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

"Have you eaten outside?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked as he walked in.

Huo Yan said nothing and pretended not to hear.

Zhuang Zhoucheng asked twice and got angry.

He strode towards her, picked up the person on the sofa, and said angrily:

"Leaving without ears?"

Huo Yan was stunned by Zhuang Zhoucheng's roar.

When I saw the anger in his eyes, I was frightened and tears rolled down my cheeks. I cried and said:

"I heard it, I heard it..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand, and a thick, big palm was about to fall.

Huo Yan was frightened and immediately covered his face with his hands, shouting anxiously:

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm sorry, don't hit me..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused for a moment, but did not bring his palm down.

The hand holding her shoulders loosened and she fell onto the sofa.

"Admit your mistake!" Zhuang Zhoucheng said.

"I'm sorry, I won't do that again."

Huo Yan covered her face and cried. She also felt very ashamed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was still breathing heavily when he said angrily:

"Write a 5,000-word letter of guarantee. You won't be allowed to sleep until you finish it!"

After saying that, the old man turned around and went upstairs without saying another word to her.

Huo Yan was so angry that she lay on the sofa, hitting it and burying her face in the pillow and crying.

After crying, you have to write a letter of guarantee.

I went upstairs, locked myself in the room, squatted beside the bed with a piece of paper and wrote. As I wrote, I sobbed and was very sad.

About half an hour later, Zhuang Zhoucheng came out, looked downstairs and saw no one, so he turned around and knocked on Huo Yan's door.

Okay, it’s locked again.

"Huo Yan!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's anger, which had just subsided, immediately flared up again, and he spoke in anger.

It was his house, and she locked the door. Who was she protecting from?

"I'm coming……"

Huo Yan was racking his brains inside, but when he heard Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice outside, he was frightened and immediately ran to open the door.

"I'm writing, but I haven't finished yet. Can you wait a moment?"

Huo Yan opened the door and said with a red nose that he thought he was here for inspection.

In front of him, what backbone and pride do you have?

I was completely dominated by him. Don't even think about resisting, let alone resisting.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and said coldly:

"Go to the study."

"Can we just…"

"No!" Zhuang Zhoucheng said sternly.

Huo Yan's heart trembled and he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly turned around, took the paper and pen, and went into the study.

"When I'm at home, there's no need to lock the door." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Huo Yan responded.

Zhuang Zhoucheng had said this several times, but she still didn't remember it.

Huo Yan was lying on the desk writing a letter of guarantee, and opposite him was Zhuang Zhoucheng.

A 5,000-word letter of guarantee. She has been a good girl since she was young. She is not a problem student. How could she have written a letter of guarantee?

Zero experience!

I'm so frustrated that my head hurts. I can't write it myself, so I have to ask someone who can write.

But probably no one she knew had ever written about this.

Just ask Baidu.

But Zhuang Zhoucheng was sitting opposite her, how could she dare to turn on the computer?

With his hands hidden under the table, he pressed his phone and searched how to write a letter of guarantee.

List them one by one on a piece of white paper, and then start organizing your own language.

Now I know how difficult it is. A high school composition is only a thousand words long. How could I have ever written something so long?

And a letter of guarantee, a 5,000-word letter of guarantee. Isn't this just a deliberate attempt to make trouble for her?

Huo Yan bit the tip of the pen, wrote and paused, sat upright, and broke it down bit by bit.

Five thousand words...

One hour passed, two hours passed, and three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Look, I have only written two pages.

After counting, it turns out there are only over a thousand words.

"hinder……"

Huo Yan lay on the table with a bitter face. When would he finish writing?

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at her, his gaze falling softly on her face.

Looking at her from his perspective, her two rows of eyelashes were gently fluttering, her shiny red little mouth was pouting, and only a beautiful curve could be seen on her fair little face. Her nose was straight, which was very cute.

"Huo Yan." Zhuang Zhoucheng called out in a low voice.

"Here, I'm here!"

Huo Yan immediately sat up again, sitting straight, looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and said hurriedly:

"I'm writing. I'm thinking seriously. Can you please stop rushing me? I will finish it. Trust me."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on her anxious little face, and he said nothing.

Huo Yan saw him bury his head, then he let out a sigh and started thinking hard again.

This is much more difficult than writing an essay. It is impossible to write 5,000 words for this.

He looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng, then saw that he had finished writing.

Her eyes rolled around, wondering if she could rewrite what she had already written.

"Can I have a discount, please?"

Huo Yan muttered softly, and when Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes, he pretended to bury his head and continued writing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng cleaned up the table in front of him, stood up and walked towards Huo Yan.

Huo Yan looked straight at him when he stood up. Seeing him coming over, he panicked and said:

"Um, can you wait a moment? I haven't finished writing yet."

Zhuang Zhoucheng approached her, looked at her pale little face, stared at her panicked and pleading eyes, and looked closer and closer at her ever-widening pupils.

He approached with his hard face, and the next moment, Teng held the back of her head with his hands and pressed his thin lips against hers.

At this moment, Huo Yan was stunned and motionless, like a piece of wood.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed his lips against hers, rubbing them repeatedly, and then whispered:

"Respond to me."

"..."

Huo Yan immediately understood what was going on and put her arms around his neck, holding Zhuang Zhoucheng tightly.

She opened her mouth and actively welcomed his tongue, which entered her small opening.

He is strong and swift.

In the end, she still felt a little overwhelmed.

He frowned, but still went to meet him.

The wet tongues intertwined, becoming increasingly hot and intense.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned forward at this moment, his large, empty hand sliding through her clothes and gripping her tightly.

In front of her, soft.

"pain……"

Huo Yan suddenly spoke, and his gradually lost eyes were awakened by the sudden pain.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let her go and looked down at her flushed face.

Huo Yan quickly crossed her arms and looked at him eagerly.

"I'm sorry... that hurts a little."

Huo Yan's humble apology must have disturbed his good mood.

I originally thought that if I went along with him, the 5,000-word guarantee letter could be reduced to 1,000 words.

But who knows...

He was trying too hard.

The spot on my chest still hurts.