Huo Jinxi went straight past her, opened the door of Huo Qiran's room and looked inside. He was probably relieved to see Huo Qiran sleeping peacefully, and closed the door again.

Go back and forth, keep close and away.

Mu Qian looked up at him, took a deep breath, and chuckled, "The shower gel is so fragrant, what brand is it?"

While talking, she had already grabbed the tie around Huo Jinxi's waist and put it in her hand to play with it.

Huo Jinxi lowered her eyes and looked at her movements, and when she raised her head, her eyes were already a little depressed.

Mu Qian saw it interestingly and became increasingly reluctant to let go.

"Do you really think that if there is that thing, I won't dare to touch you?" Huo Jinxi finally spoke, his voice low and dumb.

Mu Qian's smile on his lips remained the same, "Can you know, Mr. Huo really want to try the taste of fighting bloody battles?"

"There is not only one way to sleep with you." Huo Jinxi said slowly.

Mu Qian couldn't help but pause slightly and stare at him.

"Besides," Huo Jinxi slowly pinched her chin with his hand, "I haven't tried it before."

In one sentence, I suddenly opened the past.

Those immature and shameless past hidden deep in memory suddenly floated onto the water, making Mu Qian feel breathless.

Huo Jinxi glanced at her, pulled her hand away, turned around and prepared to leave.

Mu Qian came to her senses and couldn't help but chuckled.

"How can it be the same?" Mu Qian said, "After all, in the past, in Mr. Huo's eyes, I should not be as annoying as I am now, right?"

Huo Jinxi stopped and turned to look at her.

Mu Qian did not admit defeat and met his gaze like a provocative one.

When Mu Qian realized how irrational she was at this moment, she had been lying on Huo Jinxi's bed again.

There is not only one intimate method between men and women.

For example, that year, she was still young and immature, but she was unexpectedly aroused by her desires.

For Mu Qian at that time, Huo Jinxi was the best man in the world. Even though she was willing to devote herself to him, he still took the most protective method to relieve her desires.

Really possess her.

How did she feel at that time?

Shy but happy, confused and excited.

It was the intimacy between the two of them only, and a precious memory that she would never forget.

She kept the secret carefully until all the dreams turned into pieces and buried the secret.

For Mu Qian now, this memory makes her ashamed, while the reality at this moment makes her sober.

At some moments in the past, she almost thought she had let go, but at this moment, she realized that it was not.

She just deliberately hid something. When memories rolled and those memories that had disappeared came to her mind, she clearly realized that she still hated him.

Before she could even realize it, this hatred had already penetrated her reason, making her willing to take care of herself and win over him.

It turned out that she wanted to see the appearance of this always-prestigious man surrendering to desire and to her body.

Although she herself found it ridiculous.

Reason told her that this was not worth it, but reality did not allow her to retreat.

For Huo Jinxi, this is a release that cannot be easily satisfied.

Once the desires and desires that have been hidden for many years have been revealed, they will pour out like a flood, and there is nowhere to hide them.

From then on, eating the law of food will make you feel the taste, and your desires will be unsatisfactory.

It was obvious that the night had been intimate countless times before, but at this moment, everything on that night became far away. Only by breathing and breathing and intersecting with breathing can it truly exist.

That night, Huo Jinxi was silent and cold as usual, and Mu Qian couldn't even hear his breathing.

But that night, he lost his composure.

He was also tortured over and over again, but Mu Qian could hear his heavy breathing and feel his disordered heartbeat. All this made Mu Qian realize that she did not lose.

Huo Jinxi surrendered to desire, but she did not.

But at the last moment, Huo Jinxi still did not let her go.

He bit her lips and pressed against her body heavily, and finally forced Mu Qian's scream.

After calling, Mu Qian was a little lost.

Huo Jinxi's breathing was right in her ears, making her come back to her senses.

Forget it, Mu Qian thought with some annoyance that she was just surrendering to her own body's reaction and was not considered a loss.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at Huo Jinxi.

Huo Jinxi had already sat up and was about to go to the bathroom to clean himself.

Mu Qian suddenly chuckled and kicked him with his slightly sore legs.

Huo Jinxi looked back at her, and Mu Qian's smile became brighter and brighter, "Mr. Huo, what does it feel like to go to bed with the woman he hates? Will you feel disgusted afterwards?"

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi glanced at her, got up and walked into the bathroom.

Mu Qian wanted to lie on his bed and sleep for a night and continue to disgust him, but her body was so sticky that it was really uncomfortable, so she could only go back to her room to take a shower.

When Huo Jinxi came out of the bathroom, he was still left with only an empty bed.

Faced with the messy bed, he remembered the question Mu Qian asked him just now.

What does it feel like to go to bed with a woman you hate?

It's so regretful that he can't answer her question.

...

It was not until dawn that Mu Qian gradually fell asleep and had to sleep for a few hours. She always woke up in the middle of the journey. Seeing that the sun was noon, she simply got up.

At this moment, the Huo family mansion was very quiet, and there seemed to be no one at home.

Mu Qian rubbed her shoulders and went downstairs. A servant happened to come out of the kitchen. When he saw her, he hurriedly said, "Miss Mu, good morning, do you want to eat?"

Mu Qian thought for a while, “Is there any porridge?”

"Yes, beef porridge, fish bone porridge and white porridge. Which one do you want?"

"Just white porridge." Mu Qian said, and sat down at the dining table.

The servant had just brought a bowl of hot white porridge to the table, and suddenly another person walked down the stairs. Mu Qian turned around and saw that it was Cheng Manshu, who was the one who didn't like her the most in the family.

Sure enough, when he saw her, Cheng Manshu's face sank.

Mu Qian said hello obediently: "Aunt Huo, good morning."

Cheng Manshu ignored her. She was the noble lady Huo. Except for the few men in the Huo family, everyone else had to look at her expression. In the past, she hated Mu Qian, so even the people from all over the Huo family hated Mu.

Qian, but now a group of people are trying to please Mu Qian, and she can't stand it and doesn't bother to ignore it.

Cheng Manshu was carrying his handbag and was about to go out directly, but suddenly he saw an ambiguous trace on Mu Qian's neck.

Her steps suddenly paused, and after a moment, she strode towards Mu Qian, "What did you do last night?"

Mu Qian bit the spoon, looked up at her, looked down at herself along her gaze, and soon understood, and chuckled, "Aunt Huo, you shouldn't ask me, you should ask your son for it.
Chapter completed!