Huo Shaoting leaned forward to kiss her. He was very skilled and Wen Man was tamed by him immediately. She hugged his neck and let him kiss her...
After kissing for a long time, Huo Shaoting teased her: "How can I get in if Teacher Wen won't let me in?"
It was a simple sentence, but he said it in an extremely ambiguous way.
Wen Man's face turned red, but she didn't want to get angry.
She hugged him and asked softly: "What do you think?"
Huo Shaoting took off his coat and walked in to take a look. He was a little surprised by Wen Man's aesthetics. In his opinion, this was simply a professional design level.
"Did you choose it yourself?"
"Hmm...do you like it?"
Huo Shaoting picked her up and walked straight towards the morningdew.
Wen Man was placed on top.
Under her body was the cold piano cover, and in front of her was the hot male body. She was a little uneasy because she heard that some men liked to play on the piano...
Huo Shaoting touched her face gently.
"If you like it...why don't you like it? My little morningdew, play me a piece of music."
Only then did Wen Man realize that she had misunderstood. She felt a little ashamed and asked herself, was she more anxious than Huo Shaoting when it came to love between men and women? She didn't want to admit it, so she quickly concealed her thoughts.
Wen Man plays the piano beautifully.
She is wearing a long white dress with a very thin waist and a very good figure, which is perfect for a man to hug.
Huo Shaoting stood behind and watched quietly...
Wen Man turned around after playing the song and was about to talk to him when Huo Shaoting walked towards her.
He bent down and kissed her.
Wen Man blushed and accepted it heartily. The kiss became more and more passionate, and finally her body was pressed gently onto the piano by him... morningdew let out an overwhelmed moan.
Wen Man woke up slightly.
She pressed against his shoulder, bit her lip and begged: "Don't be here!"
Huo Shaoting looked down at her with an expression of emotion and sinking, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't you like being here? Or don't you like doing it with me?"
Wen Man had no face to answer.
She lowered her eyes, and her white and slender fingers fell on his belt... She didn't know how to handle men's belts, and she couldn't figure it out after working for a long time.
Huo Shaoting looked at her with dark eyes, his big palm covering the back of her hand.
"I'll teach you!"
Wen Man's face was so hot that she almost burned, and then he carried her into the master bedroom.
Huo Shaoting was extraordinarily gentle tonight, as if he taught her countless times with patience and care. Wen Man enjoyed the ultimate happiness of a woman...
Done.
Wen Man was so tired that she didn't want to move and rested against him. Her moist brown hair was wrapped around his strong body, adding a bit of ambiguity.
Huo Shaoting leaned on the bedside and smoked.
Wen Man thinks the way he smokes is extremely sexy.
Huo Shaoting lowered his eyes and said softly: "Come with me to a dinner party tomorrow night! An elder is hosting it, the Chinese musician Qiao Jingnian who was at home last time."
Qiao Jinnian?
Wen Manyong sat up.
She looked at Huo Shaoting: "Do you know Qiao Jinnian?"
Huo Shaoting's dark eyes dimmed, and then he seemed to be very casual: "Uncle Qiao is a close friend of my father. What, you admire him?"
Wen Man didn't dare to speak directly, but her eyes were particularly clear.
Huo Shaoting put out the cigarette butt and turned over to cover her...
He didn't let her go easily that night, he did it over and over again like an animal. Wen Man could feel that he must have been empty for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a good mood.
…
Early in the morning.
Huo Shaoting woke Wen Man up again.
Wen Man raised her head and stared at his handsome facial features and his perfect chin like a knife, and felt something come easily.
Just when I was passionate, there was a slight sound outside. It must be that my aunt came over to do housework.
Wen Man was thin-skinned and refused.
She put her hand on Huo Shaoting's shoulder: "Don't... Auntie is here."