The Idol Group and the Crown

Chapter 169: Chapter 169

Pei Ru also bowed his head and smelled it.

Huo Jian has just returned to the hotel, and his body still smells like he often follows the outside world.

Guerlain's HabitRouge is a strong fragrance of red roses.

The front tone aggression is full, and the male hormones are strong.

Lime and Brazilian mahogany are mixed in cross, and when walking with a gust of wind, you can smell the wildness of some animals.

Middle notes are red rose, cedar and sandalwood

Ming Lie, Zhang Yang, and so enchanted that the people on the side were slightly distracted.

The base notes are amber and benzoin, which converge properly after the sharp edge.

The aromas of fruit, wood and flower are deeply tuned, like the one who is now completely transformed.

Huo Jian rarely took the initiative to sit on his thighs outside the blindfolded scene. At this moment, he sideways felt Pei Ruye's movements and opened his mouth slightly.

"Isn't... I don't smell good?"

They always have two smells to the outside and to the inside, just like the beasts show their fangs to the darkness and expose their soft throat to their love.

Pei Ru is always a deep-sea tone when negotiating business. After returning home to bathe, his thorns fade away, and the scent of white roses melts on his lips.

Huo Jian was naturally eye-catching like a red rose, and soaked in the bathtub with gin and perfume after get off work, letting the hidden secret character fully released.

The two roles are switched in turn, like another secret that is not uttered.

Pei Ru also recovered and hugged Huo Jian tightly.

"It smells good." He leaned his head against the young man, and the tip of his nose was against the soft neck fossa, making his voice a little dull: "Blade, explain."

Huo Jian was touched by him when he touched him, and whispered, "There is nothing to explain."

"I reject you, eh?"

The man reached into the side of his neck with his fingers and caught the pendant that had slid on his chest.

"...Still kissing this in front of the camera?"

Huo Jian hurriedly denied: "That's for the effect of the show -"

"Well, the effect of the show." Pei Ru also let him lean back in his arms, rubbing the smooth and warm silver-green clover with his fingertips: "Is there any other explanation?"

Huo Jian looked sideways to see that he was playing with their engagement letter, and inexplicably felt that he was the one touched by his fingertips, and his face was hot when he spoke again.

"Teacher, I said that," when the young people explained it personally, it was still the same as when they were young: "One day, they will know that there is no need to hide."

Pei Ru ignored his shortness of breath and squinted at the silver pendant.

The kiss fell on the place where Huo Ren kissed.

After Huo Jian became ill, he never kissed Pei Ru except for the occasion of the black ribbon.

He watched how the man treated the four-leaf clover, a kind of heart rhythm disorder at the beginning of love.

"What will they know?" Pei Ru also finally looked at him.

Knowing that I am yours, knowing that you are mine.

Knowing that there is your brand on my heart, I only love you, only love you.

Huo Jian was seen by Pei Ru for a while and wanted to hide behind, as if the most secret and hot secret had been seen in full.

It can be moved a little inch a little, and it will be fixed back to the original position by the arm bend.

"I know... I am engaged to you and will... get married."

A few very simple words, the body shivered slightly when speaking.

How deep he was imprisoned before.

Before the countless interviews, the curvature of the smile has never changed, and his own mood is not allowed. It is an exquisite product in front of the camera and an idol tied by the world with approval.

But now he actually rebelled to this level.

He will tell everyone that he now has someone he loves so much that he is willing to be unique to each other...

Pei Ruye still maintained a little calm on the surface, and he heard the same turbulence when he heard Huo Jian's murmur.

In fact, these words were just because Huo Jian repeated so many times in his heart that he mistakenly thought he had said it with Pei Ru.

Pei Ru has always been concerned about his work, and does not want him to be attacked by public opinion too much.

Now Huo Jian speaks these plans personally, making both of them feel a little untrue.

There was no response for a while.

I don't know how long it took before Pei Ru also released his tight fingers and gently stroked his forehead.

"try it."

"what?"

"Try it," Pei Ru also guided patiently, just as many times as before.

"Blade, look up at me."

Huo Jian stared at him staring blankly.

"Then kiss me."

Time is still again.

Even when they were still in A, they kissed secretly and always closed their eyes.

This behavior can turn off most of the external perception, allowing the nerves to focus on the delicate and warm touch.

Huo Jian stared at Pei Ruye, and saw it clearly under the warm yellow floor lamp.

The eyes of men are full of passion, and the suppression of being admitted for a long time has been publicly satisfied today, so that the aura is a bit aggressive.

It is exactly the same beast with his fangs open and his throat exposed.

The young man nodded hurriedly, narrowing his distance.

