At this time, Xiao Yihe was leaning on Huo Lan, but Xiao Yihe was almost 1.9 meters tall, and she, Huo Lan, was only 1.68 meters tall. There was no way she could withstand the pressure of this man.

After Huo Lan finished speaking, Xiao Yihe glanced at Huo Lan with blurred eyes, seemingly dissatisfied with what she just said, then gently pushed her away and said.

"Then why did you come to me?"

After saying that, Xiao Yihe walked forward alone, but he was too drunk. He didn't take two steps and fell down next to the bar. Then he tried hard to stand up. Huo Lan saw this and shook his head helplessly.

, walked over and said.

"I'll help you."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yihe pushed her hand away and said.

"I don't want you to pity me."

Huo Lan's patience was worn away little by little. She was already tired from moving today, and she had to pick up such a drunkard late at night. She was in a bad mood, so she said directly.

"Who cares about you? It was the waiter here who called me. Do you think I want to come? Get up quickly."

As he said that, Huo Lan reached out to help Xiao Yihe, but Xiao Yihe lay directly on the bar, muttering bitterly to himself.

"Xiaolan, don't leave me, okay? If you don't want to come back, then I'll stay in the United States with you, okay?"

Hearing this, Huo Lan was shocked. Is this man drunk? It has been almost four years.

At this time, Xiao Yihe opened his blurred eyes, looked at Huo Lan who was in a daze in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and said softly.

"Xiaolan, let's make peace, okay? I won't go back, and we will settle in the United States, okay?"

Huo Lan was in chaos. Xiao Yihe's words brought back all her memories. When she was in the United States, this man also begged her in the same way, begging her not to break up. Now the scene reappeared, as if everything had returned to the past.

Looking at the sad man next to her, Huo Lan suddenly felt that she was a bad woman. She had to be hurt so deeply to make a proud man plead so humbly.

In her ears, Xiao Yihe kept calling her name, and gradually lost consciousness again. Looking down, Xiao Yihe fell asleep in her arms, and Huo Lan smiled helplessly.

It was just a few drunken words, but she was confused and had expectations. After all, she was overthinking.

After that, Huo Lan called a waiter, and the two of them helped Xiao Yihe out of the bar. Huo Lan called a driver to drive Xiao Yihe's car back, and he drove Xiao Yihe to Su Chunjingyuan.

"Xiao Yihe, wake up, you're home."

The car stopped at the door of the villa. Huo Lan forgot to ask the driver for help, so now she could only help Xiao Yihe in by herself.

Xiao Yihe was asleep along the way, and they had been at the door for almost ten minutes. It was already past nine o'clock, and Huo Lan was still in a hurry to go back.

After calling a few times, Xiao Yihe didn't respond at all. Huo Lan thought about it and could only reach out and pat Xiao Yihe's face. Maybe it was a conditioned reflex. Xiao Yihe grabbed Huo Lan's wrist, causing her to let out a soft cry of pain.

"Xiao Yihe, you hurt me."

Xiao Yihe seemed to hear it, and let go of his hand, then stared at Huo Lan with a pair of sharp eyes. Huo Lan met these sharp eyes, his heart trembled, and he asked tentatively.

"Are you sober?"

But in fact, Huo Lan thought too much. The next second, Xiao Yihe hugged Huo Lan directly.

"Sorry, does it hurt?"

At this moment, Huo Lan knew that this man was not awake, otherwise, how could he be so gentle and how could he say sorry to himself.

Huo Lan shook his head and said.

"It's okay, get off the car, we're home."

After saying that, he pushed Xiao Yihe gently. Xiao Yihe looked a little reluctant to let go, but because he pushed the cab door open, he was shocked by a cold breeze, so he let go of Huo Lan.

The two of them walked to the door. Huo Lan couldn't help frowning when she saw Xiao Yihe standing at the door with no intention of opening the door.

"Open the door."

"You help me open it."

Remember, a drunk person can't be too serious. Huo Lan picked up Xiao Yihe's finger and put it on the fingerprint lock. With a beep, the door opened. When he walked in, he turned on the lights of the villa, and it suddenly became bright.

Xiao Yihe didn't even change his shoes. As soon as he entered, he took Huo Lan's hand and stumbled to the bedroom on the second floor, and then hugged Huo Lan.

"Xiaolan, let's make up, okay, and not break up?"

Hearing this, Huo Lan didn't know how to answer. This was not four years ago. They were no longer the same people as before. Huo Lan broke away from Xiao Yihe's arms and said.

"Xiao Yihe, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, don't push me away."

Xiao Yihe hugged Huo Lan tighter, like a child playing rogue, clinging to Huo Lan, not giving her a chance to escape.

Huo Lan sighed softly and could only coax.

"Okay, I won't leave. Let me go first and I'll get you a glass of water."

