Vol 2 Chapter 208: Be alone
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Rebirth of the National Male God
- Shuǐ Qiān Chè
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- 2021-03-03 05:16:27
The car drove into the villa complex at almost constant speed along the way, until the villa where they lived together, the car had not yet driven into the garage.
Qin Fan had already turned off, got out of the car and walked to Si Huang's side, reached out his hand to grab the person, and then used his long arm to force.
Si Huang is definitely not thin and even said that his tall body was easily picked up by him.
Si Huang, who was treated like this, was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and relaxed in his hands, and said with a smile: "Swing."
Qin Fan paused and glanced at the person in his arms speechlessly.
Originally thought he would laugh at himself, who knew Qin Fan said: "Your Majesty, you sit firmly."
He spoke with a steady tone, but his footsteps were very fast, with one hand supporting the weight of Zhu Sihuang, and the other with the key to open the door.
As soon as the door opened and the talent entered, Si Huang heard the sound of the door being closed. It was dark inside, and the curtains were all pulled up.
Before Si Huang's eyes could adjust to the darkness, her eyes were covered by a big hand, and a man's low, magnetic voice came from her ears, "Wait."
Si Huang nodded, but smiled wildly, "Is it an open-air hot pot this time?"
"..." This sentence obviously made the man unhappy. Si Huang felt his ears tingle and was bitten by a certain animal.
She gave the other party an elbow back, with no light or heavy strength, and she could not help but smile again as if she could hear the echo of the opponent's chest.
Soon she couldn't laugh, because the man didn't know where the ribbon came from, he tied her hands with a slip knot, and then covered her eyes with a tie.
"Hey! Qin Fan, what are you playing?" Si Huang tilted his head.
A hot and humid breath was very close to her, as if he was about to kiss immediately, but the other party did not actually kiss her, which made Si Huang surprised again.
This animal clearly smelled of anxious breath even when it came to a relaxing environment like'home', so it didn't even go straight to the gun? Doesn't suit his attributes of growing animals?
Don't think that Si Huang likes to be taken, but it's just a matter of fact.
The two people get along for a long time, the more Si Huang feels that Qin Fan is a big-tailed wolf who cannot feed enough. Sometimes she even activates the dark factor. She wants to try some tricks against this man and try to toss him a few times. , Let him not use his energy limitlessly on himself.
Of course, in the case that Qin Fan was fairly measured and didn't really force her, this dark thought just passed away in a flash, and it was not really implemented.
"Be good, you'll be well soon." The man uses color
He breathed in love, but said in a calm tone of abstinence.
This sense of contrast is more seductive than direct seduction.
Si Huang sighed in his heart, wondering whether Qin Fan deliberately or unintentionally exuded incomparable allure.
She was dragged onto the sofa and sat down, of course she wouldn't be really obedient and do nothing.
"Five Treasures, what is he doing?" In consciousness, Si Huang called the Five Treasures.
【His Majesty! I can’t say, I say, I might never see you again! ] Wubao said shaking.
If Si Huang's eyes were not blindfolded, he could see a certain snow-white hamster being bowed by a man with red silk and then staring at him with scorching eyes.
The warning stare makes Wubao unable to pretend to be stupid.
When did you always find out that this uncle is not an ordinary rat? Wubao lay on his side and pretended to be dead, thinking silently in his heart: Your Majesty! It's not that the Five Treasures are timid, the Five Treasures are all for the good of your Majesty, because the sun is too important to your Majesty, and he is the first guest to enter the curtain, so the Five Treasures give him face! That's right, it's just like that!
Si Huang was not too surprised when he heard Wubao's response.
In fact, she had long been aware of the secret between Wubao and Qin Fan.
She did not take the initiative to explain the speciality of the Five Treasures to Qin Fan, but she did not hide the special treatment of the Five Treasures in front of him. People like Qin Fan who are exposed to many magical events would suspect that the Five Treasures are not strange, and it is obvious. Before she knew it, the two secretly reached a consensus.
