Rebirth of the National Male God

She realized that the reason for his question was probably the remarks she made that day on purpose to disgust him.

"Pfft." With a laugh, Si Huang raised his eyebrows and squinted, "You can believe your disgusting words."

"I believe." Qin Fan said without any pause.

The smile on Si Huang's mouth faded.

"You like men." Qin Fan's eyes seemed to see everything, "When you said that the other day, it was really disgusting to be a little awkward and uncomfortable, and I won't lose my mind in an instant."

Under the gaze of these eyes, Si Huang was speechless.

No matter how tragic her past life was, she was a normal woman who hated scumbags, but not all men.

Thinking about it this way, Si Huang came to the situation that day - saying something like that to a man who has a desire for him is almost like taking the initiative to seduce him, no wonder Qin Fan broke out.

It was just before that, she really didn't think that Qin Fan would think this way about her, and even thought that he hated gay men.

Sihuang's eyes flickered, staring at Qin Fan's face carefully, and asked earnestly, "Then do you like men?"

Qin Fan's expression paused, some confusion appeared, and he looked at Si Huang without speaking for a long time.

Si Huang stared at his cold expression, squinted and smiled, "I remember you said that day, think of the face of the woman in the film as mine."

"……Um."

"so……"

"so?"

"You're actually an unscrupulous pair."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and after turning his head a little, he understood what Sihuang meant.

boom--

Si Huang felt that his shoulders were strapped, and there was a muffled sound in his ears, and his vision fell into darkness.

She was still in the corridor before, and she didn't know which room Qin Fan opened the door of the corridor and brought her in.

There was no light in the room, and there was a smell of disinfectant. From light to darkness, even if Si Huang had night vision, he couldn't adapt in an instant.

The man's breath touched his cheek, Si Huang threw a fist, his wrist was grabbed, his leg kicked, and he was pushed back, and his whole body was squeezed against the door.

She sighed secretly, Qin Fan was right, fighting head-to-head, she was not his opponent at all.

His cheeks were touched by the moist warmth.

Sihuang knew that this was Qin Fan's lips, but the man who looked cold and hard actually had soft lips.

Being touched like this in the dark gave Sihuang the illusion that a beast was licking its prey, tentatively looking for the best mouth.

"Qin Fan." Si Huang's voice was calm, "If I don't want to, you are sexual harassment if you do this kind of thing."

"Heh." The low, hoarse laughter came from the depths of his throat, magnetic and charming, making Si Huang surprised that this man who seemed to have no interest on weekdays still had such charm, "Are you a woman?"

He said so, but his lips did leave Si Huang's cheek, not too far away from her.

Sihuang thought he should calm down and plan to let go of himself, who knows...

Qin Fan grabbed one of her hands and lifted up his shirt, then pressed her hand on his chest and stroked it.

Si Huang was stunned.

The strength of the other party's grasp of her wrist was just enough that she could not escape.

The palm of the hand touches the temperature belonging to another person, the touch of the skin, and the restrained strength of the texture.

Si Huang's eyes gradually got used to the darkness, and he could see Qin Fan's face in the darkness. Once there was no expression, he was so cold that he couldn't be violated. His slightly curly black hair and eyes were so deep that he stared at her fiercely.

His eyes seemed to have substantial weight, covering the top of her head, and Si Huang felt depression from inside.

The two silently stared at each other for an unknown amount of time until Si Huang was awakened by the shock he felt in his palm.

She lowered her eyes and saw that her palm was stroking the man's left chest at some point, and the powerful heartbeat under her palm was getting faster and faster.

"Your palms are hot."

Sihuang raised his head when he heard his hoarse voice, "What do you mean?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her throat was a little dry, and she couldn't help licking her lips.

Qin Fan's eyes sank, "I want you to be willing."

Si Huang felt the skin under his hand tighten even more, as if restraining something.

"Huh?" She drew her hands, but didn't.

Qin Fan slid her hand down again and stopped between her belly and her pants, "Want to try it? It will meet the first standard you like."

Si Huang's face couldn't hold back. When you say this, you can still keep a serious face. Do you think it is checking your homework?

"But there may be a reaction, you have to be responsible." Qin Fan's tone was relentless.

Sihuang decisively cut off the slightest touch in his heart, "No need."

Qin Fan was silent for two seconds, then let go of her hand, and with a "pop", the light in the room was turned on.

Bright white light.

"Change the equipment." Qin Fan's tone was a little gruff and unpleasant. He reached out and lifted up his shirt and took it off. He walked out naked with a perfect upper body than a male model.

With a bang, the door to the room was closed.

Sihuang stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then turned to look inside the room and found several boxes piled up inside. A set of unopened camouflage uniforms and firearms were already prepared on the table.

She took a deep breath for two back and forth, and her expression completely calmed down. She went to lock the door first, checked the room to make sure there was no camera or something before changing her clothes.

After a few minutes.

Qin Fan, who had been standing outside the door, heard the door slam, turned his head and looked over, his cold eyes flashed.

The boy is slender, wearing a camouflage uniform that looks very heroic, his leather boots are meticulously fastened, and he holds a sniper rifle in his hand.

"Where's the hat?" Qin Fan asked.

Si Huang heard that his tone had returned to normal, so he responded naturally, "It affects the sight, I'm not used to it."

Qin Fan didn't force her to wear a camouflage hat, "Don't get shot in the head."

Si Huang raised his eyebrows, "Don't even look at who my coach is."