151 On his scales, losing to another woman (5000)
His memory is refreshing
Hosran's cold eyes softened for a moment. When he remembered what he said to her during the days of vacation on the beach, his anger subsided, but his jealousy was still there. His long arms suddenly hugged her slender body, clasped the back of her head and stared at her deeply and said hoarsely: "I don't want you to go to the ward. I came here with such great difficulty, not to see you take care of others."
His hoarse voice was clearly stated.
Lin Yitong's eyes were also slightly red: "I... didn't plan to stay for long."
Good concubine.
Hosran thought.
That's good.
Then Huo Siran turned his head, regardless of whether he was in the hall of the emergency department, he tightened her soft neck and kissed her. Lin Yitong wanted to instruct her colleagues to take good care of Gu Jingsheng, but it was too late. The little hand raised in the air finally slowly landed on his shoulders, clamping him tightly, and the sourness and pain in his heart were slowly melted by this deep kiss.
Hosran's deep affection and passion were almost unable to control it.
Others had been watching over the side, but he still knew how to distinguish the occasion. He stopped the offensive and kissed her on the corner of her lips, hugged her and walked out of the emergency department.
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Go all the way back.
Hosran hugged her on her legs all the way and did not let her move. Occasionally, he lowered his head and rubbed her, but felt warm, because he knew that no matter how annoyed and worried about the other things, a fact would never be argued.
He missed her. He was about to think about it.
It was only when she got off the car that she wanted to give money. Hosran held her little hand and slept in her arms. After giving money, she didn't want to make any change, so she walked inside. The small corridor was as dark as when she came. When she opened the door, Hosran's eyes changed slightly. She closed the door and pressed her against the door and kissed her heavily. She sucked her body and trembled slightly. Her big palm stroked her face and said hoarsely, "Give me a key..."
He wants her key here.
The tiny man's eyes trembled slightly and he nodded in agreement. Huo Siran felt a lot of affection in his heart and picked her up to the bedroom.
The little little bed that could not be kept for him overnight finally started to squeak and scream miserably the moment he hugged her and fell down.
Huo Siran wanted to be ruthless. The rudeness and impatientness at the beginning were familiar to Lin Yitong. With the slight tearing of the slightest tear, she suddenly stabbed to the deepest part. She trembled and clung to him tightly. Huo Siran endured the thin sweat all over her body and said hoarsely: "It hurts?"
Every time she was developed to the point where she finally could adapt to herself, she was separated. After a long time of separation, she became so tight that he had no choice but to get used to it.
"..." Hosran kissed her gently, spreading all the way to her chest, and was held in his mouth like a red plum blossom blooming in the cold air. Lin Yitong couldn't help but whisper and shrank her shoulders. Hosran stroked her back and made her wet little by little to adapt to his size. When her frown brows loosen a little, she attacked in, stimulating her keen flower heart, and then accelerated and aggravated, "...Is it still hurt?...Do you want me to be heavier?"
With her approval, Hosran slowly increased his strength, lifted one of her slender legs and hung it in her arms, and the increasingly mad collision almost made the entire bed fall apart.
Suddenly I remembered a lot of things.
Especially last night when Gu Wenxi was hospitalized for a sudden heart attack, he was hit hard. The phone call she called last night was not available and it was not available.
Hosran became more and more crazy at the end. He raised her petite body and sat on himself, pressed the back of her neck and kissed her tightly, but his lower body was "slap" and thrust up uncontrollably. While she tightened, Hosran was so excited that he was sweating and trembling slightly, and stood up to hold her tighter in his arms: "I called you last night, but it didn't work..."
The depth was deeper, and the slim figure was trembling and was about to fall on him: "There is no power...I'm turning off the charging..."
Hosran's crazy movements continued to stop, and he pinched her waist and instead slammed even more violently. She hugged his head tightly and screamed and sobbed. He buried his head in her warm chest, and his extremely dull voice spoke in a thick voice: "Say you need me... Tongtong... Say I am very important to you... Say!!!"
Hosran suddenly pressed her sweaty buttocks and prevented her from moving. It was so strong that she buried her deep inside her that it stimulated the sensitive flower heart. With one move, the tiny man in his arms suddenly hugged his neck tightly, and whimpered and twitched uncontrollably.
The devastating comfort almost took half of her life. Her sweat was overdrawing her physical strength, but she obviously noticed the lack of security.
After a while, her little hand, which was so tired that she trembled, slowly hugged him. She said hoarsely: "I need you. Siran, you are particularly important to me."
