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

When looking in the mirror, Ruan Xingchen realized that the corners of his mouth were raised very high, and then he realized that even his cheeks were a little sour.

The man behind her was still as tall and handsome as before, but his cold aura seemed to have something else in it.

Her long eyelashes drooped, covering her black eyes, and her expression was serious and solemn, as if she was not just doing a trivial task of blowing her hair, but was doing something extremely important in a serious manner.

She straightened the corners of her lips and tried to make a serious expression.

The next moment, she couldn't help laughing. She stared at him in the mirror and called out in a sweet voice, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan raised his eyes at the sound, and his dark eyes met her gaze in the mirror.

Ruan Xingchen's smile widened, and he raised his slender jade-like index finger and lightly tapped the corner of his mouth.

Smiling, she said softly, "Here."

Huo Yan subconsciously followed her movements and raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth.

After noticing the high arc, his body stiffened, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He tapped her brow with his fingertips, his voice filled with intoxicating magnetism: "Madam is being naughty again."

Ruan Xingchen did not refute, but laughed continuously with his chin in his hand, and his crisp laughter was like a string of ringing bells.

Seeing her happy smile, Huo Yan's eyes were filled with indulgence and pampering. He continued to blow-dry her hair carefully, feeling the wet hair gradually become smooth and light in his palm.

"Mr. Huo."

Ruan Xingchen's toes curled slightly, and her slender white calves stretched out a little dishonestly from under the dressing stool.

She let her toes touch the man's strong leg muscles, with a sly yet gentle smile on her face: "What makes you so happy? Share it with me, okay?"

Her voice is naturally soft and sweet, and after it softens, the tail tone is long and lingering, like the soft sound hanging in the sky in a fairy tale.

It tastes sweet, passing through the tip of the heart, making people feel itchy.

Amid the noise of the hair dryer, it was clear enough to be ignored.

Helplessness flashed in Huo Yan's eyes.

Even though he knew she was just joking out of boredom, he still lowered his eyes seriously and replied seriously, "I'm happy every moment to be with my wife."

"Then why haven't I seen Mr. Huo smile so happily before?"

Ruan Xingchen refused to give in.

She is usually calm and generous, and rarely shows this bit of willful coquettishness.

It's not annoying, but rather more adorable.

She turned her head dishonestly, staring at the tall and reserved man with sparkling eyes, and deliberately said, "Mr. Huo is lying. Is he hiding something from me?"

Huo Yan said nothing, but looked at her with a pair of dark and deep eyes, smiling deeply.

Ruan Xingchen refused to give up and simply turned his body around.

Sitting in front of him face to face, the difference in height between standing and sitting makes it even more significant.

She wrinkled her nose, grasped the hem of Huo Yan's clothes with her fingers, and said softly, "Mr. Huo, please speak. Are you feeling guilty if you don't speak? Well, it's only the first day of our marriage, and Mr. Huo is hiding a little secret from me. I..."

She teased him on purpose and had a lot of fun acting alone.

While she was chattering, the sound of the hair dryer stopped at some point, and a magnified perfect handsome face appeared in front of her.

His pupils dilated, Ruan Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and the hand that was holding his clothes tightened.

I always feel that there is something more in Mr. Huo's eyes now, and his eyes, which are already as deep as the sea, are even deeper.

There is a sense of danger in indulgence.

She instinctively closed her mouth, but it was too late.

A deep and mellow laugh sounded softly in her ears, and a large palm with a few calluses gently stroked the edge of her cheek twice, and the cool and astringent scent of pine wood filled her nose.

"Madam wants to know?"

The man's voice was sexy and deep, with a hint of laughter in his tone. He said softly, "Then I'll tell my wife..."

As he spoke, he held up her face with his big palm and placed a soft kiss on her earlobe with his hot lips.

Ruan Xingchen never knew that her ears were so sensitive. Just a light kiss caused a tingling electric current to spread from the surface, making her scalp numb and her body tremble uncontrollably for a moment.

"I, I don't want to know."

Her eyes couldn't help but hesitate, and a slight blush appeared on her cheeks.

Grabbing the corner of his clothes as if begging for mercy, she whispered, "Mr. Huo, I'm tired. Let's take a break!"

Just as she finished speaking, she met the man's half-smile and bit her tongue in annoyance.

What rest?

On the wedding night, even these two simple words seemed to be endowed with a different kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

She hurriedly changed the subject: "Forget it, I'm not too sleepy either. Why don't we..."

"How about we do something else?"

Huo Yan chuckled and pinched her ear lightly with his fingers against her cheek.

I couldn't help but ask, "Why is Madam so cute?"

Just like a rabbit that sensed danger, it timidly lowered its two big ears and stared at the beast in front of it with its big watery eyes.