1075, Feng Beichen, Have You Planned It For A Long Time?
Huo Lan looked at that strong and straight body. She was particularly fascinated by her former self. She was not a traditional woman, and she was even a little wild at certain times. But at this point, they seemed to be very compatible.
Huo Lan took a deep breath, as if he was about to rush to the battlefield. Now that he has decided, there is nothing he can't let go of, not to mention that they have already seen everything between them.
Thinking about it, Huo Lan walked towards the hot spring pool and began to take off her clothes as she walked. When she stood at the edge of the hot spring pool, only the innermost layer of clothes was left on her body.
Step by step, she walked down the steps into the hot spring. The warm spring water washed her body, gradually warming her already cold body and relaxing her nervousness.
But when Huo Lan came to Xiao Yihe, she was still nervous. Last time, the man had drunk her, but this time, Xiao Yihe stared at her with a playful look, and she suddenly felt
I felt a strong sense of shame and anger.
Xiao Yihe looked at Huo Lan, who had a stiff face, and slowly closed his eyes. He was trying hard to restrain himself. Even after many years, this woman was still so attractive, especially after her long hair was down, Huo Lan looked particularly feminine.
Taste, wasn't it that I was deeply attracted by this charming and seductive appearance, and then I fell in love with her out of control.
"What? Are you nervous? If you feel forced, just leave. I, Xiao Yihe, won't force myself on a woman."
That said, weren’t those words just now forced?
Huo Lan took a deep breath, she had come this far, there was nothing to worry about, she saw her slowly approaching Xiao Yihe, her slender fingers had already touched Xiao Yihe's strong chest, her red lips slowly came closer, and finally landed on
On Xiao Yihe's thin lips.
Huo Lan recalled the sweetness between the two of them in the past, especially those intimate scenes, and kissed them little by little based on her memory.
In an instant, an ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the hot spring pool, and a heavy breathing slowly echoed in the quiet room. A moment later, under the warm spring water, a charming scene that was not suitable for children was staged.
Xiao Yihe seemed to be punishing, but also seemed to be venting. When the ambiguity ended, Huo Lan lay down in the hot spring pool and could only rely on the buoyancy of the spring water to maintain balance.
Xiao Yihe on the side looked satisfied and refreshed. He simply packed up and put on his bathrobe and walked out of the hot spring pool.
Huo Lan thought that this man would leave directly. After all, their current relationship was just that of bed partners, and there was no need for him to take care of her afterwards.
But when Huo Lan closed her eyes and wanted to rest, she suddenly floated up from the water, and then fell into a generous chest. She just opened her eyes slightly, saw Xiao Yihe's cold face, and thought to herself,
This man was finally not ruthless enough to leave her here alone.
Xiao Yihe carried her to the living room and laid her flat on the sofa. Xiao Yihe also lay down beside him. The sofa was very large and could accommodate two people lying together.
Huo Lan was really tired, especially her legs, which were still trembling. She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was not yet nine o'clock. She wanted to rest for a while and then go back to the city, otherwise Xiaogua and
The mother should be worried.
Compared with the solemn atmosphere of the Banshan Residence, Villa No. 8 in Jinxiyuan is warm and cozy.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Beichen drove to the film and television city in person. Under the cover of Liu Liu, he successfully picked up Xiao Siluo, and then the two of them returned to Jinxi Garden.
Just as Feng Beichen said before, after he came back, he got busy in the kitchen. As for Xiao Siluo, he completely regarded this place as his home. He would either lie down in the living room and eat fruit, or go to the kitchen to accompany Feng Beichen.
Chen chat.
Feng Beichen's cooking skills are good, and he cooks low-calorie foods that are not easy to grow meat. During dinner, Xiao Siluo didn't know whether he was hungry or because the food was so delicious, but he was a little stuffed. No,
At this moment, she was really lying on the sofa, with her head resting on Feng Beichen's lap, eating lazily.
In her hand, she held the script of her new play. She said she was memorizing the lines, but in fact she was just holding the decorations. With Feng Beichen by her side, how could she bother to memorize the script.
"Beichen, what time is it?"
Xiao Siluo put down the script, rubbed his still somewhat stretched belly, and spoke softly.
Feng Beichen didn't disturb Xiao Siluo all night. He just let Xiao Siluo lean against him and typed something on the laptop beside him from time to time. When Xiao Siluo spoke, he answered. The atmosphere was harmonious. Feng Beichen
Beichen even felt an unprecedented sense of peace in his heart.
After hearing Xiao Siluo's question, Feng Beichen's eyes fell on his watch, glanced at it, and said.
