He picked Qiao Zhishu up and asked her to sit down.
Xing Huo was very vengeful. Qiao Zhishu originally thought that he was open-minded and a man, but he didn't know that he was very imaginative.
Whether those two people are celebrities or not has little to do with him.
Are they living people? Are they real?
It's just wrong to be able to make Qiao Zhishu fascinated.
Qiao Zhishu had never tried anything like this last night. She held Xing Huo's shoulders with her palms and refused to relax at all.
"Qiaoqiao," this stinky man still tried to seduce her, "wouldn't it be nice to sit down? You will be tired if you do this."
"I want to sleep, I'm sleepy, Xing Huo——"
Such a short memory.
Xing Huo grabbed her waist and pushed her down violently.
Qiao Zhishu's fingers gripped his shoulders hard. His whole body was full of muscles. He wouldn't feel any pain if he grabbed him like this.
"What did I ask you to call me just now? Did you forget?"
Qiao Zhishu's legs couldn't hold up and she was trembling. Her knees on the quilt were shaking. She didn't want to sit down anymore, as if she was being punished.
She hugged Xing Huo's neck tightly and hung on him, so as to avoid... deeper contact with him.
"Brother Xing, are you okay? Are you satisfied? Can you bypass me?"
Xing Huo usually does strength training, paying special attention to waist and abdominal exercises. Qiao Zhishu was tense and stiff, refusing to sit down.
The man held her arm, gradually moved it to Qiao Zhishu's waist, and slowly tightened it.
"Brother Xing, listen to it for yourself, does this name sound good to you?"
Qiao Zhishu lay on his shoulder and raised her eyes lazily, "Isn't that better than Brother Huo? But from what I heard carefully, it seems that Brother Huo is more fluent."
Xing Huo watched her lips open and close. She used to be very afraid of him. When she saw him, she was like a little mouse seeing a big wild cat, hiding whenever possible.
She is not afraid now, which is quite good, but her mouth is not forgiving, and it makes him want to block her mouth and stuff it full.
The benefits of strength training can also be reflected in amazing explosive power.
Xing Huo lifted his body sharply...
Qiao Zhishu screamed and burst out of the door. She didn't even realize it. She was usually such a sweet and gentle person and never yelled.
Xing Huo hurriedly covered her mouth, laughing so hard that the corners of his eyes rose up, and the bottom of the pool was covered with ill intentions and teasing.
"Qiaoqiao, be gentle, be gentle, hush, everyone downstairs heard it."
Qiao Zhishu's eyes were fixed on his face, her eyes were bright and dark, and she shut her mouth obediently. But her fists hit his shoulders like raindrops, and they hit him hard, and Xing Huo was not angry at all.
When she got tired of beating her and lay back on his shoulder, he continued.
Qiao Zhishu was really no match for him and always did thankless things.
For example, she would vent her anger and exhaust herself. She would breathe heavily and her body would become loose and tight.
Xing Huo touched the back of her head with his palm and whispered in her ear.
“What a treat.”
Qiao Zhishu quickly closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't answer these words, so he pretended to be dead.
The next day.
When Xing Huo woke up, he saw Qiao Zhishu wrapped in quilt and sitting on the bedside.
A pair of eyes stared at him full of resentment.
She put the quilt all over her body. No wonder he felt cold. The man didn't feel embarrassed and showed it to her openly.
Qiao Zhishu looked away, "As the saying goes, it's only a matter of three things. Don't touch me tonight."