Fast travel: the host is attacked again

Chapter 13: The soul wears a dandy, hugging a prince as a thigh 13

That night

Shan Huai used a brush to fill in the orthographic characters, and now he has written a complete orthographic character, which means that he has been in this world for five days.

The cat on the ground yawned, looked at Dan Huai lazily, and then closed its noble eyes again.

Shan Huai was speechless. He found that the cat was really lazy. Since he came back, he had been lying still, either sleeping or on the way to sleep.

Shan Huai picked up the cat, and just as he was in his arms, the door was pushed open.The man pushed the door so hard that it hit the wall with a loud bang.

The cat in his arms was terrified by the sudden noise, and burrowed into Shan Huai's arms without saying a word.

"Who?"

The man pushed the door open but didn't come in, Shan Huai frowned, unable to see the face of the person outside the door clearly.

The cool night breeze blew in through the open door, and Shan Huai shivered.Carefully leaning against the table, he secretly stuffed a teacup lid into his sleeve.

Well, you can smash the rower when necessary!

The person outside the door finally moved. He staggered in and saw that Shan Huai had not moved.

Why Jinming?

Shan Huai raised his eyebrows, what is he doing here?

There was a strong aroma of wine in the air, and Shan Huai knew it clearly when he looked at He Jinming's erratic eyes.

It turned out to be drunk.

He Jinming approached little by little, and Shan Huai retreated little by little, until he retreated to the corner, the cat in his arms broke free from Shan Huai's arms and ran out as if frightened.

!!!

You dead cat, what about sharing weal and woe?

Shan Huai rolled his eyes angrily.

He Jinming raised his hand, and surrounded Shan Huai in the corner with his arms.

Wall thump?

Shan Huai pursed his lips, ready to squat down and get out from under He Jinming's arm.Who knew that He Jinming's reaction was faster than him, and he directly threw himself on him.

Shan Huai snorted, tilted his head and pushed He Jinming away with his arms.But He Jinming seemed to have taken a powerful pill, he couldn't push it no matter what.

Shan Huai: ...

Can you give some love to those who are weak?

He Jinming whispered something into Shan Huai's ear, probably due to drinking, his lips and teeth were blurred, and it took Shan Huai a lot of effort to hear clearly that he was calling Shan Fusheng's name.

If a man is still chanting other people's names after he is drunk, the person being chanted must have a very special meaning to this man.Either it was the enemy who killed his whole family, or it was the man's true love.

Shan Huai looked at the man holding her with complicated eyes, and felt that He Jinming was really too vengeful.

Shan Huai was held tightly in He Jinming's arms, unable to move, feeling terribly uncomfortable, and kept trying to push the man away.

"Don't move!" He Jinming hugged Shan Huai even tighter, "I wish you liked me sooner, if you... sooner..."

Shan Huai was terrified, what did He Jinming mean by this?He likes the original owner?

Who knew that He Jinming laughed after saying this, and Shan Huai who was hugged by him could feel his trembling body from laughing.

He Jinming increased the strength in his hands, Shan Huai thought for a moment that he was going to strangle him to death.

But the fact is that He Jinming really intends to strangle him to death!

Shan Huai felt the aorta in his neck tightly against the palm of the man in front of him. He had no doubt that as long as the man exerted force, he could easily break his neck.

Shan Huai's eyes sank, and he gently put his hands behind his back.As long as He Jinming exerts his strength, he can break the lid of the teacup and row it towards He Jinming.

The lights in the room were flickered by the wind blowing in, and Shan Huai clearly saw He Jinming's ferocious expression.

He Jinming's eyes were scarlet, and he kept saying, "It would be great if you weren't from the single family, and it would be great if you met me later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jinming tightened his grip on Shan Huai.

He really wanted to kill Shan Fusheng, Shan Huai thought.