Huo Yan naturally won the first official match in his life.
The $800,000 they won became their first pot of gold in Los Angeles and the most important starting point in Huo Yan's boxing career.
In the following years, Huo Yan participated in many world-class competitions and won many awards.
Sheng Ningning was in a daze and lost her mind.
Ke Jia's not-so-pure Mandarin came to his ears, and he was talking about that match that year, how Huo Yan made a comeback against the wind and fired the first shot in the boxing ring.
Huo Yan poured a glass of water for Sheng Ningning and noticed something was wrong with her expression. She couldn't help but asked with concern: "Little Lemon, what's wrong?"
Sheng Ningning took the water glass, took a sip, and shook her head: "I'm fine."
"You look bad."
Sheng Ningning paused, "Were you scared at that time?"
"Afraid."
Huo Yan looked at her, his thin lips moving slightly, focused and serious, "But compared to my opponents on the field, I am more afraid of losing."
She looked at Huo Yan with a complicated expression, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.
As if he was afraid that she would be too worried, he shrugged easily, with a lazy attitude, and explained: "But having said that, I know that with my strength, I will never lose. Those worries are unnecessary."
Sheng Ningning said with gentleness: "Huo Yan, I wish I had known you earlier, so that when you are most afraid, at least I am by your side."
He looked at her steadily and smiled as if relieved.
Almost two seconds later, he suddenly stood up and said in a very urgent tone: "Little Lemon, let's go home."
Sheng Ningning was stunned for a moment, "Go home?"
Ke Jia was also stunned for a moment, "You go home, what about me?"
Huo Yan took Sheng Ningning's hand and ran out of the restaurant. He said something lukewarm: "You eat slowly. I'll buy the order. We'll make an appointment tomorrow."
Ke Jia: "Damn, what kind of plane are you on? Why do you want to go home!"
Huo Yan didn't look back: "Dry lemon!"
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Sheng Ningning was almost dragged home by Huo Yan.
As soon as the door opened and the lights hadn't been turned on, Huo Yan pressed her against the door panel, and passionate kisses fell on her like raindrops.
It landed on her lips, earlobes, neck, and every sensitive spot, trying to be extremely provocative and hard-working.
"Huo Yan..."
"Um?"
His voice was extremely hoarse, with a warning tone, "Little Lemon, if you call me by the wrong name again, I'll kill you!"
The sharp teeth bit into her neck and entangled her to death.
"Brother..." She was fascinated by the kiss. She looked at his tense jawline and begged for mercy, "Brother, don't bite me."
The body temperature of the two people is getting higher and higher.
The floor-to-ceiling windows in the room reflected the faint light of a crescent moon, and the backlight was projected on his handsome face, making his eyebrows more distinct.
In the past, she couldn't see the emotions in his eyes clearly and thought he was unpredictable.
But at this time, she saw that the love in his eyes was so intense that it almost exploded, just like his desire, surging love.
No pretense.
Unstoppable love.
"Little lemon, I love you."
He picked her up, his dark pupils filled with lust, and kissed her ear to ear.
The mattress sank and the lights flickered in and out.
The girl put aside her shyness, her slender fingertips sank into the man's short black hair, and her waist softened from the kiss.
[System: The current favorability of the target Huo Yan is 100%! 】
[Congratulations to the host! Successfully defeat the target and the rewards will be settled at the end of the plot! 】
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Sheng Ningning didn't know what kind of stimulus he had received, but her 100% favorability score was suddenly replenished, allowing her to successfully complete the strategy mission.
After the ambiguous entanglement gradually subsided, Huo Yan picked her up and went to the bathroom to wash her off.
Her hair has grown very long.
Huo Yan liked to play with her long hair afterward. Inches of green silk threaded through his slender fingertips, and the delicate touch made his rough man's movements soften.
"Little Lemon, let me wash your hair."
"Do you know?"
"I can learn."
Huo Yan has never washed a girl's hair. He washes his own hair by taking a handful of shampoo, lathering it up on his short hair, just taking a handful, then rinsing and it's done.
But when he washes Little Lemon's hair, he can't be so rough.
The bathtub was filled with hot water and filled with foam.
Sheng Ningning was forced to soak in the bathtub, her head tilted back slightly, and she happened to meet those smiling eyes.
Sheng Ningning also laughed, "You look like those boys who wash your hair at the shampoo shop."
Huo Yan said cooperatively: "Hello, distinguished lady, Xiao Huo, No. 008, is here to serve you."
Sheng Ningning laughed out loud, her slender shoulders shaking.
Huo Yan poured the shampoo into the palm of her hand, worked it into fine foam, and applied it to the top of her hair.
The man's sharp-jointed fingertips passed through her hair, followed the foam, and landed on her little head, kneading and squeezing out more foam.
He asked seriously: "Miss Sheng, is this intensity okay?"
"Heavier."
"how about this?"
"A little heavier, haven't you eaten?"
"Uh-huh, Miss Sheng, you are so fierce!"
"If you cry again, I will complain to your boss and deduct your salary."
"I was wrong, Miss Sheng, is this intensity okay now?"
"Hmm... not bad."
By the time she washed her hair, Sheng Ningning's cheeks were already red from the heat in the bathroom, and her eyes were filled with mist.
"so tired."
The ends of Huo Yan's eyes were slightly raised, and the arc of his smile was not large, but it was full of mischief.
He fished her out of the water, held her petite body in his arms, and walked outside easily.
The girl nestled softly in his arms.
He twirled her wet hair with one hand and held a hair dryer in the other hand to dry her long hair.
Her hair gradually dried under the heat. He put down the hair dryer and moved her long hair that fell on her chest behind her ears, revealing her bright red face.
He asked with great interest: "Ms. Sheng, are you satisfied with the service provided by No. 008?"
She lowered her head in shame, biting her red lips with her neat white teeth, and said in a whisper: "It's okay, that's all."
Huo Yan's smile gradually deepened: "It's a long night, I will try my best to satisfy Miss Sheng."
He was clean-shaven today, and his dark eyes were deep and clear. When he spoke to her, his tone was a little more affectionate.
It's like being possessed by a love saint.
Sheng Ningning had the blessing of the system and knew that his affection was genuine.
"Brother, I want to be with you forever."
How far is forever?
Sheng Ningning didn't have the answer, but for humans, eternity is from now until the moment of death.
Huo Yan speaks directly and acts directly. When he loves, he will work hard to love, and when he wants to do something, he will let go and do it.
She knew how damaging her words would be to Huo Yan.
At least at this moment, Huo Yan held her tightly in his arms.
His voice was choked.
"Okay, forever..."
-----Dividing line-----
Ahem, they were really washing their hair, not driving.