He once again found that staring at each other more than kissing.

The tip of the nose approached slowly, and the sound of breathing was close at hand.

Numerous dark memories full of guilt, guilt, pain and suffocation are now dissolving like melting ice.

As he approached Pei Ruye, he seemed to be allowing himself to truly approach the world again.

"...I love you." He said softly.

"If so, you are my heartbeat."

Then he leaned forward and kissed quickly.

This kiss is very short.

Huo Jian quickly parted as soon as he touched his lips, and then looked at each other anxiously and happily.

Pei Ru was also scorched by the green reaction like this to the central nervous system, but still supporting a calm image, he whispered and induced: "Try again."

Huo Jian responded quickly, and kissed him with his hands around his neck.

It was a kiss that was sober and sinking to the extreme when you opened your eyes.

The delicate and warm touch is like the light and light rain in the spring, swirling down the heart in the long wind.

Huo Jian suddenly found that this kind of thing is more taboo than black ribbons.

He could not hold the kiss intermittently, gazing at Pei Ruye with his breath intently, as if doing too many things at the same time.

He knelt in his arms, circled his neck tightly, stroked his hair tail, and touched his palm.

Then he sighed and asked for another kiss.

I don't know how long it took before I fell into the man's chest like a force and gasped.

"Actually..." Huo Jian put his face on his heart, letting Pei Ru rub his back: "I want to release the album on your birthday."

Pei Ru also smiled and said: "You just wrote like me on your face."

"There are too many people who like you," Huo Jian said, annoyed: "Have you read the comments on the Internet recently, they are calling your husband, and they are saying that they are secretly marrying you, your girlfriend..."

Pei Ru also rubbed his hair: "What about the revenge?"

"Is it possible." Huo Jianzhi stood up and looked at him, as if asking questions and acting like a coquettish: "The day after tomorrow, the album will be released across the board, the same day as your birthday, okay?"

Pei Ru also suddenly felt that Huo Jian might still be at seventeen.

There is a kind of bizarre desire to show off like a high school boy.

Although he is not much better himself, at least the superficial image can be maintained.

"Um." The man gave a few minutes of pause, and seemed to be considering the pros and cons: "Not bad."

The little white wolf responded happily, tilting his head into his arms and holding the mobile phone to text the secretary.

"Oh," Huo Jian stared at the phone screen, the keyboard pressed fast, trying to pretend not to be nervous: "It's your birthday..."

"Ok?"

"Shall we finish that?" When he asked a question, he felt that his exposure was a little obvious, and he suddenly slowed down, shaking his tail and saying, "Why don't you accept gifts?"

Pei Ru also thought about it for a few seconds and shook his head: "Don't worry, just keep it as it is."

He vaguely felt that this response was a little cold, and reached out to hug Huo Blade's waist, and warmly added a sentence.

"The gift has been received, I like it very much."

And don’t mind if you kiss me more.

Huo Jian stopped for a while, grabbed his phone and sat upright, pursing his lips to look at the man: "Do you not want to do it with me?"

Pei Ru also smiled and said, "You want to do it with me."

"I have eaten the appetizer for half a year..." Huo Jian sullenly said: "I want to eat dinner."

Why do you have to wait until the wedding day, birthday is a very good reason to celebrate.

Obviously all are adults with normal needs...

"It's not that I don't want to," Pei Ru also continued to rub his neck and side shoulders for him, and said slowly: "The dinner is too large and you can't eat it temporarily."

Huo Jian struck a spirit, clear and hot concrete memory immediately came to mind.

He suddenly reacted.

and many more! !

"You are too sensitive and afraid of pain," the man explained calmly.

"It's just a new round of adaptation on your birthday, and then you have to learn to get used to another...too thrilling pleasure."

Huo Jian quickly covered his mouth: "Understood, understood."

He was so mad now that he just wanted to hide.

Pei Ru also raised his eyebrows with a smile: "No need to explain?"

"Those things—" Huo Jian said in embarrassment: "You don't need to teach it so clearly."

"But you are very hungry." The man sighed: "Hungry and painless, greedy, and do not know how to raise it."

Huo Jian kissed again in exasperation.

Can't grab the initiative at all!

Where did he want to be, this guy not only coordinated the trivia of the Han family and the draft, but also planned to put every step of the demolition and eating clean into place-

Are merchants savvy into this virtue?

"One more thing," Pei Ru also thought of something, holding him and asking: "This time I saw that there are only eleven songs in the album samples on the manufacturer's side, and one is not going to be written?"

"Eleven are enough," Huo Jian slowly said: "I keep improving."

There is one more hidden.

I will sing to you personally on the day of the concert.

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