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

Pei Miao's hand did not stop, but it did not move up, but down.

The swollen thing in her hand made her eyebrows curved, and her pretty face was full of mischief. She lowered her voice and blew a breath of hot air into Huo Xuan's ear: "Brother, you are hungry."

"Wife..."

A thin layer of hot sweat gradually appeared on Huo Xuan's forehead. He was distracted and swallowed his saliva. His Adam's apple slid up and down secretly, and his long, feathery eyelashes trembled slightly because of his forbearance.

"Baby, don't torture me..."

The skin on her palms was delicate and soft, and she rubbed her hands up and down slowly.

This was undoubtedly torture, putting Huo Xuan on a torture device.

Huo Xuan tilted his slender white neck slightly, and a dull and hoarse voice came out from his mouth.

Pei Miao stood up slightly, leaned on his chest and kissed his Adam's apple, then put her mouth close to his hot earlobe with ill intentions: "Brother."

"You wanted it."

Huo Xuan's heart was agitated, his voice was hoarse, his breath was rapid and hot, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with the heat of desire.

"Baby, I, I want it."

Pei Miao smiled and rested her forehead against his, noses touching.

Pei Miao could clearly see the uncontrollable lust in his eyes.

But she did not satisfy him.

But worse inducement: "What do you want?"

"I want you."

Huo Xuan had just started eating meat and was at an age full of vigor and vitality, so how could he resist such temptation?

Staring at her intently, hundreds and thousands of ambiguous postures filtered through his mind.

The more I think about it, the more restless I become.

His limited rationality was burning in his body, and he felt extremely hot. He didn't know whether he still had a fever or was seduced by her.

Pei Miao curled her red lips slightly.

Suddenly stopped moving.

Lying down beside him, I pretended to be sleepy and said, "Let's go to sleep."

It stopped abruptly. Huo Xuan's black pupils were stunned. He lowered his eyes to look at his energetic brother. He hugged her sideways and buried his head in her neck: "Wife."

The voice was muffled.

"Why, don't you want to do it anymore?"

Pei Miao: "You are still sick, you can't do this."

Huo Xuan rubbed his lips and said: "Perhaps sweating will cure the disease."

"Brother, you're already weak, you can't be too..." Pei Miao tried hard to think of two appropriate words: "dissolute."

Huo Xuan was silent.

It was clearly her who initiated the fight.

I felt like I couldn't move up or down, not to mention the warmth and softness of her body in my arms.

Huo Xuan lowered his eyes to look at her soft neck and took a bite of the soft flesh.

"Hiss..." Pei Miao stretched out her hand and pushed his head away, her eyes watering with pain: "It hurts."

"It hurts me too." Huo Xuan pursed his lips and pressed her down, forcing her to press against him.

The thing between the two of them was too obvious, pressing against Pei Miao.

Pei Miao blushed and turned the tables, saying, "You have no shame."

"Yes, I'm shameless." Huo Xuan responded, sticking his finger to her earlobe: "Wife, help me get it out."

Pei Miao is so bad.

Hearing what he said, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

The pretty little face showed arrogance: "I don't want it."

"Just bear with it."

Huo Xuan's tone was a little playful and vague: "What if I can't bear it anymore?"

"Wife, you will be dissatisfied with me from now on."

Pei Miao didn't fall for his trick and said with a smile: "Then I'll let you break it."

"Then I'll take your money and support your gigolo."

Huo Xuan didn't care: "How can a pretty boy be better than me? I can make money and I can also let you play with me as you like."

"The pretty boy only needs to take medicine to last half an hour." He began to look arrogant: "Your husband doesn't take medicine, and he can last an hour and a half even when he is sick."

"Wife, don't you want to try it when you have a fever and see what it feels like?"

"He's hotter than usual, it'll make you more comfortable."

Pei Miao was shocked for a moment by his flirtatious words, her eyes widening slightly: "Speak more quietly, is this really glorious?"

"What's not glorious about it?"

"Your husband..."

Pei Miao covered his mouth that was full of nonsense.

Huo Xuan took the opportunity, moved forward and kissed the palm of her hand.

His narrow black eyes sparkled: "Wife."

Pei Miao stopped teasing him: "Sleep."

"When you recover, we'll go home and listen to you."

Huo Xuan: "Really?"

"real."

After hearing the assurance, Huo Xuan calmed down with satisfaction, closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Pei Miao stared at his face from the side, her expression gradually becoming serious.

…………

Huo Xuan had a good physique and recovered as before after staying in the hospital for two days.

He originally planned to let Pei Miao pick him up, but he had an important social engagement in the evening, so he simply went back to the company.

At the evening's social gathering, Huo Xuan was toasted with several glasses of wine by a bunch of shrewd CEOs. He was dignified and indifferent, but also had a bit of the ruthlessness of a superior. No one at the table dared to be presumptuous and take the initiative to provoke displeasure.

He sat in the main seat with an old man who was over fifty years old and full of energy. Although there was a big age difference between them, it was obvious that the old man was somewhat fond of Huo Xuan, and the difference in status was visible to the naked eye.

Sitting next to the old man was his granddaughter, who was beautiful and wearing a low-cut uniform.

Holding the wine glass, she looked a little shy: "Mr. Huo, I'm glad we can work together. I toast you a glass."

Huo Xuan hummed lightly and took a sip.

The old man wanted to bring them together and said with a smile, "Little Master Huo, my granddaughter is young and energetic, and has her own ideas. She is not as good as you..."

The girl immediately said, "Mr. Huo, you are a rare talent, but I don't know what kind of girl you like."

"Ah?" Huo Xuan lazily folded his slender arms, his straight black eyelashes slightly raised, and said in a nonchalant tone, with a hint of boasting: "My girlfriend, she'll come pick me up later~"

The girl was stunned, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on her heart.

Everyone in City A knows that the young master of the Huo family is getting married at the end of this month.

She asked that question on purpose, just to test the waters.

Being married into a wealthy family does not mean being chaste, not to mention that Young Master Huo is not married yet.

But she didn't expect that Mr. Huo would reject her so decisively.

Isn't she pretty?

Isn't the figure sexy?

The girl was unwilling to give in. The old man saw that the situation was not good, so he smiled and said a few words to divert the attention.

Huo Xuan didn't care, so he naturally didn't bother with it.

After dinner, they walked out of the magnificent Shuijin Bay. The girl had not left yet and followed Huo Xuan, wanting to see what was going on.

Huo Xuan took out his cell phone from his pocket and was about to call Pei Miao.

Pei Miao drove a black Maserati to a stop, rolled down the window, and a pretty little face suddenly appeared in front of the girl.

The girl turned around and left decisively.

To stay any longer would be to bring disgrace upon oneself.

Huo Xuan drank some wine and sat in the passenger seat without saying a word. He seemed drunk.

Pei Miaoduo took a closer look. If she remembered correctly, Huo Xuan had a good alcohol tolerance.

Mostly just pretending.

Sure enough, as soon as he got home, Huo Xuan stretched out his arm, closed the door, picked up Pei Miao who was bending over to change her shoes, and put her on the shoe cabinet.

Tearing her clothes.

"Wife."

"We can do it tonight."

Pei Miao trembled from his kiss, her fingers digging into his hair and hugging him tightly.

Until he went lower and lower, Pei Miao shrank suddenly: "Where are you kissing?!"