PFC Chapter 280 Love to Death
Chapter 280 Love to Death
Zhuang Zhoucheng finished all the work at hand and it was already past ten o'clock when he looked up.
Looking at Huo Yan again, he was still maintaining that posture without moving.
Zhuang Zhoucheng walked over, thinking she was asleep, but when he looked over, he saw her eyes were wide open.
"Go to sleep."
Zhuang Zhoucheng directly pulled down her headphones. Huo Yan's eyes immediately turned and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"what are you doing?"
"Look at the time?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked coldly.
"There's still a little bit." Huo Yan said, pointing to the computer.
Zhuang Zhoucheng dragged Huo Yan to the ground and said, "Let's go to sleep."
"Can't I stay a little longer? I know how to sleep..."
Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng, and Zhuang Zhoucheng gave her a cold look. Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with an angry face.
I was so angry, but I couldn't accept it. I frowned and walked out of the study angrily:
"Are you my father? Living father!"
I hate people who meddle in other people’s affairs. I hate them!
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the person who walked out, feeling a little angry.
He turned off the computer and sighed. Why was he arguing with a half-grown child?
He walked out of the study, stood at the door of his room, and then went to Huo Yan's room again, opened the door, and said:
"Sleep in my room."
The person is his, can't we sleep together?
Huo Yan even hid his head in the quilt.
This was not enough, he also turned over, clearly showing that he was angry.
Zhuang Zhoucheng walked in with a sullen face, turned off the overhead light, and got into bed.
Huo Yan immediately sat up and shouted angrily:
"This is my room, my bed!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her sideways and said angrily:
"Yell again and I'll throw you out!"
Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a puff of his breath:
"I hate you!"
He just curled up in the quilt and ignored everyone.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the person curled up in the quilt. Is this little beast a hothead or something?
His face falls down at the slightest disagreement. Is this because his true nature comes out after being together for a long time and becoming familiar with each other?
Zhuang Zhoucheng lay down in the quilt and pulled Huo Yan into his arms. Huo Yan bit her lip and muttered in a low voice for a long time:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you being like this."
"What kind?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng hooked his arm around her waist, held her hand and rubbed it gently.
“That’s unreasonable.”
Huo Yan hummed, paused, turned over and faced Zhuang Zhoucheng, propped up his upper body and looked at him and said:
"Can you please respect me?"
"Okay, let's go to bed first, ok?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng stroked her hair. The girl's fair face was as bright as moonlight, and her eyes were dark and particularly clear.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at her face, her red lips slightly open, the alluring curve that made him want to invade.
Zhuang Zhoucheng roared, turned over and pressed her down.
He kissed her cool face with his lips.
I swear to God, he really didn't intend to do that.
After all, both he and she still had some anger building up.
But I didn't expect that this matter was not something I could control at all.
Looking at her pale face, the fire began to stir.
When Zhuang Zhoucheng sank in, he bit her lips and said:
"Relax. If you tense up, you'll suffer."
Under the body.
The little girl's charming face was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.
Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't help but bite her face repeatedly.
Come slowly.
It's both tiring and exciting.
After finishing, Huo Yan didn't say a word.
Her body was hanging on Zhuang Zhoucheng, her eyes were tiredly squinted, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. She probably still hadn't recovered from the passionate love just now.