Chapter 30 Call Her Pocket

Two consecutive anonymous letters made no matter how bold the pocket was, especially when she was intimidated by the official a few days ago, which made her have to take precautions. She bowed the soles of her injured feet, looked around all the way, and went upstairs in a panic. As soon as she walked out of the elevator, she put a hand on her shoulder from behind.

"Ah!!!" Pocket screamed in horror, and the hand turned to gently cover her mouth. She fixed her eyes and saw that it was Hua Tianxiu.

The moment he saw him, pocket was actually relieved. Fortunately, it was him, not someone else. She calmed down and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and ask for the same thing as you."

After thinking about it, his shirt is still here. What bad luck. I have to owe him every time. How long will it last?

When the two neighbors next door heard the scream just now, they all opened the window and probed. Hua Tianxiu saw that the pocket was embarrassed and took the opportunity to say, "Don't you invite me in?"

Pocket didn't pay attention to him. She turned around to open the door, but once again, she didn't know where to lose the key. She put her hand in her bag for a long time, but she didn't touch it. However, the person next to him is Hua Tianxiu. Isn't it enough to be scolded by him? She was about to break the jar and pour everything on the floor when Hua Tianxiu's hand reached in. As soon as he wanted to pull the bag back, he felt that his hand was groping in the bag, and soon he heard the sound of the key colliding.

When Hua Tianxiu gave her the key, her face must have turned red. Fortunately, the light in the corridor was dim. Hua Tianxiu followed the pocket and entered the door, looking around the room. The house is not big, but the decoration is unique. The light is not bright, but it is very soft. There are not many things placed, but they are very neat. This is an ordinary two-bedroom house, and people won't think of it as a star's house.

Pocket walked towards his room and rummaged for his shirt on the floor and in the pile of **. Hua Tianxiu stood at the door of the house and was shocked by this "unusual" scene. All kinds of clothes, shoes and bags were thrown in every corner of the room. There were not only seasonal clothes, but also winter clothes. The room looked like it had been looted!

The pocket pulled out his shirt from the corner of a pile of clothes, and when he pulled it out, he found that it was surrounded by underwear. She covered her clothes with her body and wanted to secretly take them out when Hua Tianxiu didn't pay attention.

Hua Tianxiu had already stood behind her, bent down and pulled out his shirt. He also deliberately put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it deeply, with a provocative sneer at the corners of his mouth.

His face turned red with pocket. Is he teasing her? She grabbed the clothes and said, "I will return them to you when I finish washing them."

"This taste will make me miss it." Hua Tianxiu said with a smile.

Pocket said angrily, "The smell is mine. If you smell it, you owe me."

"I think you don't want me to leave like this, right? If you don't want to return it this time, save it for the next time?"

Hearing this, Pocket hurriedly threw the clothes in his hand into his arms, as anxious as throwing away the hot potato. Hua Tianxiu was able to succeed. He took the clothes and deliberately glanced at the pile of private underwear just now. The pocket immediately moved to block his sight. Hua Tianxiu looked aside again and saw a few exposed stockings and small suspenders. He was out of breath and reached out to push him out, but he was hugged by Hua Tianxiu.

Pocket struggled several times, but couldn't escape. Hua Tianxiu held her slender arm with his big hand and said in a gentle tone she had never heard of, "Don't struggle, pocket..."

Somehow, my heart was like a snowy mountain, and all the ice melted in an instant. He called her pocket, and he hasn't heard him call it for many years. His tone just now, even when she kissed me with him seven years ago, I seldom heard it. Now he is so proud, and so was he back then, but now it's more chilling than before.

Seeing that she relaxed her vigilance, Hua Tianxiu gently put his hand behind her and hugged her into his arms. As if he had spent ten years, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Shen Pocket, I lost to you."

Lose to her? Humph, it's ironic. Obviously, she lost. Whether it was strength or anything else, she lost in a mess. However, he was still in the mood to mock her. Pocket only felt hot eyes and the tip of her nose was sore, but she couldn't cry, at least for him. She opened her mouth gently and bit his chest through his clothes, getting tighter and tighter. If you want to cry, use as much force as you want, so that you don't have the heart to fall.

The more and more severe pain invaded Hua Tianxiu's body. He just frowned and let her vent. It was not until she lost strength that he slowly let go of her, held her small face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "When you want to bite your lips, bite me." Just like just now."

Pocket tears fell down, and tears kept pouring out like a failed faucet. She cried silently, and her shoulders trembled slowly, moving from mild to violent.

