Chapter 217

As the night deepened, ANN could not help shivering. Huo Ting frowned deeply and pulled the man into the windbreaker to wrap him. They were like conjoined babies and stepped back on the snowflakes.

"Tut Tut, our Huo Shao is resurrected?" Xie Yu sat in the car, looking at the two people who were gradually moving away, holding his forehead with one hand, "winter has passed, can spring be far behind?"

His miserable life can finally come to an end.

"How are you?" Hao Jun suddenly asked. Seeing Xie Yu's confused face, he pointed at the steering wheel, "I mean Hao Linlin."

The smile on Xie Yu's face suddenly froze, and he was silent for a few seconds. He narrowed his eyes and said gently, "you said you would not interfere."

"You... Take care of yourself." Hao Jun is helpless.

Xie Yu turned his face and looked at the fireworks blooming on the river in silence.

Huo tingshen sent an to the door, suddenly sighed: "I really want to put you in my pocket and take you away."

"Please don't make trouble." Ann winked playfully. Seeing the man frowning, she pinched his fingers in his palm. "See you tomorrow."

Huo Ting stares at the person in front of her, worried that she will disappear from her eyes with a blink. However, seeing an's tired eyes, he just can't bear to hold her forehead and print a kiss: "go back, see you tomorrow."

Ann blushed and whispered, "be safe when driving on the road."

"I'll see you go in." Huo tingshen put his finger in his pocket and looked at an with a smile. His deep eyes were like a gentle ocean, which made people indulge in it.

Ann went into the yard. When he saw that he was still there, he suddenly turned and ran back to Huo tingshen. He stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck and gave him a deep kiss.

Time is still, snowflakes are flying.

"Good night, big fool." Ann blushed, let him go, turned and ran into the yard, and did not dare to look back.

Huo tingshen put his fingers on his lips and his eyes were smiling. After living in the United States for a period of time, his little wife was enthusiastic and active.

Ann ran to the living room, her heart beating like a drum, and her ears were hot. Oh, my God, what did she just do... But Huo Ting's appearance was very interesting.

"Where have you been?"

An "ah" a cry, this just found that an Zhen is sitting in the living room, now is squinting at her.

"Dad, aren't you sleeping?" Ann clapped her heart and sat down next to Ann Zhen, holding his arm in her arms, "are you waiting for me?"

An Zhen snorted, pretended to be angry, and patted an's arm: "where have you been?"

"Dad, I've seen horting."

An Zhen was silent and didn't speak. An Zhen was restless and didn't know what to say.

"Are you angry?" Ann asked carefully.

After all, what happened in those days

"Silly girl." An Zhen reaches out his hand and stops his daughter's arm. He says lovingly, "what happened in those years has nothing to do with you. Dad wants you to be happy."

Ann's eyes are wet. Like a pig, she arches in Ann's arms. She doesn't want him to see her wet eyelashes: "does Mom blame me?"

"No An Zhen's tone was firm, "your mother is gentle and kind. She must hope you have a happy life."

This year's time is both a buffer and a test for an and Huo tingshen. He can see clearly that Huo tingshen really loves Xiao.

"Thank you, Dad." Ann smiles contentedly.

Early the next morning, Ann was called by sister-in-law Wu. She pulled the quilt and rubbed her eyes: "I don't have breakfast. I'm so sleepy."

"Miss two, Mr. Huo is here." Mrs. Wu laughed. "I'm playing chess with my husband in the living room."

Two seconds later, Ann sat up and glared: "Huo tingshen? So early

This man is really

Ann changed a dress with a red tweed waist. It's better to wear something festive for the new year.

"Dad." She stood on the stairs, a smile, eyes Piao to Huo tingshen, this person why come so early.

An Zhen dropped a chess piece and said with a smile, "you lost."

"I feel inferior to my uncle for his superb chess skills." Huo tingshen puts down the sunspot in his hand and sees Ann. Where does he want to play chess?

An Zhen looks at two people and thinks to himself that her daughter is really outgoing. When she sees Huo tingshen, she doesn't even care about his father.

"Sister Wu, let the driver prepare the car. I'm going to see those old guys." An Zhen gets up and orders a way, looked at an again, meaningful way, "I want to come back at noon."

An "Oh" a, Leng Leng didn't respond, until glimpsed Huo Ting deep eye smile, and an Zhen black face, just embarrassed biting lips: "Dad!"

An Zhen leaves with satisfaction. Sister Wu goes to prepare lunch. Only Huo tingshen and an are left in the big living room.

"Don't make any noise." Ann blushed to avoid his outstretched hand, blinked foggy eyes and asked him, "don't you have to go out to pay New Year's greetings?"