Xiao Yihe was hesitant. Seeing this, Huo Lan put the phone next to the bed.

"Leave my phone here, okay?"

Only then did Xiao Yihe let go of Huo Lan. Huo Lan was speechless by Xiao Yihe like this. In fact, she had never seen Xiao Yihe drunk before when she was in the United States. However, Xiao Yihe's appearance when he was drunk was actually quite...

It's quite cute, at least without the sharp edge when he was awake, Huo Lan couldn't feel the pressure from Xiao Yihe.

Huo Lan went downstairs to pour a glass of water for Xiao Yihe, rummaged around the kitchen, and finally made him a cup of strong tea. When she went upstairs again, she found Xiao Yihe squatting next to the toilet and vomiting.

Huo Lan could only put down the water glass and walked in to take care of Xiao Yihe. After almost ten minutes, she helped Xiao Yihe to the bed.

"Drink some tea."

The drunk Xiao Yihe was very cooperative, almost doing whatever Huo Lan said.

After drinking all the glass of water, Huo Lan wanted Xiao Yihe to lie down, but Xiao Yihe stretched out his hands and lied.

"Xiaolan, help me take off my clothes."

Huo Lan immediately frowned and refused.

"Take it off yourself."

But she didn't expect that the tall, tall man, who was 1.9 meters tall, would act coquettishly towards her, grabbing her hand without letting go.

"Xiaolan, I'm drunk, help me."

As he spoke and waved his hands, Huo Lan felt that he had discovered a new world. He stared at Xiao Yihe like a monster. Who knew that Xiao Yihe regarded this look as an invitation. With a gentle pull, Huo Lan fell directly into his arms.

Holding each other in their arms, the two fell onto the bed.

The next second, Xiao Yihe grabbed the back of Huo Lan's head with one hand, and their lips were tightly pressed together.

Unlike the previous fierce kisses, this time the kiss was more gentle and lingering. Xiao Yihe greedily licked Huo Lan's soft lips without rushing in. Huo Lan was in confusion. The next moment, directly from Xiao Yihe's lips

He sat up in his arms.

"It's too late, I have to go back."

Huo Lan ran away, because at that moment, her heart actually felt a little touched, and she even had a little extravagant hope that she shouldn't have.

But as soon as Huo Lan finished speaking, Xiao Yihe grabbed his hand again, and then his whole body leaned towards him.

"Xiaolan, don't leave."

The voice was soft and aggrieved, as if Huo Lan was a heartless man. She wanted to break away. She couldn't stay with a man who had lost his mind. She felt that her heart was starting to become chaotic.

"Xiao Yihe, we are over. What are you doing now? Do you want to start over? Don't forget, a good horse never turns back. A proud person like you shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

Huo Lan turned to look at Xiao Yihe. At this time, she no longer knew whether the man was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, or whether this was just another way for him to torture herself.

But after Huo Lan finished speaking, she only responded to Xiao Yihe's somewhat fierce kiss. This time, Xiao Yihe directly pressed Huo Lan under him, his movements were urgent, and there was not even much tenderness. Huo Lan only felt a hint of coolness, and then,

The two people were tightly coupled together.

"Xiao Yihe, you bastard."

Huo Lan never expected that Xiao Yihe would be so impulsive. She felt as if her body was being torn apart and her whole body was shaking with pain. However, the man on her body only cared about her own pleasure and blocked Huo Lan's mouth again.

.

In the end, Huo Lan didn't know what happened. The pain gradually dissipated, and all that was left was the pleasure that seemed to float into the clouds, and then she was lost in Xiao Yihe's repeated plunders.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan."

In his ears, it was Xiao Yihe's nickname for himself, calling her nickname over and over again. Huo Lan felt for a moment that they were back to the time before they broke up four years ago. Every time the two of them were intimate, every time Xiao Yihe

When I am excited, I will call my name over and over again, just like now.

For some reason, Huo Lan's nose felt sore when she thought of this, and tears welled up. At this moment, she wanted to forget all the unhappiness between them, hugged Xiao Yihe tightly, and just fell into the man's tenderness.

Suddenly, there was a cold touch on her cheek, Xiao Yihe gently kissed away the tears on her cheek, and Xiao Yihe's deep voice came from her ear.

"Xiaolan, I love you, I love you so much."

Hearing this, Huo Lan burst into tears together. She had not heard such words for four years, but at this time, she was not sure whether it was Xiao Yihe's inner thoughts or whether he was immersed in the memories of four years ago.

Huo Lan held Xiao Yihe's face with both hands, and the two of them just stared at each other. After a long time, a low roar came from the room, and Xiao Yihe pressed his whole body on Huo Lan's body, with his head attached to her ear.

, Xiao Yihe's heavy breathing echoed in his ears.

"Xiao Yihe, what did you say just now?"

Huo Lan asked tentatively.
To be continued...