"It's almost ten o'clock, what's wrong? Are you sleepy?"
Xiao Siluo nodded, satisfied with the food and feeling sleepy.
When he heard Feng Beichen say that it was already ten o'clock, Xiao Siluo's head finally left Feng Beichen's lap, sat up, then stuffed the script beside him into his bag and said.
"I have to go back. I have to get up at five o'clock for the filming tomorrow morning. Oh, by the way, there will be more scenes in the next few days. I should stay in the hotel over at the film and television city. I may not be able to be with you every day.
We’ve met, I’ll come see you when I get back to the city.”
As Xiao Siluo spoke, everything had been packed away.
Suddenly, his wrist was pulled by a force. Xiao Siluo became unsteady and fell backwards, falling directly into Feng Beichen's arms.
"Si Luo, stay here and stay here tonight, okay?"
Feng Beichen directly stated his purpose without any foreshadowing. The reason why he never reminded Xiao Siluo of the time was because he wanted this woman to live here tonight. If possible, he hoped that this woman would stay here every day in the future.
Live here.
Xiao Siluo never expected that Feng Beichen would make this request. After careful calculation, they were determined to be together for almost a week, and there were three days in between when they were not in the same city. Therefore, Feng Beichen's current progress
, is it a bit beyond expectations?
Before Xiao Siluo could react, Feng Beichen spoke again, holding his hands tightly around Xiao Siluo's slender waist, and resting his head on Xiao Siluo's shoulder, which was particularly intimate.
"Si Luo, although you insist that we try it first, I have already identified you, so there is nothing to restrain. I will be very direct. For example, I hope you stay tonight, is that okay?"
When Xiao Siluo heard this, he thought to himself, "You are too direct. She is a little unable to accept it."
When Feng Beichen saw Xiao Siluo's delay in responding and her brows slightly furrowed, he stretched out his hand, placed a cool fingertip on Xiao Siluo's slightly furrowed brows, and said again.
"Si Luo, I'm not forcing you, I'm just expressing my wishes. I want you to stay, but don't get me wrong. I won't do anything to you before I get your permission, even if I really want to at the moment.
But I will respect you, understand? So, stay, okay? Didn’t you say that you will live in the movie city starting from tomorrow? We won’t be able to see each other for many days. Aren’t you allowed to occupy you for a while?
"
Yes, Feng Beichen pressed forward step by step, not giving Xiao Siluo a chance to refute. He even expressed Xiao Siluo's worries directly.
"But I didn't bring a change of clothes. Maybe next time, give me some time to get ready, okay?"
Xiao Siluo was sure that once they agreed this time, they would really enter into cohabitation. She was not repulsive, but she still felt that all this was developing too fast, which made her a little scared.
What Xiao Siluo didn't expect was that her excuse was immediately shattered. Feng Beichen pulled her up to the second floor without saying a word, walked into the master bedroom, and then walked into the dressing room.
"Is this enough?"
Feng Beichen pointed to a wardrobe, which contained various women's clothes. Feng Beichen said, and opened a drawer next to him. If it weren't for Feng Beichen's explanation later, Xiao Siluo would have doubted whether this man had any
What a collecting habit.
"When we were in Manchester City, you promised that we could try it, so I asked someone to prepare these. I didn't know what style you liked, so I asked them to prepare some of various types."
There is a drawer full of women's underwear, cute, sexy, lace, and pure cotton.
Xiao Siluo no longer knew what kind of response he should give. This man seemed to have planned everything and didn't give him any escape route.
"Don't worry, these have been cleaned and disinfected."
Feng Beichen said again, then pulled Xiao Siluo into his arms, leaned into her ear, and spoke in a low and melodious voice.
"Si Luo, stay, okay? I just want to stay with you for a while."
"Feng Beichen, have you been planning this for a long time?"
Xiao Siluo said angrily, she had never seen such a proactive and cunning man, but thinking about it, she had never been in love, and it was impossible to meet such a man. Could it be that all men in love were so shameless?
Thinking about it, Xiao Siluo thought of those people at home. His own brother Xiao Yihe had never seen a woman around him. Now that Xiao Yiheng is with Mo Xi, is he also like the one next to him, thinking about her all day long?
Lust.
After hearing Xiao Siluo's question, Feng Beichen lowered his head and looked at Xiao Siluo. There was no shyness on his face and he admitted very directly.
"Yes, I have been planning for a long time, Silo, I said, I love you, so I will try my best to keep you by my side. I long for you, I want to be with you..."
Speaking of this, Feng Beichen's deep eyes flashed with strong greed, but then he regained his clarity, but his long breath made it clear that he wanted to, very much.