Under the cold light, Wen Hua's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her pitiful appearance was a bit alluring.
As Wen Hua moved closer to him, the alluring fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.
Huo Yao slid his deep throat slightly, lowered his head and pecked her red lips gently, his voice was hoarse than usual: "My heart only beats for Huahua." When he raised his head to look at the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
Sharp and sharp, "Some garbage doesn't need Huahua's hands."
Every word hurts my heart and lungs.
The hand holding his high-end shirt trembled slightly. She had to say that she liked Huo Yaoshen's poisonous tongue very much.
The face of Wen Xuerou in front of her was white and green with anger, and a rage of anger kept surging in her heart. All the anger and unwillingness she had accumulated for many days exploded at this moment.
"Master Huo, if you don't try, how will you know that I won't make you fall in love?" Her pretty little face was filled with a sarcastic smile, and she began to take off her clothes piece by piece.
She will make Huo Yaoshen crazy about her.
Seeing her operation, Wen Hua was shocked and immediately sat up from the arms of the man in front of her, looking like she was watching a good show.
Huo Yaoshen's whole body exuded a cold aura, and his tone was cold: "Miss Wen, even if you stand naked in front of me, I will kick you away."
My relatively good mood today was ruined by this damn woman.
"Come here, kick her out." Huo Yaoshen said coldly, and the bodyguards walked into the room in response.
Wen Hua raised her eyes slightly, stood up and walked to Wen Xuerou, looking her up and down. It had to be said that Wen Xuerou did have the ability to be attractive, and her figure was promising.
"Wen Xuerou, you can't go to waste with your clothes like this. I think those gangsters on the street will be interested in you."
The bodyguard didn't care about her taking off her clothes and roughly dragged her out.
Wen Xuerou's angry tears fell straight down. She glared at Wen Hua: "Wen Hua, don't be proud. When Mr. Huo gets tired of playing, you will be severely abandoned by him!" She shouted angrily like a mad dog.
Wen Hua sneered, returned to Huo Yaoshen's arms, and kissed his angular face: "That's better than having you take off your clothes and no one wants you."
After saying this, Wen Xuerou was dragged far away.
In an instant, there were only two people left in the room.
Huo Yao's deep eyes were slightly lowered, and he put his arm around her slender waist slightly to bring her closer to him: "I only have Huahua in my heart."
Seeing the man's gaze gradually becoming deeper, Wen Hua raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then how do you prove that you only have me in your heart?"
Wen Hua was teasing him on purpose. Having lived two lives, no one knew better than her how much Huo Yaoshen loved her.
Seeing the playful look in the deer-like almond eyes of the little girl in his arms, he smiled deeply, and his hot breath fell on her tender face: "How do you want me to prove it?"
The sound like a subwoofer lingered in my ears.
Wen Hua subconsciously clenched her palms.
Help!
Any aloof and unfeminine persona is all fake!
It's obvious that flirting with someone can kill her!
She refused to admit that she was actually restrained like this. The lustful Huo Yao was so aroused that she almost suffocated. Wen Hua swallowed, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You, you are so unsincere, and you asked me how to prove it!
"
Looking at the girl close at hand, his smiling eyes fell on her slightly trembling eyelashes, and his breathing gradually became heavier from steady.
Huo Yaoshen's voice was hoarse and he followed her words and continued to ask: "Are you sure you want me to prove it myself?"
Wen Hua couldn't stand Huo Yaoshen being so flirtatious. She lowered her head, not daring to look at his burning gaze.
But Huo Yaoshen was not prepared to let her go so easily today.
Huo Yao chuckled deeply and lightly brushed his fingertips against her lips: "Speak, Huahua."
Ahhhhh!!!!
Wen Hua just felt like she had fallen into the hole she had dug.
She almost wanted to pounce on him.
Who can endure such Huo Yaoshen?
Can't stand it...
Wen Hua, who originally wanted to say something, was completely blank at this moment, and her mind was filled with thoughts about the stunning man in front of her.
Huo Yao's deep gaze fell on her red lips. Seeing her purse her lips nervously, he leaned down and pecked the corner of her mouth. With their lips facing each other, he spoke softly: "Speak.
"
Wen Hua blinked her eyes and her breathing became more and more rapid. What did she say?
Her brain has been short-circuited.
Don't know what to say.
Huo Yaoshen reached out and gently lifted her chin, making her look directly into his eyes, so that she could only see him.
Wen Hua raised her head following his strength, her cut-pupil eyes seemed to be filled with mist.
"Whether it's physical or mental, I only have you."
Before Wen Hua could speak, Huo Yaoshen came closer, his eyes showing a rare tenderness: "Do you know how obsessed I am with you?"
"I'm afraid you won't want to, so I've been holding back all these days."
"So, do you want me today?"
Wen Hua's sweaty palms tightly grasped the hem of his shirt, her breathing became faster and faster, and she could clearly hear her pounding heartbeat.
Wen Hua swallowed. Huo Yaoshen's madness that night flashed in her mind. She was scared.
But he found that he couldn't refuse Huo Yaoshen like this.
She subconsciously stepped back.
However, Huo Yaoshen seemed to have decided not to let her go tonight, and the hand that was originally holding her waist even held her in his arms.
Wen Hua suddenly dodges, and her whole body is nestled in his arms.
It was a bit closer than before.
Wen Hua put her hand on his chest and whispered in a low voice: "It will hurt..."
Huo Yao looked down at her deeply, their breaths almost intertwined.
Huo Yaoshen said with a hint of smile: "It hurts? Are you sure it's just pain?"
"..."
How could she expect Huo Yaoshen to be so... so...
She didn't even know what words to use to describe him tonight.
Huo Yao slid his throat a few times, and his voice was a little hoarse than before. He couldn't help but shout: "Huahua...wife..."
Wife...
This voice from my wife made Wen Hua completely admit defeat.
Wen Hua put her arms around his waist, raised her watery eyes, and kissed him on the lips.
This man has been holding back and waiting for her to agree, fearing that she would have a shadow in her heart. How could she refuse such a man?
Feeling that the person in his arms was no longer rejecting him, Huo Yaoshen raised the corners of his lips slightly, his brows and eyes filled with tenderness, and slowly lowered his head.
The breath of male hormones that attracted her was completely surrounding her, and the hot kiss fell on the corner of her lips.
Afterwards, Wen Hua cried.
This man cannot be too hungry.
All tenderness is fake, fake!
The sun's light slowly shines through the window screens into the house.
Wen Hua wrapped herself in a quilt like a silkworm, and stared at the satisfied man in front of her with red eyes.
My legs are numb, my waist is sore, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
With an extremely gentle smile, Huo Yaoshen coaxed: "Be good, sleep for a while, I won't move around."
"..."
Liar!
What’s the result? It’s dawn!
Huo Yao was deeply aware of her little emotion, sighed softly, and hugged the tightly wrapped woman in his arms, "This will prove that I only have feelings for you, and I can't help myself."