A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 269 A hasty and fierce kiss

He hit his chin and his knees were hurt from kneeling on the ground. He tilted his head back and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a wrinkled face.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her sideways, his face full of helplessness.

"you……"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her speechlessly, stretched out his big hand and lifted her up.

Huo Yan held his head, shaking and feeling very dizzy.

It seemed that he was still conscious, but his movements could not keep up, his mind was a little dizzy, and the ground under his feet seemed unreal.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her into the house, and Huo Yan staggered from side to side.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Shui Meimei's eyes turned around and asked:

"Am I drunk? I seem a little dizzy."

Zhuang Zhou laughed out loud and said:

"Do you still recognize who I am?"

"Zhuang Zhou Cheng." Huo Yan answered seriously.

"You still recognize who I am, then how could you be drunk?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said.

"correct."

Huo Yan agreed deeply and nodded continuously, his head shaking as if he had lost his balance.

Zhuang Zhoucheng quickly raised his hand to cover her face. It seemed that she was quite drunk and she had no control over her movements.

He brought Huo Yan into the house, placed a blanket on the sofa, took off her coat, and hugged her, and the conversation began:

"Come on, dear, tell me what you are planning."

How could Zhuang Zhoucheng not know that she was upset?

He was so happy before going to the wedding, but he was silent afterwards.

Zhuang Zhoucheng wanted to find out her true feelings.

"I do not know you."

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away several times, then fell directly onto the sofa.

Zhuang Zhoucheng patted her shoulder gently, and soon, Huo Yan began to sob.

The more she cried, the sadder she became, her face pressed against the sofa, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyebrows were furrowed. He raised his hands to pull the person up, hugged her, and pushed aside her hair that was covering her face.

"What's wrong, huh? Tell me what's wronged you, okay?"

He pushed her hair away from her face, kissed her on the cheek, and pulled her into his arms.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you, I don't like you, I don't like..."

I cried so hard that my tears and snot started running.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked down at her with a serious expression, helped her sit down, pinched her face and asked seriously:

"Tell me, why don't you like it?"

"I just don't like it. I don't like being controlled, being bullied, or being beaten..."

There are so many things I don’t like, but he did them all. It makes me cry so sadly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned and pulled a tissue to her side.

Huo Yan grabbed a tissue and covered her face with it, howling, proving that she was really sad.

Zhuang Zhoucheng had no choice but to pull the tissue off her face again, holding her face and said:

"Then I won't care about you, won't be mean to you, won't hit you, will you like it?"

Huo Yan shut up and stopped howling. He was actually conscious, but his brain was working slowly. He shook his head and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

During this pause, I forgot what I was going to say.

“…I want to sleep.”

Huo Yan said in a low voice, his brain seemed to be dislocated and fell down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her chin and lifted it up, staring at her face and said:

"Tell me, if I don't get angry with you or hit you, would you like it?"

Huo Yan shook her head and said something that made Zhuang Zhoucheng choke. She said:

"Then will you promise not to hold me or press me down? I don't like doing that on the bed. It's uncomfortable."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her face with some force.

As soon as her hand loosened, her face flushed with blood, and Huo Yan cried out in pain:

"I hate you, Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you doing this!"

He reached out and hit me back. It seemed like his nails hadn't been trimmed for a long time.

When he was scratched, Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't avoid it and ended up getting scratched on his face, leaving two bloody marks.

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt pain on his face, raised his hand to rub it, and then put his hand on her neck.

Huo Yan felt like he was being pushed to the execution ground, and he screamed in panic:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me—help, help..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go, pulled her up with all his strength, and slapped her on the buttocks twice:

"You just deserve to be punished!"

Huo Yan lay on Zhuang Zhoucheng's legs with her hands covering her buttocks.

She raised her head high and stared at him with wide eyes:

"Don't hit me, I'll retaliate!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand, but his palm did not fall.

After a pause, he lifted her up and sat her up, staring into her eyes and said:

"revenge?"

I heard some useful information. This little thing actually has such an idea.

Zhuang Zhou Chengxu looked at her with his eyes closed. This little beast was really cruel. He had misjudged her.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, pinched her face, and said:

"How do you want to take revenge on me?"

Huo Yan pushed his hand away, lowered his head again, and said nothing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her face and asked again. Huo Yan was annoyed by the question and said loudly:

"If you hit me again, I'll hit you back one day!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows, then suddenly burst into laughter. He patted her face and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll wait for your day." He then said:

"If that day ever comes, you'll be the best, huh? But before you become capable, you'll have to endure my punishment. Who says you're such a tough little bastard?"

"You are the beast, no, you are a beast." Huo Yan gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

She was crying loudly just now, but now she has forgotten how sad she was.

Her face flushed with excitement and she stared at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced sideways and whispered:

"Beast? A beast and a beast, what a perfect match."

Huo Yan glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng fiercely, then suddenly pounced on him, grabbed his face and started biting him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was afraid that the man was in pain, so he turned over and pushed the man down, and the two of them rolled around on the sofa.

Huo Yan was resisting like crazy, hitting and biting.

Zhuang Zhoucheng acted as if he was teasing her, letting her bite when she wanted to and blocking her attacks when she wanted to hit him.

The two pushed and dodged each other, and the fight turned turbulent.

Huo Yan rode on him, threw his upper body directly onto his chest, and opened his mouth to bite Zhuang Zhoucheng's cheek.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her face in his palm, panting.

Suddenly he held her face and started kissing her fiercely, then turned over and pressed the girl down.

After finishing, he carried the person upstairs and tossed and turned.

In the end, I still couldn't find out what Huo Yan's hidden plan was.