The car rushed all the way to the gate of the villa.

He Xiran threw the luxury car on the side of the road, hugged Su An and entered the house. Su An struggled hard, there was a wound at the corner of his mouth, which was bitten by He Xiran. He Xiran was like a dog, he sucked all the blood out, and even the flesh of his lips turned white.

Su An almost thought that his own vitality flowed out with the blood, and his soul seemed to be sucked out by He Xiran along with the small wound on his lips, panic and suffocation arose, that feeling was terrible.

It used to be acting, but now it really used up 80% of its strength to struggle, and it told Su An not to enter the house with He Xiran.

But it's not a question of whether he wants to or not.

A minute later, He Xiran threw him heavily on the bed.

The bed was bounced a few times, and Su An was thrown into staring eyes, but regardless of dizziness, he staggered and turned around and crawled under the bed.

The ankle was grabbed, and a tall man was covered behind him.

"Where are you going?" The man asked, "Want to escape?"

Su An was still thinking about crawling away. He has a beautiful figure, long arms and legs, lying on the bed, "He Xiran, we shouldn't be like this... the previous cooperation is over!"

A fiery kiss fell on the back of the neck: "It is true that there is no cooperation."

Ripples of surprise appeared in Cheng Suan's eyes, "Then let me go!"

Su An's legs were a little soft.

It's not clear whether he wants to continue or stop, and even the actions are a little bit of refusal and welcome hidden behind the character design.

He Xiran turned him over, put his hands on top, pressed down, and whispered, "You don't like it?"

Su An whimpered, "I don't like it."

He Xiran seemed to see through his duplicity, and raised his chin condescendingly, "You will like it."

Ambiguous sounds gradually rose in the room.

Crying and whimpering were locked in this room.

The next morning, Su An got up tremblingly, her whole body seemed to be crushed, and she was more tired than after running a thousand meters.

He Xiran put on Su An's school uniform and short sleeves, and then put Su An on trousers.

Su An felt pain even when he lifted his foot, and when he looked down, his skin was almost bald. His eyes were blank, and he felt that he really had to start planning to escape, otherwise sooner or later a news about "male high school student died of kidney deficiency" would hit the headlines.

After He Xiran dressed him, he stood by the bed without moving. Su An stood in a stalemate with him for a long time, then stretched out his hand in humiliation, buttoned his suit jacket in aggrieved manner, and tied his tie little by little.

During breakfast, Su An was still held in He Xiran's arms. He didn't touch the ground after getting out of bed, and was carried into the co-pilot by He Xiran after eating.

He sends Su An to school.

There was no one on the road at six o'clock in the morning. Su An leaned against the back of the chair and lowered her head, playing with her fingers in an autistic manner.

He Xiran talked to him three times, but he ignored him, and finally his chin was lifted by the man. He Xiran's voice was slightly displeased, "Cheng Su'an."

Cheng Suan trembled, still lowered his head, but spoke slowly and incoherently, "He Xiran, you were not like this before, you should be calm, not," the voice lowered, "Not like this now, you Some... have changed." He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't find a suitable description.

But in fact, He Xiran looks equally calm now.

He is very ruthless towards Cheng Su'an, and he still does things according to his own preferences, as arrogant as before. But when you look closely, everything is wrong, and everything is wrong.

— But he himself, obviously didn't realize what was wrong with him.

He Xiran rubbed Su An's lips until they were as red as blood before letting go. The red light turned green, and the car started to drive all the way to the school gate.

"You think too much." He said flatly.

Am I really thinking too much?

Su An didn't believe it, but since He Xiran said so, he didn't argue with him, and got out of the car silently holding his schoolbag.

He Xiran lowered the car window to look at his back, with a concentrated expression, and did not look back until the back disappeared.

During class, Su An turned her pen, but her thoughts went elsewhere.

I always feel that something is not right.

He Xiran already has a lot of bargaining chips in his hands, and Assistant Chu is in his hands. Why not expose Shen Changxiu and send Shen Changxiu to prison in one fell swoop to avenge his sister?

Aren't you afraid that the more you procrastinate, the more it will change?