Huo Ting looked at an and came over without saying a word. He grabbed an's arm and pulled him into his arms: "I've seen you for a long time. Don't mention anyone else."

He hoped that her eyes and heart were all about him, only him.

"Go to your room." Huo tingshen holds Ann's hand. Seeing that her cheeks are red and her eyes are as bright as crystal, she feels itchy in her heart and wants to scratch her gentle hand.

Ann bit her lips, followed him, counted the steps on the bottom of her feet, and went up the stairs step by step.

"Bang!"

As soon as the door was closed, the hot kisses would be everywhere. Ann was trapped between the door and horting's chest, breathing with his breath.

She felt that someone had put a big fire in her heart to dry the water in her body and burn her remaining reason.

"Don't, don't..." Ann gently pushed Huo tingshen away and bit her lips, "let's have a chat."

Huo tingshen couldn't laugh or cry. He picked up Ann's chin with his fingers, bit her red lips and opened it again. He said in a hoarse voice: "at this time, you want to chat with me?"

His whole body's blood has rushed to the abdomen, and the desire for her has permeated every drop of his blood.

"I, I..." Ann opened her mouth.

"We chat in bed."

Huo tingshen holds an up, strides into the bedroom, gently puts the person on the bed, and inspects him with anxious eyes, as if to carve every inch of her into his brain.

"What are you looking at..." Ann raised her hand to cover Huo tingshen's eyes and said in a delicate voice, "sex wolf."

Huo tingshen opens her palm, puts it on her mouth, kisses her, takes off her coat, goes to bed, pulls ANN into her arms, kisses her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally stops on her lips.

"Did you miss me?" He raised his head, put his hands on the pillow beside her ear, looked into her eyes and said slowly, "little, I miss you."

I feel pain all over my body.

Ann's eyelashes trembled and bit his lips. Her arms were like soft ribbons around horting's neck. She raised her neck slightly and kissed his lips.

How can not think of him, when crossing the road will think, see the bright red maple leaves will think of him, inch inch acacia is time pull so long.

Huo tingshen responded to her kiss with a tremor. He quickly turned passive into active. He touched Ann's back with both hands, opened the zipper and peeled off her skirt easily.

"Xiao is becoming more and more considerate." He chuckled and said, "zippers are better than buttons."

Ann's brain explodes, and the scene of the two people's previous lingering is quickly flashed in front of her eyes, as well as countless clothes and cracked buttons that have suffered

"Shameless." She bit her lips and glared at her in anger. But with the current situation, her anger seemed like a provocative invitation.

"I'm only shameless to you." Horting lowered himself.

The snow outside is still floating, but the room is full of spring, warm as if the next second is hot summer.

Depressed for a year, the yearning poured out at the moment. Huo tingshen couldn't control it. When he saw the person in his arms tired, he couldn't open his eyes. He held the person in his arms and patted her on the back: "little, it's good for you to have a yoga class."

What's more, yoga can make the body soft and hold all kinds of postures

"Leave me alone." Ann snorted from her nostrils, turned her back to Huo tingshen, and said, "did you find another woman?"

The desire is so exuberant, this year, how can he endure?

The more Ann thought about it, the more suspicious she felt. She sat up wrapped in sheets and looked at Huo tingshen: "Leniency for confession and strictness for resistance."

"Can't you feel it?" Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes, stretched out his long arm and held the man in his arms. The hot air from his mouth and nose sprayed on her face. "Didn't my performance just make my wife dissatisfied?"

Their skin was close to each other. Ann was acutely aware that his body was getting hot and hard somewhere. She couldn't help shivering and laughing: "I'm kidding, I'm kidding..."

"But I'm serious." Huo tingshen turns over and presses an under his body. He proves that he is as good as jade for her.

On the first day of the new year, anqie understood the meaning of "misfortune comes from the mouth" and "no action, no death".

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

Ann frowned and pulled the quilt over her ears.

Huo Ting deep smile, picked up the mobile phone to answer the phone: "aunt? Well, I see. "

"What's the matter?" Ann lost sleep, looked up at Huo tingshen, "what's the matter?"

Huo Ting deeply rubbed her hair: "aunt let me go back to dinner."

Ann thought, "it's time to go back."

Huo Haoyan died, and Tian Yunyue also lived outside. Now the gorgeous Huo house is only by the old man, which is quite lonely.

"Together." Huo tingshen pulled the quilt for her.

Lying in the quilt, he shook his head, raised his hand and stroked Huo Ting's frown: "we go back to our homes, and we still have a lot of time after the new year."

"Good boy." Huo Ting deeply kisses Qin An's forehead.

When driving to Huo's old house, Huo Wanrou is directing her servant to prepare lunch. Ye zewei is chatting with Huo Zhenting in the living room.