Qi Enron suddenly realized: "no wonder as soon as you get the room card, you are in a hurry to pull me over. It's the idea!"

Huo Yizhen slightly picked his eyebrows and admitted generously: "yes, I don't know if I'm sincere enough for this surprise? Can I touch your heart, miss? "

Qi Enron was amused by him, also followed him to pretend to ponder a: "careless, just in the pass line, barely count you qualified."

"Just qualified?"

Seeing Huo Yizhen coming to him again, Qi Enron's eyes drooped slightly, pretending that he couldn't understand the two fires of chiguoguo in his eyes, and said tentatively, "we didn't have dinner at night. You asked someone to send us steak again. Do you want to have some?"

Huo Yizhen knows that Qi Enron has always been passive in this kind of thing. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he lacks a sense of security.

It's probably related to her father who had never met before, so he should take the initiative at this time.

"I'm not hungry, are you?"

Er... Why does this sound so ambiguous? Qi Enron subconsciously stepped back two steps, and his mind began to think about it.

How would she answer that? He said that he was hungry. What if this unruly guy rushed over and said he wanted to feed her something strange?

But if you are not hungry, will this person be more impatient?

Qi Enron's theater in his brain ran like a runaway wild horse.

Huo also Zhen see Qi Enron half a day no response, some doubt: "what's the matter?"

Qi Enron was startled and said, "I'm not hungry either."

"... oh."

I don't know if it's her illusion. I always feel that Huo Yizhen can't express her regret in this reply!

"Then don't eat the steak, but I'll have the wine." Huo Yizhen said, quickly poured two glasses of wine, one to Qi Enron, one to keep.

Qi Enron took it and was about to drink it, but Huo Yizhen suddenly stopped and said, "wait a minute."

"What's the matter?"

Huo Yizhen reached around Qi Enron's hand holding the wine cup, forming a kind of ancient people's drinking posture: "drink like this."

"... oh."

After a glass of wine, Qi Enron's whole face was red, and he didn't know whether he was poor or ashamed.

Huo Yizhen looked at her face full of rosy clouds. The heat in her eyes became more and more profound. She said in a dumb voice, "however, you are an adult."

Qi Enron's heart trembled, and his dull voice echoed: "well."

"However, I find that I am a little hungry now."

They get very close, and Huo Yizhen's breath pours on Qi Enron's neck.

Qi Enron this even neck root also red, at a loss way: "hungry, eat steak."

"But I want to eat you."

"You Qi Enron was surprised. As soon as she looked up, she gave Huo Yizhen a gentle smile. Then she was immediately picked up by Huo Yizhen and walked to the big bed not far away.

Back against the soft bed, Qi Enron even had a moment of trance, and then Huo Yizhen pressed up.

"Don't be afraid. Will you leave it to me?" Huo Yizhen's voice with a trace of pity and coax.

Qi Enron's hands on the quilt tighten their consciousness, but they no longer avoid Huo Yizhen's eyes.

For a long time, a trembling reply just sounded in the quiet room: "well."

Huo Yizhen's face flashed a trace of ecstasy, carefully reached out and touched Qi Enron's face, then finally could not help but bow and kiss up.