Huo Siran closed his eyes and felt his heart suddenly come true, as if the hurtful words his father said to him last night had never existed, and Gu Wenxi's life-threatening warning him to never step into the Huo family's door, even a day, had never happened.
She is there.
What are those people?
"What's wrong with you?" the slender figure was slightly worried and asked him softly.
Hosran tightened the back of her neck and kissed her, preventing her from seeing her emotions, "I love you. But do it for me this time first, huh?"
She was shocked and then realized that the giant thing in her body was still as hard as hot iron. Then a dizzy turn she was pressed tightly under her body. Hosran raised her eyes and stared at her deeply, feeling that the love of her life was already in her arms. Hold her and kissed her little by little with care. The huge hardness pierced into her warm depths again. Hosran transformed away her weak resistance like coquettishness, took the blurry sob of her tongue, and brought her into a sweat-dripping passion again.
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After hugging each other for a long time, she urged her to take a shower. She was willing to let go of her arms, hugged her and kissed her again and again. Finally, she begged softly that she felt uncomfortable in sweat and let her go to wash up.
After both of them were washed and dressed neatly, she burned water on the gas.
Hosran walked over and touched the heating. It was not too hot, and it was no different from not being released. The winter in C Province has always been colder than Kyoto, so she would have to spend the winter like this?
"I don't know if you want to come here, you haven't bought cotton mops. Can you wear your own shoes?" Lin Yitong poured a cup of hot water into the living room and handed it to him on the sofa. His steps were a little soft, "Give it--"
Hosran took the cup and put it down, reached out and gently took it. The slender man blew and fell into his arms weakly. He was softly hugged by him, and the stubble slightly emerged from his jaw gently rubbed against her face. She begged for mercy and said it hurt. Then he stopped slowly and rubbed his fingers on her face slowly.
"Didn't you think I'll come?" he said calmly. "Did you 'think' or 'think'?" she asked. "I think about it every day, but this time I really didn't expect it."
He frowned slightly.
"I don't mean anything else, you're very busy," she explained. "Unlike the average army that needs to stay behind for a long time and cannot go home, it's already considered much more free, and I'm already satisfied."
But he was not satisfied.
Hosran wanted to take aside his pride and ask this little thing to go back to Kyoto with him so that he would not have to live a difficult life in such a place, nor would he have to let each other suffer from longing and thirsty. But she must not have wanted to. Hosran thought about it for a long time, but he didn't even think about the most fundamental reason.
"You changed the sofa." He said, stroking her jaw, stroking her chin.
"Well," she looked calm and soft, "Since I knew you were uncomfortable sitting on the broken old sofa last time, I wanted to change it. Later, I saw a second-hand furniture store on the way to demolish it. Without thinking, I went in and bought a sofa and asked someone to move it over."
Hosran paused for a long time: “…is it?”
Just these two faint words, with a hint of suspicion and speculation, deeply hurt Lin Yitong's heart. She was not a fool, so she could naturally hear his implicit sound. When her face changed, she lowered her eyelashes and got up from him and walked towards the kitchen, "I'll pour boiling water into the kettle."
Hawsran knew that it was his fault for what he had just said, but he tried it, it would be strange if he could bear it. There was a cold breath between his eyebrows. He controlled his temper and stood up and said slowly: "Why should we tell us clearly about what happened in the morning?"
What happened in the morning? Which one??
Lin Yitong thought about it and naturally knew what he was referring to. He shouldn't think that he should explain the matter of bringing Yun Shang to see her.
Nodded, she said, "Okay."
"He's coming to you?" Hosran asked.
Lin Yitong shook her head, "I don't know. I didn't notice him when I was rescuing the patient in the emergency room yesterday. Later, I found out that he came to the county town to do business. I saw a conflict between workers at a construction site and couldn't help but go forward to take care of the matter. The other party stabbed him without knowing his identity, and I just bandaged him."
Hosran walked over to prevent her from touching the kettle and burning her hands, and put it in the corner for her. "That's it?"
Her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes softened slightly at him: "I didn't deliberately ask him to come here, but his assistant was arranged to do something else. His wound was too deep and it was not easy to get back in the car, so I could only stay for one night..."
Hosran raised his eyes: "So he has no money to be hospitalized?"
What?
Lin Yitong's eyes just softened, and her little face turned pale and said with a sneer: "Can you not argue? It's normal for the emergency room to be full of beds, and there are fewer wards. It's impossible to be hospitalized if you have any knife wounds."
