President, please spoil me!

"..."

He said slowly, "Speaking of which, I've seen a thick-skinned woman like you, and I've seen women who often blush, but it's the first time I've seen a thick-skinned woman who can blush like an innocent girl."

Wrapped in a bath towel, she blinked, "It means I'm special."

"..."

Huo Sicheng looked at her, the corners of his lips could not help but turn up, he turned his face away and smiled, then looked at her again, and said lightly, "Show your legs."

Xing Hua, "..."

She looked at him with an aggrieved face. This kind of hooligan, no, he can say such vulgar lines that there is no lower limit, so how can he still have the face to talk about her?

He continued in a low voice, "If you are injured, apply medicine, it may be swollen, and if it is serious, it may cause inflammation."

"..."

"I can wipe it myself." She didn't say no, she just didn't need him to wipe it, right?

Huo Sicheng looked at her with no special expression for a while, and said, "Can you see it? Or do you look at yourself in the mirror? Are you sure your finger can go in accurately?"

Xing Hua opened her mouth, her shock overshadowed her shame.

What a thick-skinned she is.

She wondered if an authentic gynecologist could say these words with his solemn expression and tone.

"I can."

"..."

Huo Sicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, threw the ointment in his hand on her, and squinted his eyes again, as if he was remembering or imagining something, and after a while, he shook his head and commented, "Xing Xiaohua, that pose really ruins you when you imagine it. The status of a famous beauty outside."

“……………………”

Xing Hua remained silent for a few seconds, then said angrily, "Crazy, even if Xi Shi is alive and Helen travels through time, they still have to eat, drink, and scatter! I rubbed some medicine on it, and I haven't said anything about you yet, President Huo, take off your clothes and be a bit cold." The temperament of the president is gone, the whole is just a beast, what face do you have to say about me?!"

He lowered his head and smiled faintly to see her getting angry from embarrassment. He casually put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his deep voice was more bewitching for no reason, "You really don't need me to wipe it?"

She looked at his handsome, smiling face, her heart beat faster than expected, and her tone softened again, "Please squeeze my waist, it's so sore."

That soft voice and eyes changed back to a coquettish look.

The evening wind whirled past, and the coolness could be heard.

The room was warm and bright. He looked at the woman in front of him, and the words she wrote suddenly sounded, the winter in England is very cold.

This cold word actually has a sense of being alone, lonely and missing.

However, loneliness is what she chooses, and what she misses is what she abandons.

Xing Hua looked at him expectantly, the man's expression became momentarily deep and dazed, he pulled out his hand, bent down to grab her into his arms, and the other hand fell on her. On her waist, through the bath towel, she pressed it gently.

She also wrapped her arms around his neck, smelling the man's clean and pure scent, which seemed to be mixed with a very faint smell of tobacco, sweet as if bubbling, even so unreal.

"Husband," she said in a soft and low voice, as if she was afraid of breaking the atmosphere of this moment.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Her tone was still light.

"Nothing you called me?"

"I just wanted to call you."

"..."

"Husband husband husband husband husband."

"Okay you."

"Husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband husband."

"…………"

Huo Sicheng seemed to be too lazy to talk to her, and stopped answering the conversation.

After an unknown amount of time, he withdrew the hand he was holding. Xing Hua thought he was tired and was about to speak, but in the next second he was hugged by a strong arm.

She said in surprise, "I'm naked—"

Huo Sicheng glanced at her, "I know, I specially took you to run naked."

"..."

He just carried her to the single sofa and sat down again.

She tried to pull the towel up, maintaining the part above the bust line.

The man was dressed neatly, and she was wrapped in a bath towel. This complete sense of insecurity was accompanied by a very shameful... weird feeling of being prostituted.

She was busy tinkering with the bath towel with her head down, and her slender and powerful hands pressed against her inner thigh.

She hurried to grab his hand.

The man was sitting upright, with the indifferent expression of Liu Xiahui reincarnated, "It's not that your waist is sore and your legs are weak. After pinching your waist, rub your legs."

"..."

Xing Hao looked at him seriously, "Just like you, if you put it in a massage parlor in the service industry, it's pure sexual harassment, you know."

"Oh."

"..."

Unmoved, the more he squeezed, the more he pushed in, but his hand strength was very even, and it did seem to be a bit of a serious massage.

Xing Hua sat on him, looked at his handsome chin, with a gentle expression, doing such... things in his hands, which made him exude an indescribable sexiness, which touched the rhythm of his heart , Bang Bang is heart-pounding.

She sighed to herself.

In the end, she still pressed her rosy cheeks against the man's face, and murmured softly, "You can do whatever you want."

He said lightly, "You can only do whatever you want with me."

Xing Hua, "...Oh."

After a while, Huo Sicheng looked down at the face leaning on his shoulder, the darkness in his eyes was thicker than before, "Xing Xiaohua."

"Ok?"

"How did it feel to see me when you woke up in the hospital."

At the hospital?

She blinked and recalled, "Probably...my husband is so handsome, even more handsome than I imagined."

"..."

The man's strong fingers pinched a tender piece of her flesh, and Xing Hua's whole body trembled.

He said in an unhappy tone, "Say something nutritious."

She thought for a while, "When I just woke up, if I remember correctly, you, Tang Yan, and Dr. Shen were all there, right? A friend, oh, why did I find a boyfriend who is so unsmiling and doesn’t even care about me and just keeps doubting me.”

"..."

When she first lost her memory, he really didn't believe it, let alone he didn't believe it, no one believed it.

"and then."

"Later I got better, Tong Mama also told me that you are my husband, every time you come, I hope you will say a few more words to me," she probably recalled that period of lonely and bewildered days, Feeling aggrieved again, "I was hoping that you could kiss me and hug me, or come up to me and say a few words to me softly, but it's a pity that you didn't until I was discharged from the hospital."

Huo Sicheng's voice sank, "Why, because Tong Ma said I was your husband?"

"I don't know... maybe."

He freed a hand to lift her chin, "You just listen to Shuqing tell you about the Xing family, and you can be disturbed so that you can't sleep at night and fall into nightmares. You should see me, shouldn't you have it too?" How does it feel, huh?"