The deskmate next to him suddenly gasped, "Su An, what's on your neck?"

Su An touched his neck subconsciously, and said in a secretive way: "It's nothing."

It should be the dog man who left marks on the neck.

The deskmate didn't see clearly, so he didn't ask any more questions when he saw what he said. The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the two of them were about to go to the playground for physical education class. The radio rang, notifying all the students to go to the auditorium for a meeting.

The classroom was full of complaints, "What are you doing, we only have one physical education class a week."

Su An followed the big team to the auditorium, and followed the big team to curse a few words.

But when they arrived, seeing the people sitting on the stage, the students shut their mouths one by one.

He Xiran was on top.

He sat in the corner with an indifferent expression, still wearing the suit that Su An had buttoned up for him in the morning. The tie is straight and flat-pressed, and he is completely in a different world from the bald school leaders beside him.

Cheng Su'an quickly lowered his head, and walked behind his deskmate a step behind, hoping that He Xiran didn't see him.

Even if the relationship between them is outrageous, he doesn't want the school, which is a pure land in his heart, to be polluted by this relationship.

The conference was organized by the school to thank He Xiran for donating paintings, and there were several performances organized by the school. The school leader was asking He Xiran about the right to use the painting, and He Xiran occasionally nodded her head and put her eyes down among the crowd below.

"Did Mr. He still choose a model for painting in our school?" A director next to him asked with a smile.

He Xiran: "Yes."

Gaze from left to right.

"What's that child's name?" Several teachers around discussed in low voices, "Oh, Cheng Su'an, from Class 3."

He Xiran's eyes fixed on the sign that said Class 3.

He casually looked for someone, Su An's skin was fair, and he looked at a fair half of his face almost easily.

Su An was buried intimately on the back of a boy, consciously avoiding the gaze from the high platform. His fingers were hidden in his knees, as if being stabbed by He Xiran's gaze, he flinched sensitively, and buried his head even lower.

He Xiran took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and smoked out the cigarette like no one else was there, the greenness in his eyes became more and more serious, almost reaching the edge of danger.

The director next to him said awkwardly: "Mr. He, please don't smoke in front of the students."

He Xiran stuffed the cigarette into his pocket again, and a minute later, he said, "I'll go out for a while."

While playing with his mobile phone, Su An received a call from Cheng Suqing. He was shocked and quietly ran out from the back door of the auditorium.

There were quite a few students on duty in the aisle, Su An clutched her phone and ran all the way to the toilet, and hurriedly answered, "Sister?"

"Su An," Cheng Suqing's voice came from the opposite side, lowering his voice, "Where are you now?"

Su An also lowered her voice, "Sister, I'm at school."

Cheng Suqing asked: "Su An, tell me, did you live in someone else's house after I kicked you out?"

"Yes," Su An hesitated, "Sister, where are you now?"

"I'll tell you about this later," Cheng Suqing said anxiously, "Is the person who lives with you He Xiran?"

Just as Su An said yes, the smell of cigarettes came from the tip of his nose. He turned around abruptly, and saw He Xiran standing by the door smoking a cigarette.

Su An couldn't help but took two steps back, clutching the phone with her fingers stiffly, and Cheng Suqing's voice was amplified in the ears of the two of them.

"Is he He Feiyu's brother? Shen Changxiu's ex-wife's brother?" Cheng Suqing didn't care about getting Su An's reply, and spoke very quickly, "Did he rescue Chu Lin?"

Su An opened her mouth, her voice was silent, and she couldn't speak.

He Xiran lifted his feet and walked in front of Su An in a few steps. He lowered his head, leaned against Su An's ear and blew smoke rings, "Say."

Su An said hoarsely: "It's him."

Cheng Suqing couldn't help sobbing, "Okay, I have to thank him if I can get out of the Shen family. Su An, my sister is not by your side, so you have to thank Mr. He instead of my sister. If we can meet again later, I will definitely thank him in person."

Su An was silent.