“Where is the hotel?”
She said in a speech: "I am so close to here, but I want him to stay in a hotel with his wounds alone?!"
"Otherwise? When your living room is a guest room, you can live in it if you come to me? Especially when the male host is not at home?" Huo Siran pressed every sentence, with a cold light shining in his eyes. "Tongtong, I have no intention of questioning your view of chastity. My focus is that Gu Jingsheng is in your heart, even when you encounter the situation I mentioned, it is OK?"
In her heart, he was the sacred and pure existence, without even avoiding suspicion?
Lin Yitong began to feel that this man could not communicate.
She always knew that he was domineering enough, but she didn't expect that she had already occupied her love and had to deprive her other emotions. She couldn't have no feelings for Gu Jingsheng, but he could understand but couldn't accept it. What's the reason?!
"I don't want to say it anymore... If you are tired, take a rest. The bed is a little small, I can just sit on the sofa by myself." She turned around and left.
Hosran's face darkened and he grabbed her wrist.
"As such a small house, do you want to separate from me?"
Small?
When he first came, he never disliked him, nor did he say what was going on here, but now he feels small. She tilted her face to look elsewhere, and suddenly laughed because of her disbelief.
"Why don't you answer my question, huh?" He sneered and gently led her over, "Jing Sheng is an exception in your heart, right?"
"Ho Siran, you know Jing Sheng's past better than anyone else. What is the reason for him to be strange about in my heart?" Lin Yitong's eyes burst into tears, "But you, you, come to see me with your so-called friend I never knew, don't you think it's even a little strange?"
Hosran frowned slightly coldly.
She finally mentioned Yun Shang.
His thin lips opened, and he said, "She and I were friends many years ago. Even because she was young at that time, I could be her elder. I didn't say it before because I felt it was unnecessary and she wanted to see you. Tongtong, I know it was your father who was sorry for you mother and daughter, but this matter has nothing to do with Yun Shang."
Nothing to do?
Lin Yitong smiled, tears so hot that her eyes could hardly be covered. She raised her head and said, "Do you know who should call her sister?"
“…I called her.”
"So now do you know how long ago my father has started cheating? We are only two months apart. My mother was forced to divorce and lose both money when she was pregnant with me. You tell me that the piece of meat in her mother's belly had nothing to do with me?!"
"Hosran, what were my days when I was a few months old, what were she living, what were she doing when she was studying in France, what was my best major and had a happy family!! You don't have to compare me with her, have you ever been to the Yun family? Have you ever seen her mother? Is it very different from my mother? Tell me how you did it, and you can be calm and indifferent when facing such a group of people!"
Hosran frowned tightly, knowing that this incident would touch her bad head, but he didn't know that she would react so much.
He gently brought her over, stroked her face, and said slowly: "I don't mean that. I just want to say that no one can decide their origins. So even if Yun Shang sent you two months to force your parents to divorce, it was not something she could decide... right?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in Lin Yitong's mind.
The hot tears in her water eyes quickly cooled down, staring at the man in front of her in disbelief. She had always felt that her hut was quite warm, but now she was frozen so cold that her hands and feet could not move. In fact, nothing Hosran had done to her would not shock or heartache. If it were based on love, nothing would be too much. Really.
And the most terrifying thing is that one day she suddenly discovered that on his balance, she lost to another woman. - He believed in her.
——He defended her.
——He stepped on her hatred and pain for so many years and said that Yun Shang was innocent, right?
The powerless feeling of exhaustion almost instantly grabbed Lin Yitong, making her unable to move or speak, and even forgetting in the blink of an eye. A feeling called "sadness" climbed up to the heart bit by bit, wrapped around her like a vine, and then wrapped around her until she couldn't breathe.
Hosran stared at her suddenly and lost her angry face. The expression seemed to be hit hard. He softened his heart in an instant, gently hugged her and covered her ear and said, "I know... I know... I know that you have not lived well for so many years, and your mother is the same. But now with me, the hardships you once had will not happen again, not at all. Tongtong, as long as you are willing, I can make you live better than anyone else, and you don't have to compare with anyone anymore."
The tiny man had a pale face, standing in his arms like a puppet, thinking-
But even if one day she really lives well, the hatred for the Yun family and the heart-wrenching pain are still there.
How good is he to Yun Shang?
It's so good that it's worth using all his own abilities to repay her for everything that the Yun family owes her and her mother, give her all the good things, and advise her not to hate her.
Chapter completed!