One Five Treasures and one Qin Fan were the people she cared about. After discovering that the two could get along with each other in peace, she didn't worry about it anymore.
Now Wubao couldn't be her eyes, Si Huang shrugged and relaxed, leaning on the sofa and waiting to see what Qin Fan was doing.
About ten minutes later, Si Huang noticed the man approaching, and then the tie from her eyes was untied.
Several clusters of light appeared in the line of sight, and after gradually adapting, Si Huang found that there was still no light in the house, and now it was a candle that illuminates the whole house.
The light yellow candlelights in the dark make the space soft and ambiguous, illuminating people's faces more hazy and bright, and seven-point beauties can become very beautiful in this atmosphere, not to mention Si Huang and Qin. A top-notch person like Vatican.
Si Huang looked around and found that not only were candles lit in the house, but also rose petals on the ground. There were also warm red roses around them, fresh with drops of water.
No wonder I smelled an abnormal smell when I entered the house, even if I was blindfolded, I couldn't stop my sense of smell.
Something that is somewhat speculative, if it really happens before your own eyes, will still surprise people, especially if this surprise was made by someone.
Si Huang turned his gaze back and saw the man in front of him. His black slightly curly hair had been groomed and it was combed on the back of his head. However, obviously men don’t use hair wax and the like, so there are still a few strands on his forehead, which highlights his generousness. The full forehead, the taller brow bones than the average Easterner, and the deep black pupils below, make people think of seeing the stars of the universe through an astronomical telescope. The darkness even reflects the faint blue, the kind that should be cold and cold. Color, but the strongest flame lurking.
"These are gifts from Grandma Yu, Tie Lao and others." Qin Fan pointed to a few gift boxes on the floor of the living room.
"To get you a gift, I ran away for a day."
Although Grandma Yu's body is getting better and better with the medicated diet and prescription provided by Si Huang, it is precisely because of the recuperation that a course of treatment cannot be interrupted at will. Instead, she is truly unable to be free and must stay in the house for a period of time and not run around. .
"Thanks for your hard work." Si Huang's mouth twitched.
Although they are all in the capital, the distance between the suburbs and the urban area is not too close. It is no wonder that Qin Fan ran for most of the day.
"I had a great time today." I still remember what he said when he took her to school in the morning and got off the car.
Everything is as he said, she is really happy today.
However, these words did not seem to satisfy the man, "So happy? Satisfied?"
"What do you mean?" Si Huang didn't see any doubts on his face, and he smiled comfortably.
The man bent down and said blankly: "The birthday I gave you just started."
"These?" Si Huang looked around again and nodded, "It is a lot better than balcony hot pot."
When the words were finished, the man's chin was held in his big warm hand, "How dissatisfied were you with that date to hold on like this?"
"You are wrong, it is because you are satisfied that you can remember clearly, and you have not forgotten a little detail." Si Huang said smoothly, soothing the man's heart in an instant.
Qin Fan's hand rubbed her chin lightly, and the gentle force that did not rush, made Si Huang's heart scratched like a claw, and inexplicably, "What are you going to do today... forget it, now that it has been arranged, it should be Untie my hand."
Qin Fan raised her eyelids, let go of her chin without saying a word, then stood aside and slowly folded up his shirt sleeves.
Si Huang was dumb, looking at the tall man in front of him in amazement, standing tall in the darkness and light and shadow. His action of folding his sleeves wasn't that elegant, but he was neat inside, with the charm of a soldier but not rude. Impatient, the indescribable charm came out so quietly.
Si Huang's heartbeat quietly fell for half a beat, and he felt that Qin Fan was wrong.
With his sleeves folded, Qin Fan picked up the knife on the table.
Si Huang only noticed the cake and red wine on the table.
The cake was cut into several pieces by the man, almost all the same size, but it seemed to be accidental in the middle, letting his hand touch the surface of the cake, and the honey-colored skin was stained with cream.
A neat man, a man full of abstinence, even put down the knife, raised his hand and lowered his head, in a very casual and natural movement, licking the butter on his back.
Licking...
Si Huang stared at him, his heart beating again.
