Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

A gloating smile appeared on her lips as she said, "I'm afraid if they find out the news today, they'll want to tie you up and send you directly to those old men's beds tomorrow, so they can exchange you for more benefits so they can eat, drink and have fun."

"you!"

Shame and anger flashed in He Caiwei's eyes, and she looked at Feng Jiayi fiercely with a ferocious expression.

Feng Jiayi wasn't afraid of her. She spit at her complacently, "You still think you're the glorious eldest daughter of the He family, with everyone flattering you and praising you? Stop dreaming. The real eldest daughter is coming back, and it's time for you, the fake one, to step down and let the virtuous one take over."

She folded her arms and put her sunglasses back on.

"My time is very precious, so I won't continue wasting it with you, a young lady from some unknown He family."

Feng Jiayi swayed her waist leisurely as she walked, smiling, "I still have to go visit Rong Cheng. I don't know how Rong Cheng's injury is now... Oh, look at me. Rong Cheng must be very reluctant to see you right now. You must not know the specific situation, right?"

She chuckled and said proudly, "I'm going to see him first. If I'm in a good mood, I'll tell you about Rong Cheng's current situation."

After saying that, she walked into the hospital laughing.

He Caiwei was left standing there, looking at her back coldly, clenching her fists.

Damn it, this woman actually had the nerve to mock her.

Sooner or later, she would make this woman regret it.

With a cold snort, He Caiwei didn't stay any longer and got into the car and drove away.

When Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan returned to the Huo family, it was already late at night.

The younger generations in the family have all gone back to their rooms to rest, and the living room is lit with warm yellow light.

I don’t know if it’s because as we grow older, we gradually become unable to stay up late.

Ruan Xingchen, who used to be able to remain energetic even after staying awake for several nights, suddenly felt a little tired as he stood at the entrance.

Leaning lazily against the wall of the entrance, she looked up at the tall man, her fingers grasping his sleeves and gently pulling them.

Her tone was tender and gentle as she said, "Mr. Huo, I'm so tired."

She shook his sleeve, and with her slightly cool fingertips she reached into his palm, gently scratching the center of his palm twice.

He whispered, "I don't want to change my shoes, and I don't want to walk. Now I'm hungry and tired... What should I do?"

Huo Yan couldn't help but hold her scratched hand with his backhand, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she said lovingly, "Since you're tired and don't want to do anything, then don't do anything. Leave everything to me."

His tall figure collapsed, and he knelt on one knee in front of her, pinching her slender ankle with his hot big hand.

He gently helped her take off her high heels and put on a pair of comfortable home shoes.

The light from the entrance fell on his thick hair, making it seem as if his hair was shining.

He is obviously a man as noble as a god, and he should be standing high in the clouds, waiting for others to look up to him.

But he put aside his dignity, knelt on one knee in front of her, and did such a small thing for her.

A warm feeling flowed through his heart, and Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart.

The white palm fell on the top of his head, fingers inserted into his black hair, and a gentle and cunning smile appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

"Which store are you from?"

She smiled and deliberately acted frivolously.

He lifted Huo Yan's chin with his fingers and rubbed the protruding Adam's apple on his neck with his fingertips dishonestly.

He smiled and said, "The service is really thoughtful."

“As long as the customers are satisfied.”

Huo Yan responded to her sudden interest, his dark eyes falling on her face as he said, "After all, I charge for my services."

"TOLL?"

Ruan Xingchen raised his eyebrows and leaned down slightly.

Her thick hair cascaded down from her shoulders as she moved.

Revealing her fair, delicate, round shoulders and charming collarbones.

Her skin seemed to glow, and the way she raised her red lips was charming and seductive. She asked him with a smile: "How much do you charge for your services? Tell me. I'll give you a little tip, how about you come and serve me specially?"

As she spoke, her fingertips rubbed his skin lightly, bringing a tingling sensation.

Huo Yan couldn't help but grab her rebellious hand, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a bit of heat appeared in his eyes.

"I only serve you."

His voice was deep and mellow, and he suddenly stood up, supporting himself with one hand on the wall next to her cheek.

He turned his gesture into an active one, placed his hot palms against her pretty face, and whispered, "Besides, I don't charge money."

Those deep, dark eyes were extremely dark, as if carrying endless hints.

We've been together for so long, and we've done everything we need to do.

Ruan Xingchen felt that she should have developed considerable resistance, but when she met Huo Yan's gaze at this moment, she felt her cheeks getting slightly hot.

Her eyes were like water, and she was trying hard to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

She approached him little by little and asked him in a very seductive tone, "Since you don't charge money, what do you charge? Why don't you tell me and let me see if I can afford it?"

Huo Yan suddenly tightened his grip, squeezing her waist with his big hands, wishing he could strangle her to the bone.