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

She is different.

She usually didn't seem to be shy about expressing affection, and her words often made his ears burn and his heart beat like a drum.

Extremely bold.

When she is slightly tipsy, she is not only bold but also straightforward.

Those watery eyes stared straight at him, reflecting only his figure.

Waiting for his answer persistently.

"Madam is drunk."

Huo Yan had no way to deal with her. He held her waist with his big hand to stop her from moving around, and whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"I'm not feeling unwell. I'm fine! I'm feeling very comfortable!"

Ruan Xingchen pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction and suddenly stood on tiptoe to get closer to him.

The subtle fragrance on her body mixed with the aroma of wine, becoming charming and lingering, almost surrounding Huo Yan completely.

But she was unaware of it, staring at him with wide eyes, dragging out her tone as if she was acting coquettishly: "Mr. Huo, you haven't told me yet... Tell me, do you miss me? Are you waiting for me?"

Huo Yan was silent, feeling a little hot in his nose.

At this moment, he clearly realized that Ruan Xingchen was actually only twenty-one years old.

She is usually decisive, elegant and steady in her actions, making it easy for people to overlook her age.

Several of her younger brothers and sisters who are older than her are willing to treat her as an elder, which makes the age difference blur.

At this moment, her eyes were innocent and naive, with the coquettishness of a little girl, looking at him coquettishly, willful and stubborn.

It's a bit of a headache, but I also think she's extremely cute.

There is a sweet sadness.

Huo Yan had a headache thinking, it turns out that the spoiled and willful wife is so cute that it is irresistible.

Unfortunately, he was not good at speaking and was more interested in doing things rather than expressing sweet words. He opened his mouth but was unable to speak for a while.

"Mr. Huo, why aren't you talking? Don't you miss me?"

Ruan Xingchen became even more unhappy.

She felt a little dizzy, and obeyed her own will, pressing her cheek against his warm neck, feeling the touch of his skin.

She rubbed against him dishonestly, as if she was jumping with anger, and also seemed a little aggrieved, muttering: "But I miss Mr. Huo so much... The party lasted so long, and those people's speeches were so boring and long, it delayed me from going home to have dinner with Mr. Huo... I miss you so much, but you don't miss me..."

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and her nose felt a little sore.

She used to be a gust of free wind, moving forward towards her goal, never looking back, and without any worries.

Now, when she has been away for a long time, she can't help but wonder what he is doing and whether he thinks of her.

She would often want to go back to him, even if it was just to sit together without saying a word.

I want to kill time with him, waste time, and even the most boring little things seem to grow transparent wings.

She grumbled and pressed her head hard against his shoulder: "Why don't you miss me? Don't you like me?"

"No."

Huo Yan couldn't do anything about her and sighed softly.

He placed his big palm on her forehead in an awkward position, fearing that she would be hurt by his collarbone line.

With his other hand, he exerted a little force to lift her body up, letting her tender soles rest on his insteps.

His voice was low and gentle, like a cello melody flowing in the dark night, and he said simply: "I'm waiting for my wife to come home. I miss my wife very much. I like her."

After answering every question, he whispered, "Madam, be careful and don't hurt yourself."

His bones were very hard and he wasn't afraid of pain, but he was afraid that she would be hurt.

Noticing his subtle consideration, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but smile softly into his neck.

The faint aroma of wine emanated from her laughter, and her eyes seemed to be filled with intoxicating wine.

"Mr. Huo is so good..."

Her eyes sparkled as she raised her hand and pinched his cheek, pouting in dissatisfaction: "It's hard to pinch.

Huo Yan's eyes were filled with helplessness.

Before he could open his mouth to speak, she suddenly leaned in close, pressed her plump red lips against his thin lips, and rubbed them: "It's soft here."

She even licked it playfully, as if savoring some delicious food, and said afterward, "It's soft and hot, very comfortable."

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly became deep.

She brought it to me herself.

How can you be considered a man if you can refuse such an invitation?

Holding the back of her head with his big hand, he said in a hoarse voice, "It can be even more comfortable. Madam, do you want to experience it?"

Without waiting for her answer, he lowered his head and grasped her sweetness, deepening the kiss and not giving her a chance to escape.

Ruan Xingchen didn't want to escape either.

She let her thoughts wander, followed her heart, responded to his kiss, and immersed herself in this intimacy with him.

Kissing is really the best way for lovers to communicate.

I never get tired of it and I'm addicted to it.

When the kiss ended, Ruan Xingchen felt like she had turned into a puddle of water, leaning against his chest and unable to regulate her breathing.

Raising her eyes, she couldn't help but chuckle happily and complacently.

She put her index finger on his thin lips and said in a charming voice, "How come Mr. Huo stole someone else's lipstick?"

She went to the party with perfect natural makeup and a powerful red lipstick on her red lips, which made her lips look even fuller and more gorgeous.

At this moment, there was also a bit of scattered color on his thin lips.

It added a touch of glamour to his handsome yet cold face, which not only did not make him look feminine, but instead added a bit of sexiness.

A person who abstains from sex makes people want to tear his clothes off.

The high and mighty god makes people want to pull him down from the altar and rise and fall together in the mortal world.

This bit of crimson seemed to be her medal of honor, and Ruan Xingchen felt unexpectedly filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"is it?"

Huo Yan's eyes became even deeper, like a black hole that absorbed all light.

It fell on her face, with a kind of surging frenzy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Then I will return them to the lady."

As he spoke, his warm big hand lifted her delicate chin and continued to kiss her.

As his thin lips approached, their breaths met, and each other's noses were filled with the scent of the other.

Just at this time.

"Gu..."

A long voice rang out, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere filled with hormones.

Huo Yan's body stiffened, and he looked towards the source of the voice.

Ruan Xingchen's cheeks flushed, and she also looked at her abdomen, covering her stomach embarrassedly.

Her cheeks flushed, she bit her rosy lips, and said shyly, "There was no chance to eat at the banquet..."

Her main purpose for this party was to socialize and show off her abilities, and she had no time to hide away and eat.

I drank a lot of wine and now my stomach is empty.

It's not surprising that she feels hungry since she is used to having three meals a day.

But my stomach growling at this time would really ruin the atmosphere!