This kind of her is something he has never seen in his life. He can imagine that seven years ago, when he couldn't see her, she cried 10,000 times more painfully than at this time. Hua Tianxiu slowly pressed his hot lips on her mouth, and the tip of his tongue gently reached into her small mouth, licking off the salty ** in her mouth that was invaded by tears.

Pocket just stood still in place, allowing his lips to close one by one on her face, and his heart was as cold as frozen. She stopped crying and felt the wound on the soles of her feet numb because of the standing posture too hard. A voice told herself that she only hated him, all she hated him! She took a breath with all her strength and said coldly, "Mr. Hua, are you going to sleep with me?"

Hua Tianxiu's body stiffened in an instant, and his breath was all cold. He paused for a moment, and then suddenly grabbed her in the palm of his hand, and the tip of his tongue shot wildly on her face, neck and chest, as if a tight string had bounced out. Pocket gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone, "Can Mr. Hua give pocket eight digits?"

Hua Tianxiu's arm trembled hard and suddenly threw her into **. Pocket was shocked by his sudden move, and his body twitched slightly. He turned his face away and didn't look at him. Hua Tianxiu put his palm on the bed, grabbed the bedding behind her into a ball, stared at her fiercely, and finally let her go.

Pocket closed his eyes gently, and there was no breath in the atmosphere. Hua Tianxiu gently slid through her face with his palm behind his back, wiped off the moisture on her face, and said in a resolute tone, "Next time I say such a thing, I will definitely want you!"

After Hua Tianxiu left, he rushed to the door like a pocket fly, locked the door, leaned against the door panel, curled up his legs tightly with his arms, and sat on the floor for a long time.

Hua Tianxiu, who was standing at the door, leaned against the door panel and stared with his head up for a long time. He scolded himself fiercely in his heart: Hua Tianxiu, you are just so promising!! He put his palms into his trouser pocket and touched a small bottle. He picked up the bottle and remembered that he had sent her medicine. Unexpectedly, I couldn't help her and hurt her severely. He stared at the doorbell for a long time, and finally left with his heavy shoulders.

**

Deep night, the pocket immersed himself in the deep bath again, let the flowing water take away the dirty marks on the body, and let the foam disillusion the nightmare in his mind. She thought that this man must be the devil sent by God to torture her. Isn't the damage he brought to her seven years ago not enough? Do you still want to sprinkle salt on her wound now? She buried her head in the water and held her breath for a long time. It was not until her mother knocked on the door and walked in that she suddenly floated up and gasped.

"Why did you stay for so long? Are you all right?" Mom asked.

Pocket shook his head and said gently, "It's okay."

The bathroom has been shrouded in smoke for more than an hour and can't see clearly. My mother turned on the exhaust fan, handed her mobile phone to the pocket, and said, "There is a program team called Gamer several times."

Pocket suddenly realized, is this the rhythm of the final election result? She quickly took her mobile phone and called back in a hurry.

The assistant of producer Wen Bubu called. With a kind tone, he wanted to announce the final result to her. Pocket stood up his hand to tell his mother to be quiet, and his ears were close to his mobile phone to wait for the result.

"We have decided to invite you to join Gamer." The voice on the phone said sweetly, the pocket was excited, his hand was loosened, and the mobile phone fell into the water!

Mom and pocket screamed almost at the same time. Four hands reached into the water and finally picked up the mobile phone. Unfortunately, it could no longer be turned on. Pocket rushed out of the bath, ran naked to the living room, picked up the phone and dialed it. Mom followed her helplessly, wrapped her in a bath towel, and gently wiped the water off her body.

He called Hu Yue in a hurry, asked her for the phone number of the program team, and then immediately dialed it. Fortunately, it was the gentle and recognizable voice just now. Pocket stammered to explain the situation just now and ask her why she called.

"Your interview result was very good, and the program team unanimously agreed to pass. Welcome Miss Shen to join the long-term recording of Gamer. On behalf of the program team, I invite you to be the regular host of the program.

The pocket covered his chest with excitement, and he couldn't believe his ears! In an instant, all the pain swept away the haze. She grabbed the microphone and finally spit out a few words for a long time: "Thank you..."

After hanging up the phone, the pocket turned his face stiffly like wood and said to his mother, "Mom! I'm going to be the host!" Her voice rose eight degrees with excitement, and her mother patted her on the shoulder excitedly, surprised and happy.

Pocket calmed down in his mother's arms and said, "I'm going to sign the contract tomorrow!"

Mom was so excited that she turned into a bird-like voice that she couldn't laugh or cry, and she just comforted her all the time. Pocket hugged her mother and said with joy, "How did my voice become like this...?"