C305 (1/2)

Ye Xi's back is stiff, and the nerves in his brain seem to be stretched and straightened by a pair of big hands.

Ye Xi finds that she can't stand his hands touching her stomach.

She was like a frightened hedgehog, springing up, her face covered with tiny green tendons.

Ye Xi's eyes trembled uneasily, looking at the man tightly holding her hand's big palm, and her voice was not tonal because of shaking, ”old man, husband, have you had dinner?”

It was the silence of the man who answered her. He looked at her heavy pupils, dark and deep, and her elegant face, hard and cold.

Ye Xi saw that his forehead was like a jade, with a sudden leap of blue tendons in patience.

Her heart, also with crazy jump.

Ye Xi pinches the fingertip of the other hand, and his back neck is staring at him coldly. He is sweating, and his bright black eyes are contracting.

I don't know if it's because of the fear of the cold and silent man, or because of the pull of other emotions, ye Xi's tight eyes turn red, her small forehead is sad and tight, and her gently raised sharp chin is shaking in a small arc.

She looks so pathetic!

Like a little rabbit held by a hunter!

The man's long and thick eyelashes are slightly drooping. Then, his slender body leans wearily on the back of the sofa, and ye Xi is still held by him.

And he didn't seem ready to let go!

Ye Xi's lashes trembled helplessly, like the thick ink fan of false eyelashes, as if she would shake them off in the next moment.

She quietly looked at the handsome face of the man, her eyes like amber beads stained with blood quivering in her eyes.

Everyone can feel heavy when they get along tonight.

On the top of their heads, they are no longer bright ceilings, but dark and cloudy days.

”Have you eaten?”

Suddenly, the man opened his mouth, his voice was cold and his face was elegant.

Ye Xi's eyes shrunk, silently looking at the man.

The man raised his long black eyelashes and his heavy pupils were still. After watching Ye Xi for a few seconds, he got up from the sofa and walked to the dining room table holding Ye Xi's small hand tightly.

After walking, Huo Yingting asked Ye Xi to sit on the white high chair stool beside the dining table. The white slender fingers untied the cuff of the black shirt gracefully. He skillfully pulled the sleeves of his left and right hands up three times.

Ye Xi saw him carry the already cool dishes on the table towards the kitchen.

Big eyes are sluggish, and ye Xi is in a hurry to get off the stool.

”Don't move!”

Huo Yingting came out of the kitchen, pressed her shoulder and said in a low voice, ”I'll come!”

Ye Xi swallows his throat, moistens his eyes and looks at him hesitantly.

Huo touched her head as usual, and then served a dish to the kitchen.