It just so happened that the man inadvertently raised his eyelids, and his sharp black eyes met her.
The look in his eyes was not moving, it was as dark as a black screen, full of the aura of a strong man, cold and deep.
Cold shit!
Si Huang knew Qin Fan too well, the more restrained he was, the more he could feel the low pressure that came out of him.
When others feel this low pressure, they may misunderstand that Qin Fan is indifferent and difficult to get along with.
However, Si Huang understood that he absolutely wanted to endure it, so he said that this man was really wrong today.
However, something was wrong and something was wrong. This pretending to be really sensational, the temptation of abstinence exploded, and even Si Huang had to admit that her nerves were pulled.
The two of them stared at each other, and they clearly looked cold, but they were shocked that the air in contact was blown up like sparks, and then Qin Fan looked away.
He set his eyes on the wine bottle, then picked it up, glanced around, and chuckled in a low voice, "Forgot the corkscrew."
Si Huang reminded slowly: "In the drawer of the wine cabinet."
Qin Fan glanced at her, "Don't bother."
After finishing a sentence, the man picked up the fork on the table and inserted it into the cork of the wine bottle. He obviously didn't have much patience. After twisting it a few times, he directly grasped the cork with his hand.
With a sound of "Boo—", the red wine opened, but probably because of excessive force, the red wine bottle was tilted, and then the red wine poured over the man's body.
The white shirt was immediately dyed red, and then Si Huang found...
What quality shirt is this! ? How can it be so permeable?
It was okay when it was not in the water, and it didn't look too thin. Why did it touch a bit of liquor, the clothes became translucent, and it adhered to Qin Fan's figure tightly!
The translucent shirt prints the honey-colored, lustrous and powerful skin of men, and the body texture that is full of beauty and strength is also tightly attached to the wet clothes. Many times the wet wrinkled clothes are worn on people's bodies, more than without clothes. It makes people have evil thoughts, and their mouth is dry.
Si Huang's heart jumped twice again, staring at the man with an indifferent and indifferent expression with strange eyes.
The man put down the opened wine bottle, probably still feeling a little uncomfortable with the wet clothes sticking, so he reached out and unbuttoned the collar that had no buttons left.
He first untied the top one slowly and freed his Adam’s apple. The Adam’s apple rolled down, and then the second one, but the second one was not as well treated as the first one, as if the patience of a man was just too much. At this point, he directly pulled open the collar with his thick and long fingers. With the movement, his head also wrinkled, his forehead was lightly wrinkled, and he was more abstinent and cold, but his movements were wild and unruly, and the contrast blended...
Si Huang also quietly rolled his Adam's apple.
The eyes of the two met again as Qin Fan looked sideways, and this time Qin Fan did not turn away immediately.
He looked at Si Huang and asked, "Are you thirsty?"
"Thirsty." Si Huang smiled. You are so boring!
Qin Fan stooped to pick up the red wine bottle and poured a third of it into a glass goblet. He naturally picked up the wine glass and sent it to Si Huang's lips, "I'm eighteen, you can drink."
Si Huang glanced at his posture...
With one hand propped on the sofa she was sitting on, bent over half-side, the angle just allowed her to clearly see the man's beautiful waistline, the clothes and skin soaked in red wine, and the handsome and cold face was also in light and shadow The distance is deeper and more charming, and the distance is not far. When there is an opportunity to come, you can take a step forward, embrace and kiss wildly and fiercely, but also keep this dangerous distance, step back and let all the ambiguity become an illusion. .
The scent of red wine lingers on the tip of my nose, and my lips touched a hint of coldness, which was the temperature of the glass. This coolness didn't weaken the body's temperature. On the contrary, I felt more emotionally the flames burning in my body at this moment, and even my lips were hot. When I encountered this bright light, I even bounced back the heat wave.
Thirsty, really thirsty.
Si Huang looked at Qin Fan lightly, "I can drink it myself." She gestured with her eyes to her still tied hand.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Qin Fan said nonsense seriously.
