didn't dare to move. He held her with all his strength to prevent her from falling to the ground. However, the tender and young body of the woman in his arms was hot and fragrant. With the most provocative temperature, his heart was frantic.

Between the nose and breath, full of her fresh and pleasant smell, her eyebrows and eyes are not far from his lips, as if as long as a little bow can kiss up.

The huge struggle made him slip out of his throat with a moist hum.

At this moment, time becomes static, Huo Kai's eyes are only white tassel eyebrows, he can only hear her heartbeat.

Yearning to burn into a fire more out of control than blood fever, God knows how he yearned for her kiss! He is really eager to see the eyebrows and eyes belonging to the white fringes, release the passion between his lips and teeth, he is eager for the enchanting picture.

Don't need more, as long as a kiss, he can be satisfied to leave forever, don't disturb.

"Don't be afraid. It's safe here. I'll take care of you. I know I won't take care of people, but I'll try my best to take care of you." Huo Kai tried to keep her mind and avoid looking at her beautiful lips and her eyes which were blurred by illness. It's so charming.

He's really afraid of losing control.

So, hokkay held her as far away as he could with the posture that didn't touch his reaction.Until her face buried in his neck socket, breathing hot, scalding large areas of skin.

"Let go of me!" Mi Xiaoya suddenly attack, like a frightened animal, desperate to use all the ability to break away from him.

She bit Huo Kai's strong shoulder, hot lips, dry tongue, and sharp teeth mercilessly, biting out a trace of blood!

"Woman, do you want to be so cruel?" Huo Kai's neck is aching and hissing. He can't tell whether the woman in his arms is mi Xiaoya or Bai Liusu, but he can be sure that neither of the two women is easy to provoke.

He grinned bitterly, and his whole body was burning. It turned out that the decision of whether to steal or not was not in his hands at all.

From the beginning to the end, he was just a man who was running after her.

The shot at the beginning of the story was shot by white tassel.

At the end of the story, it's not his turn to ask for a parting kiss.

Hokkay's heart is like a vast and lonely desert, a desolate cold.

At this time, he suddenly heard the murmur of the woman in his arms. Aze, aze

Aze -

Huo Kai's heart thumped and it was Xiaoya who came back.

And his tassel, do not know when can see again.

"Xiaoya, it's me. I'll send you home tomorrow." All kinds of emotions in Hawkey's eyes dissipated quickly, and there was only a kind of lonely sadness, which could not be waved away.

Mi Xiaoya frowned, her long eyelashes trembled, and finally opened a gap.

She was blinded by the light, but she wanted to see who was in front of her.