His other wrist was held by a man, who dragged him silently into the private room. Su An's eyes were red, and he could already imagine what would happen next. There was a thank you from his sister in his ears, he didn't want to be found out by his sister, so he endured it abruptly.

He Xiran lifted his blouse, pecked and kissed down on the butterfly bone.

Cheng Suan's hand holding the phone began to tremble, he tried his best to lift his pants, and began to look at He Xiran with pleading eyes.

Facing his pleading eyes, He Xiran planted a kiss on his eyelids with pity, but with force in his hand, Su An let out a muffled snort.

Cheng Suqing's voice stopped, and he asked strangely: "What's the sound?"

Cheng Suan clenched his fists tightly, stiff as a log, "No, nothing."

"Okay," Cheng Suqing didn't care, and said in a serious tone, "Su An, after you see Mr. He tonight, you must remind him that Shen Changxiu seems to have made moves recently, and he should be preparing to deal with him. I can't help Mr. He now Whatever you do, this kindness will be repaid in the future, and now I can only let you do your part for my sister, this will be a special period, you have to listen to Mr He, keep yourself safe, and take care of yourself and Mr He."

When He Xiran heard this, he laughed silently. He pinched Su An's chin and bit the corner of his mouth that had been bitten off last time, with a smile in his eyes.

'Your sister told you to listen to me. '

Su An read this sentence from his eyes.

Sister, the Mr. He you are talking about wants to die on me now. Su An could almost imagine Cheng Suqing's distorted expression after knowing the truth.

These few words from Cheng Suqing can be regarded as a major blow to his younger brother. His huge grievances came to his lips and he held back, his eyes gradually blurred as he looked at the floor.

Cheng Suqing couldn't hear his answer, and urged: "Su An?"

Cheng Suan blinked hard, and he tried his best to say as usual: "Sister, I understand."

He Xiran's hand brushed lightly over the tailbone, Su An let out another muffled snort, Cheng Suqing finally sensed something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

Su An felt that the current state was really **** exciting, he grabbed He Xiran's hand with his backhand, unable to dodge, "He Xiran."

Trembling faintly in a low voice, as if about to collapse.

He Xiran looked at him for a moment, then withdrew his hand, took the phone from Su An, and said coldly, "Miss Cheng."

The other hand was rubbing Su An's lips, Su An was forced to open his mouth, and his fingers invaded unceremoniously.

Cheng Suqing was surprised, "Mr. He?"

He Xiran: "Miss Cheng, can you tell me in detail about Shen Changxiu's plan to deal with me?"

"Of course," Cheng Suqing said happily, "Mr. He, I don't know much. You should pay more attention in the days to come."

He Xiran slowly talked to Cheng Suqing. Every time after Cheng Suqing finished speaking, He Xiran would always bring up another topic leisurely, inducing Cheng Suqing to continue talking.

Cheng Suan didn't dare to make a sound, his eyelashes trembled, knowing that He Xiran did it on purpose. In the end, he couldn't take it any longer, and obediently put his arms around He Xiran's neck, holding He Xiran's hand on his waist.

Such a posture completely under the control of He Xiran really pleased the man. He Xiran finally hung up the phone and looked down at the person in his arms.

"I'll listen to you," Cheng Su'an lowered his eyes, his nose turned red, "don't tell my sister."

"But you make me very unhappy," He Xiran said without any ups and downs. He took off his suit jacket and put it on Su An's body, whispering, "Think about where I went wrong."

Su An: "..."

He Xiran's state is really wrong.

It's like... some kind of hidden dark emotion began to erupt. On the surface, it looked as usual, but in fact it was too dark to see the light.

Su An moved her fingers, brushing He Xiran's black hair.

He Xiran is a person in this world, if he hadn't been involved, Su An wouldn't have even given him an obedient expression. Although it was cool and exciting when he was with He Xiran, and although He Xiran poked his itchy spot, this was not the reason why He Xiran forced him.

Hee hee, dog man, when I leave you, you better be so calm and cruel.

Su An's arms were forced and buried on He Xiran's body.

The neck was kissed fondly by the man.

Su An gasped twice.

Uncle, after goodbye, I hope you are well.