However, he still didn't unlock Si Huang, but tilted the glass, "No trouble, I'll feed you."
Si Huang noticed that his leaning motion hadn't stopped, imagining that if she didn't open her mouth, the wine would spill on her chin and clothes.
Just which woman can resist this kind of man, gentleman's feeding? Probably all the hormones emitted by men's resignation made his face flushed and his heart beating!
Si Huang didn't blush, but it was undeniable that she lost a little calmness, squinted at the man, and opened her mouth.
The man has a good grasp of the speed of pouring the wine, but she didn't even let her choke. He closed his body after feeding the drink. His low voice was serious, but he couldn't hide his natural magnetism, "Is it better?"
It's like...just feeding the wine is really just pure kindness to quench her thirst.
Decent! So decent!
In the atmosphere of ambiguous sparks, so decent, but with messy clothes, bare skin, and a face of restraining abstinence, he is telling others, come and slap me! Come throw me down! bring it on! bring it on! bring it on--!
The flames in Si Huang's eyes flashed, smiled at the man, and replied solemnly: "It's better, thank you."
There was still red wine liquid on her lips, and she didn't know whether her lips were stained red with red wine or burned red. Her red smile was curved, and she was a little seductive inadvertently.
Qin Fan took a step forward.
The two were already very close, so there was no distance at this step.
Si Huang raised his eyebrows and watched his hand approaching him quickly and fiercely, but the skin on his neck became slow when he touched him, and rough and hot fingers ran across her neck.
After only touching it, he took it back, and then Si Huang saw a little red watermark on the man's finger. He calmly said, "It's flowing down."
"Oh." Si Huang responded dryly, licking lips that looked hydrated, but she herself felt dry and hot.
The man's pupils tightened, lowered his head and licked the watermark on his fingers into his mouth, just like he had just licked off the cake cream, "This red wine tastes good."
"I thought you were not interested in red wine, you only like white wine." Si Huang felt that he needed to talk, and spit out the heat wave that was blocking his chest.
Qin Fan's eyes wandered around her neck, "I like you."
"Oh." Si Huang met his gaze and smiled arrogantly, "I know."
"Then you know how much I like you?" Qin Fan picked up the cake on the table and brought it to her mouth.
Si Huang took a mouthful of face, then turned aside his face, waited until he swallowed it, and slowly said, "The chief executive who likes to not understand romance can do his best to seduce me."
Qin Fan didn't respond to these words, lifted the cake in his hand, "Don't eat it?"
"No." Si Huang shook his head.
Qin Fan put the cake down, "Still thirsty?"
Si Huang lifted his chin.
Qin Fan continued to pour the wine and fed the red wine to her mouth.
After Si Huang finished drinking, he leaned his head on the sofa and squinted at him, "Didn't I let me drink before?"
"You're an adult." Qin Fan said, probably feeling hot, and then unbuttoned his shirt, and the button could not stand his brute force, and a few more snapped.
Si Huang glanced at his almost half-exposed chest, as if it could exude heat, the red wine that had been poured on him before was evaporated by the heat from his body to give a stronger and more intoxicating aroma.
A glass of red wine was brought to her lips, Si Huang leaned forward and bumped his hand holding the wine glass.
Then the wine glass was dropped.
It's so dead that it falls in Qin Fan's pants (harmonious) crotch.
The red wine dyed that piece of fabric deep, and then slowly soaked it, gradually showing its outline.
Qin Fan looked at Si Huang with an unpredictable expression.
Si Huang seemed to smile but not smile.
What if she bumped it on purpose?
A man's skill, can't hold the cup tightly when hit by this lightly?
Install! Continue to install!
"Wet." Qin Fan said.
"Well, it's wet." Si Huang echoed.
Qin Fan removed the cup, then wiped his trousers with the paper towel on the table. He did not look at Si Huang, "want to drink it?"
Si Huang bent his eyebrows, "Drink."
------Off-topic ------
Hmm... Qin Fan finally showed his smoldering... Hmm... Everyone who looks cool... Hmm... Ask for a ticket for the beginning of the month... Hmm~