Entering a Split Personality

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Although this kiss was a bit savage and rude, because of the familiar aura and the fact that it had been a long time since, Xiao He didn't resist any resistance, and obediently raised his head and let him do whatever he wanted.

The teeth were separated, the tip of the tongue came in, eagerly touching his sensitive points, and a kiss ignited the heat, making the head dizzy fiercely, as if tasting the spirits in his mouth, and then getting drunk together .

With blushing cheeks and moist eyes, Xiao He quietly wrapped his neck and supported his body.

Kissing is the best way to express feelings.

Because of being sentimental, just having a mouth and tongue can bring great pleasure, and it is so pleasant that the hair is trembling.

The deeper and deeper the love, the more kisses are not stopped, but in the end it is difficult to bear the lingering contact of this small area.

Kissing will want more, and will want to touch more.

That kind of longing spread from the bottom of my heart, and then the blood gushed out, rushing to the whole body while breathing.

The breath became stronger and stronger, Xiao He snorted softly, his soft voice was filled with unbearable desire and affection. This tone was like a small hook, which hooked the other's heart, making him uncontrollable in an instant.

The wine is confusing and charming.

Excessive feelings cannot be confided in words, so they can only be vented continuously through the continuous entanglement between the bodies.

Xiao He enjoyed the night unexpectedly.

Fan Shen did not toss him like he did a few days ago, they kissed, hugged, entangled...

Like close lovers, they demand each other in the most suitable way.

When Xiao He wanted to kiss him, Fan Shen would kiss him with uneven blush on his cheeks.

Xiao He hooked his legs around him, and he would make him feel blank.

No torture, no rejection, no care.

Xiao He couldn't believe it, but he was reluctant to pursue it. This was great now, he didn't want to sabotage.

It lasted all night, but Xiao He got up early the next day.

Fan Shen slept next to him, with long hair spread out beside the pillow, with a jade-like face, which was even more beautiful than the thin morning light in the early morning.

Xiao He actually understood that Fan Shen was drunk, 80% of the time last night, so he was a little forgetful.

But even so, Xiao He was full of joy in his heart, saying that he would speak truth after drinking, and Fan Shen could be regarded as having him in his heart!

Knowing this message, Xiao He instantly became motivated.

No matter what he was like before, he has a lot of time anyway, since he can't explain it, he simply won't explain it! From now on, he treats Fan Shen well and likes him wholeheartedly. He will definitely let him go! Fall in love with him again!

It must be said that Xiao He is overly optimistic, but it is better to be optimistic. Anyway, it is a task that cannot be given up. Instead of sighing, it is better to face it positively.

Xiao He rushed out of bed, ready to do something good.

He didn't know much about the future society before, but now he has the memory of "Xiao He" and everything is familiar.

He studied for a while, found the kitchen, ready to show off his skills and have a loving breakfast.

The marshal Xiao He was very powerful. He was in the army when he was young. He was almost full of various life skills. His good cooking skills made Xiao He envy this dead house.

Although he has inherited the memory now, he is afraid that he has not done it before and is not proficient enough.

But to Xiao He's surprise, this body has a memory of its own, so it can swing a knife easily and master spoons skillfully.

Not long after, Xiao He made a breakfast for two, put it on the plate, and pressed a button to automatically slide to the restaurant.

Xiao He untied his apron, walked out of the kitchen, and ran into Fan Shen head-on.

Fan Shen just came out of the bathroom with only a black bathrobe on his body. The neckline was loosely opened to the lower abdomen. Luo showed white skin and **** breast lines, plus the cold eyebrows, making Xiao He see a little blood.

Compared to breakfast, the fact that my boyfriend is more delicious is really a little exciting!

But... hehe... Hold on, Xiao He still knows that his task is arduous.

He took the lead: "Wake up? I made breakfast, let's go eat together."

He said something, but Fan Shen stood there without moving, looking at him without blinking.

Xiao He wore his clothes, although it was a white shirt, but because of the difference in body shape, he wore other flavors.

He has soft short hair, docile eyebrows, and whispers softly, as if expecting him to pet him.

The gentle young man is close to the people close to him, like a piece of warm jade, without the detached and indifferent attitude, let alone the high and cold tone, and the absolutely heartbreaking attitude.

Xiao He...Xiao He...

You can really take advantage of the trend.

Fan Shen narrowed his eyebrows, didn't say a word, just turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

At first, Xiao He was afraid that he would leave directly, and hurried to catch up with him in small steps, but when he saw that he had gone to the restaurant, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

The revolution has won a thousandth, it is worth celebrating!

Fan Shen sat down at the dining table, Xiao He also sat down quickly, and said expectantly: "Taste it, I haven't made it for a long time, I don't know how the craftsmanship is."

