At the same time, she also felt deeply sad. Neither she nor Qiao An actually took Huo Shaoting seriously.
Huo Shaoting likes her body.
He hasn't gotten tired of playing yet, so he is willing to coax her occasionally.
As for Qiao An, he despised and even hated her in his heart, but he still gave her a little hope in a distant manner, just like a cat playing with a mouse!
Thinking of this, Wen Man's heart stopped.
She said very coldly: "Let's talk about it when we get back!"
Huo Shaoting stared deeply at her back, and after a moment he walked out...
Qiao An, who was waiting at the entrance, looked pale.
She saw it.
She saw Huo Shaoting coaxing Wen Man, and watched him care about Wen Man calmly. She used to think that all this belonged to her only, but only when she saw her with her own eyes did she know——
The position in Huo Shaoting's heart was quietly changed to someone else.
Qiao An didn’t give up.
She said softly: "Go to my place for a drink, eh?"
Huo Shaoting didn't say yes or no. He didn't speak softly until he sat in the car: "Qiao An, you are chasing me these days. I don't deny that this is a little exciting for men, but we all know this
It’s just for fun, it’s nothing!”
Qiao An's face turned pale.
Huo Shaoting lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
He slowly blew out the smoke ring and looked at Qiao An.
"Our matter is over, and I can't really have anything to do with you anymore! We broke up, but we still have our friendship with Uncle Qiao. Qiao An... don't make it too embarrassing."
Qiao An trembled her lips.
"Is it because of Wen Man? You fell in love with her?"
Huo Shaoting said nothing. There was no need to report his private life to Qiao An...
After a long silence, Qiao An smiled softly.
"Shao Ting, I wish you the best."
…
Wen Man thought Huo Shaoting might stay out all night. After all, the old lover reunited, and Qiao An took the initiative to come to the house tonight just for this reason.
Unexpectedly, Huo Shaoting came back at one o'clock in the morning.
Wen Man had already fallen asleep at this time.
He took off his coat, hugged her from behind, and gently bit her neck.
His hand even reached out to inspect her body.
Wen Man warned.
Huo Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "Are you feeling better?"
Wen Man grabbed his hand and stopped him from messing around.
"It still hurts a little."
Huo Shaoting had been free for a long time. Although he was satisfied that night, he still wanted to hug a woman every night at his young age.
He couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Wen Man felt conflicted in her heart. She turned her head to prevent him from kissing her, and her voice was even more broken.
"Huo Shaoting..."
"I'm sleepy...don't...like this."
"Huo Shaoting, I don't want to!"
…
She finally told the truth, Huo Shaoting held one arm up and stared down at her.
He knows what she cares about!
His eyes were as thick as ink, and he stared at her, but he couldn't help but lower his head and nuzzle hers gently with the bridge of his nose.
"Wen Man, I have never touched her."
"It didn't happen before, and it doesn't happen now."
…
Wen Man was easily told what was on her mind. She was embarrassed and ashamed, so she simply turned her face away from him and said, "How do I know!"
Huo Shaoting is in a good mood tonight.
He nibbled the tip of her nose.
Meat|meat|, quite cute...
His tone was a little bit malevolent: "I have a way to prove it. Teacher Wen, do you want to try it?"
As he spoke, he took her hand and brought it to him.
Wen Man screamed softly and struggled slightly.
The more she resists, the more interesting and impulsive the man finds it.
He teased her: "Do you understand now? I don't have the energy to seduce other women, so I save them all for Teacher Wen. When will Teacher Wen be willing, please tell me... eh?"
Wen Man was bullied to the point of crying.
Pretty nose, red...
Huo Shaoting leaned close to her ear and made a shameless request in a hoarse voice.
Wen Man refused, but he was so frighteningly strong that in the end he gave in half-heartedly.
In the midst of passion, his cell phone rang.
There was no note on the caller, but Wen Man guessed it was Qiao An.
She turned her back and said softly: "Take it!"
Huo Shaoting glanced at it, hung up, and turned off his phone.
He didn't bully her anymore, he just hugged her from behind.
"I won't see her in the future, we will be like before, eh?"
Wen Man didn't say a word.
But he behaved very well tonight, and she liked him in her heart, so there was no reason why he would not be moved by his submission to her.
She tried her best to be reserved and did not respond to him.
But when he rubbed her body again, she didn't refuse anymore...
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Wen Man became busy.
She and Huo Shaoting just hung out like that. He rarely went out to socialize. Even if he didn't come back to spend the night, he would work overtime in the office.
And Qiao An seems to have disappeared from their lives...
Wen Man treated him lukewarmly.
He wanted to do it the night before, but Wen Man didn't push him away. She let him enjoy herself, but there was always a lack of initiative in the bed.
Huo Shaoting only wanted to have sex with her once.
Afterwards, he leaned on the bedside and smoked without saying anything.
But his eyes are deep.
Wen Man felt like she had nowhere to hide.
Since Qiao An returned, what they did has been different...
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The music room is about to open, and Wenman has received many gifts. Various gift boxes are piled on the desk.
Wen Man opened them separately and registered them.
These will all be repaid as gifts in the future.
When she opened a glazed gold box, Wen Man paid attention to the outside. The fonts on it seemed familiar.
When I looked again, I saw it was from Huo Shaoting.
Wen Man was surprised that he would send the gift to the music room, but it was still a small surprise after all, and no woman would dislike it.
She opened it gently.
She thought he would give expensive jewelry, but what she didn't expect was that inside was a pair of thousand-year-old butterfly specimens.
The two butterflies have obvious differences in size.
It should be one male and one female.
The bright colors and vivid gestures are well preserved and rare.
Huo Shaoting also attached a card.
Wen Man opened it gently and said only one sentence.
【Given to my little morningdew】
After all, Wen Man is a young girl. Although she is wary of him and disappointed with him, no woman can escape such gifts and such love words.
She touched it gently, and the hardness in her heart slowly disintegrated.
At this time, the phone rang, and it was Huo Shaoting calling.
Wen Man hesitated and answered the phone.
Huo Shaoting's voice was gentle: "Have you received the gift? Do you like it?"
Wen Man hummed softly.
She said: "This is a butterfly from the Ice Age in South Africa. To this day, only this pair of copies remain. Huo Shaoting, how did you know I liked this in high school?"
Huo Shaoting smiled softly.
He was sitting in the office, his body turning gently with the leather office chair.
He didn't answer her question, only said softly: "Go back to the apartment for dinner tonight? Food will be delivered from the mansion, and we'll open a bottle of red wine, okay?"
Wen Man is not an innocent little girl.
Huo Shaoting's invitation was obviously because he wanted to have a relationship with her, and he also wanted her enthusiastic cooperation...