After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

Noticing the movement, Huo Xuan raised his eyes and met her gaze.

Pei Miao's red eyes were filled with tears, and the red mole at the corner of her eye was covered by splattered blood. The brightly colored dress made her look even more fragile and shaky, like a daffodil that had been destroyed and fallen.

"Bitch!"

"I'm going to kill you tonight!"

As he said these words, Chen Luosheng quickly caught up with a strange and excited smile on his face, like a greedy beast with bared fangs in the dark night.

Huo Xuan's expression was dull and he said calmly, "Why are you crying?"

Pei Miao seemed to be frightened, and just stood there staring at him blankly with red eyes.

The next moment, Pei Miao's wrist was grabbed tightly by Huo Xuan.

Huo Xuan pulled her behind him with considerable force.

Pei Miao's long eyelashes trembled as a tear fell out. She looked up at him, but her sight was blocked by his stiff back. When she tilted her head back, she could see his profile, his lips were pursed, and he looked a little unhappy.

Chen Luosheng has caught up.

Seeing Huo Xuan, his face was filled with anger and he turned off the lights on the spot.

The Chen family ranks last among the wealthy families in City A, and there is a huge gap between them and the aristocratic families like the Huo family.

The so-called wealthy families are also divided into different levels.

In the past, aristocratic families referred to families with noble backgrounds and generations of officials, while wealthy families referred to wealthy and powerful families. The difference between the two lies in the level of social prestige and status. The Chen family belongs to the latter, and is of lower class.

In simple terms, aristocratic families have been wealthy for dozens of generations, and wealthy families have been wealthy for a few generations.

The so-called wealthy families like the Chen family and the Fu family are just security guards for the top wealthy family, the Huo family.

"Little Master Huo, is this your woman? She's quite pretty."

"Heh~"

There was no warmth in Huo Xuan's eyes. The orange light shone over him, landing on his well-defined face, while the other half of his face was hidden in the darkness.

He said word by word: "None of your business?"

Chen Luosheng glanced at Pei Miao behind Huo Xuan and narrowed his eyes.

Looking directly at Pei Miao's pretty face, the fragility and pitifulness that she showed to everyone was wiped away, and an extremely inconsistent coldness appeared in her dark eyes.

Deep, disdainful, and arrogant.

Chen Luosheng suddenly felt extremely unhappy.

He watched Pei Miao's lips slightly open.

She said, "It's useless, bitch."

A crack appeared on Chen Luosheng's hypocritical face, and he looked at Huo Xuan with a sharp look:

"Master Huo, you may not know this, but Teacher Pei Miao behind you just deliberately seduced me in front of my daughter."

"She begged me to take her home, and I agreed out of pity. But she suddenly changed her mind halfway through and begged me to keep her."

"She was crying and taking off her clothes in front of me, and I couldn't resist the temptation. So... I didn't expect that Pei Miao would suddenly set her sights on you again!"

"Oh?"

Huo Xuan was lazy and looked indifferent and uninterested, with a look of deep thought on his face.

"That's it..."

Chen Luosheng's expression changed unpredictably, thinking that this young master who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun had lost interest in Pei Miao.

Anxious to teach her a lesson, he didn't think much about it. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at Pei Miao and said, "Little Master Huo, let this bitch stop dirtying your eyes. She's begging for someone to fuck her. Why don't you just let me—"

I don’t know what sentence touched Huo Xuan’s nerve, but he suddenly slapped Chen Luosheng in the face without any warning.

Chen Luosheng was stunned.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his lips.

His ears were buzzing as he looked at Huo Xuan's gloomy face, not knowing what words had offended this pampered young master.

The next moment, he saw Huo Xuan's bottomless black eyes staring at him coldly. His gaze was deep and gloomy, which made him terrified.

A nonchalant smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "One punch, 100,000, one kick, 200,000."

He paused and said, "Break a rib, one million."

Chen Luosheng froze in place, feeling a chill from head to toe.

With Huo Xuan's words, the group of rich young men behind him were eager to try and approached Chen Luosheng.

Do you want to ask why Chen Luosheng didn't run away?

Does he dare to run?

This is power.

Pei Miao retracted her gaze, looked up at Huo Xuan, and reached out to gently pull his sleeve.

Huo Xuan paused slightly, his eyes fixed on Pei Miao's slender hand that was pulling his sleeve. Her fingertips were very tender, a natural nude pink.

Just like her,

Delicate and beautiful.

Listening to the painful wails and sounds of fighting behind him, Huo Xuan's dark eyes fell on Pei Miao's face stained with tears and blood. He spoke in a relaxed tone, but stretched out his hand and wiped away Pei Miao's mess with a somewhat rough movement.

"Is there somewhere to go?"

Pei Miao looked stunned, but shook her head: "No."

Huo Xuan didn't say anything else. He turned around and grabbed Pei Miao's fair wrist and pulled her towards the garage.

"Master Huo! Where are you taking me?" His arms were very big, and even if she struggled hard, she couldn't get free.

Huo Xuan pulled Pei Miao to a cool black motorcycle.

He mercilessly shook off her hand, the tip of his tongue pressed against his back teeth, his dark eyes narrowed, and he tutted softly: "Can I still bully you?"

Pei Miao bit her lip and said nothing.

This garage is Huo Xuan's private garage. There are thousands of sports cars and motorcycles in it. It is very quiet and there is no noise. There are only Huo Xuan and her.

Huo Xuan lazily lowered his eyelids and looked at her. When his eyes touched the bloodstains on her fair neck, his eyes were dark.

He took a step closer and grabbed her jaw with his hand: "Pei Miao, why are you so embarrassed every time I see you?"

Pei Miao tugged at the hem of her skirt and looked at him pitifully.

"Don't act pitiful."

Huo Xuan rudely turned his chin away from her, not looking at her, and straddled his long legs to ride on the motorcycle.

"Come up?"

Pei Miao was slightly stunned. Looking at Huo Xuan's furrowed brows with a timid expression, she thought for two seconds and chose to climb into the back seat.

"Little Master Huo, you are such a good person."

Huo Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to her and let out a rather inappropriate "huh" from his throat.

The seat of the motorcycle is not as spacious as that of an ordinary motorcycle. It is so narrow that the bodies of two people are almost pressed against each other.

At an angle that Huo Xuan couldn't see, Pei Miao stared at Huo Xuan's beautifully shaped shoulders and neck.

He was still wearing his black windbreaker, with the zipper half-zipped, revealing the black short-sleeved shirt underneath and a large area of fair skin.

Pei Miao pulled it with a little deliberateness and clearly saw the lines of Huo Xuan's shoulders and neck.

This was the first time she was so close to a boy.

It’s better to leave such a handsome boy.

Between breaths, you can smell the clear scent of agarwood on the other person, with a hint of tobacco, which is not unpleasant.

"So close to me?" Huo Xuan sneered nonchalantly.

Pei Miao: ...

Made,

Pei Miao swallowed her anger and moved back.

With a roar, the locomotive started and quickly left Shuijin Bay.

Huo Xuan likes excitement, and when he got on the highway, the slow car speed increased significantly.

Due to inertia, Pei Miao's body suddenly crashed forward.

It hit his thin, straight back.

"Seducing me?"