On the white table, there are two cups of hot Alfieri buffalo milk, two well-fried Tagan soft steaks, plus fluffy promy cakes and a large portion of freshness that brings together various expensive vegetables. salad……

The breakfast is very rich, delicious, delicious, and you can see that it takes a lot of effort to cook.

Fan Shen watched in silence, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Xiao He's eyes. There was some expectation, some tension, some anxiety and deep affection.

deep feeling……

Heh... he thought so ten years ago.

But the result.

A scam.

The pain in the heart spread in the chest, and the delicious breakfast in front of me became dull.

Knowing that he was setting up the bureau with his usual tactics.

Knowing that he was paralyzing him by pretending to be.

Knowing that he has no heart at all.

But still reluctant to walk away.

Even if it's just another scam... Even if...

"Isn't it right?" Xiao He asked softly. He looked at Fan Shen silently, feeling a little uneasy.

This low call evoked Fan Shen's thoughts. He frowned slightly, still silent, but picked up the knife and fork and began to cut the steak.

Seeing his movements, Xiao He smiled unconsciously.

Great!

Sure enough, there is still a way to survive in this dead end, he has to make persistent efforts!

I don't know if it was his luck or what, Xiao He hasn't angered Fan Shen for a month.

They lingered together at night. Although Fan Shen refused to kiss him after he woke up, he did not deliberately toss him or stab him with words.

Except that not being able to kiss makes Xiao He a little unwilling, the others are simply too good to be better.

And Xiao He has also thoroughly practiced his cooking skills. Breakfast, lunch and dinner are all inclusive. He is still interested in cooking, and he is very busy with carefully matching every day.

Fan Shen rarely communicated with him, and would not say a word to him for almost three or four days, but he would come back on time, eat on time, and ate all the meals prepared by Xiao He every time.

This made Xiao He more and more motivated, and even thought that as long as he worked hard like this, he would melt Fan Shen's frozen heart.

The past is bad, but as long as the future is good, there is hope, right?

Slowly, Xiao He thought he was feeling good. He sneaked up on Fan Shen's contact frequency, and after connecting, he quietly sent him a message.

He didn't say anything special, just asked when he would be back.

Xiao He didn't expect Fan Shen to reply to him, but to his surprise, he received a text message.

‘Twelve o’clock. ’

The simple three words made Xiao He almost exuberant, excitedly wishing to jump high.

At last he felt a little embarrassed after he calmed down.

People are really getting humble without knowing it. Fan Shen used to spoil him for granted. He took it for granted. Now that he is so desperate to please him, he still can't get a warm word. It's because there is not the slightest word. The three words of affection can't do it happily.

Hey...bitter, really bitter!

Although Xiao He frowned, his eyes were full of smiles, and being able to reply to him was a huge improvement, and he had to take good care of it!

So... From this day on, the communication between him and Fan Shen developed from the bed to the dining table to a few lines of the communicator.

The process was arduous, but Xiao He was already very pleased to see the results anyway.

It was another month like this. Just when Xiao He thought that this kind of life would go on for a long time, an unexpected guest came to this room.

Xiao He is preparing lunch. His expensive optical brain has become a weapon for him to search for recipes and choose matching.

Fortunately, Guang Brain has no wisdom, otherwise he would be stupefied to death.

When the door opened, Xiao He thought it was Fan Shen who had returned, and went out happily, but saw a completely strange man.

Xiao He was startled, frowning and looking at him.

The man at the door is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, he is dressed in white, with short black hair, and has very beautiful features. After the raised eyebrows are slowly elongated, it is almost fascinating.

Who is this?

Xiao He didn't know him.

The visitor was also looking at him, his narrow eyes narrowed, and after looking up and down, he sneered: "Xiao He, why go to the army if you love acting so much? Going to the entertainment industry will soon be able to get ahead. ."

The comer is not good! Xiao He immediately became vigilant.

But he still had some doubts in his heart. There were door guards in this room, except for Fan Shen who was free to come and go, and even Lin Fei needed authorization every time he came in.

But this man... walked in easily.

The young man in white can understand his vigilance, but he doesn't care at all.

He walked in slowly, sweeping Xiao He's clothes and the apron around Xiao He's waist ironically in his eyes, and then approaching, he said in a deep voice, "Let him go, okay?"

Xiao He frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Bai Yiqing smiled, and a dim light flashed in his eyes, "I am his lover and the one who is about to marry him!"

Xiao He's pupils shrank sharply.

The white-clothed youth has already approached him: "Xiao He, don't provoke him anymore, you've already done him miserable enough, anyway...give him a way out."