Ascetic and Paranoid, Huo Jiuye Regards Her as His Fate

[Pure desire little white flower × abstinence crazy criticism of Buddha] On the night when she was humiliated by him in public, she drank and kissed his uncle Jiu forcefully. Lick him? It's better to let him kneel down and call his aunt! Everyone thinks that Huo Chenxiao, the Buddha in Beijing, is a flower on a high mountain that is untainted by dust and sand. Only Su Nian'an had ever heard him praise her for being good. Later, Huo Mingyu begged for reconciliation outside her house with red eyes. Inside the door, the man locked his palms around her waist and his voice sank into her ears. "Be good, call him." The next day, Huo Mingyu pushed her against the corner with red eyes. "Who was that man last night?" "I know more than him, can you choose me?" Su Nian'an calmly pulled up his trousers: "I am your ninth aunt now.