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

She took a step forward and raised her hands to hold Huo Yan's narrow waist from behind.

She rested her forehead on his back and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Huo."

"Madam, are you thanking me for my help, or for something else?"

Huo Yan didn't move, letting her lean against him. With a faint smile in his mellow voice, he said softly, "I have to eat dinner too. It's not worth it for the lady to thank me."

"Asking knowingly."

Ruan Xingchen glared at him, her eyes radiating, and gently bumped her forehead against his sturdy back twice: "Mr. Huo has learned bad habits."

Huo Yan laughed softly.

The chest vibrates and the laughter is magnetic.

He turned around and held her in his arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said softly: "Madam, you don't have to thank me. You are my wife, and I should do anything for you."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to her ear.

His hot breath was filled with ambiguity, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If Madam is truly grateful to me, why don't you take the initiative tonight?"

Ruan Xingchen's cheeks flushed and she raised her eyes with a smile.

Her index finger lifted his angular chin, and her fingertips slid down along his hard lines, sweeping around his Adam's apple.

The lingering itch made his Adam's apple slide up and down, his eyes darkened, and his voice became even hoarse: "Madam..."

He called her in a low, almost longing voice.

Ruan Xingchen didn't respond. Her watery eyes swept across his face, and her fingers continued to move on their own.

Her fingers were like playing a piano, quickly playing a charming melody on his skin, causing the man's body to become more tense, and his eyes revealed forbearance.

"Mr. Huo's concentration still needs to be trained."

Ruan Xingchen then chuckled and spoke, her voice sweet and thick, as if sprinkled with honey.

The tail tone slightly took the bait and teased, "I can't help it now, this is not okay."

"Madam, don't you know that men can't say no?"

Holding her hand, Huo Yan laughed hoarsely and said in a low voice, "Madam, don't you know best whether I can do it or not?"

Ruan Xingchen's cheeks suddenly turned red.

She used to be shy after a few words and beg for mercy after a little teasing. Mr. Huo is gone!

Now he was driving faster than her, and she teased him but ended up blushing.

She withdrew her hand, turned her head and said deliberately: "I don't know. Mr. Huo, don't talk nonsense."

"It seems I haven't tried hard enough."

Looking at her face which was flushed and looked more and more radiant, Huo Yan couldn't help laughing.

He kissed her earlobe and said ambiguously, "It's okay. I will show you how good I am tonight."

Ruan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her hand to cover his mouth and glared at him lightly.

"Stop talking."

She pretended to be vicious and said, "Besides, Mr. Huo is not allowed to eat at the table tonight."

"It's okay if you're not allowed to eat at the table."

Huo Yan followed her posture, kissed her palm, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't ask me not to go to bed, it's fine."

His eyes were full of aggression, fixed on her, and he whispered, "I'll eat Madam, that's all."

Why is this man like this now?

"Bad stuff."

Ruan Xingchen was so embarrassed that she turned her head and bit her lips.

She tried hard to look embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and her voice was charming: "Hurry up and help wash the vegetables. It will be too late to eat soon."

"As you command, Your Majesty the Queen."

Huo Yan chuckled and went to wash the vegetables obediently.

His eyes were fixed on her, his thin lips slightly curved as he asked, "Madam, are you feeling better now?"

Ruan Xingchen was slightly startled, and then his heart sank softly as if it were soaking in a warm hot spring.

She said that Huo Yan was never a smooth talker.

It turned out that he had already noticed her emotions, but he respected her and didn't ask too many questions. He just tried his best to make her happy.

This kind of considerate and silent tenderness is really easy to touch people.

Ruan Xingchen's smile deepened, and she leaned over and tiptoed to give him a gentle kiss on the face.

"I'm very happy."

With Huo Yan's help, she made dinner for tonight with great ease.

As it got dark, lights came on in the Lin family's yard.

The table was set up in the yard and we sat in the cool yard to have dinner.

Teacher He was so immersed in teaching Huo Xiaoning to play the piano that he didn't notice how quickly time passed until he smelled the fragrance of food.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. He stood up and said with a smile: "Look at me, I forgot the time when I mentioned the piano. I almost delayed your dinner. It's getting late, I should go back..."

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Huo Xiaoning again and said hesitantly: "If you are free someday, you can come to me... Forget it, if we are destined to meet again, let's meet again!"

The light in her eyes seemed to gradually dim.

She hadn't met such a talented and hardworking student in a long time.

In the previous communication, she could see that Huo Xiaoning had a solid foundation and was not a person with unrealistic expectations.

At the same time, he has his own aura, which makes teaching him feel particularly fulfilling.

It had been a long time since she had been able to talk about piano music with others or teach others how to talk about piano. She finally had a great time and felt reluctant to leave.

But her hands were broken, and there wasn't much she could teach.

What's more, the small courtyard is on the next mountain. It seems very close, but it is actually quite troublesome to get there.

The little girl might not be willing to go to the yard to find her.

She has been accustomed to living in seclusion over the years and doesn't like to come to the village to contact outsiders.

Whether we can meet again depends on fate.

But from the conversation just now, she already knew that this family had only come back to worship their ancestors and would probably leave soon.

The so-called fate is also illusory.

"Teacher He, let's stay and have dinner together!"

Ruan Xingchen took the initiative to persuade him to stay, saying, "It's getting late, and the mountain road is rugged. We are worried about you going back alone. I will take you back after dinner."

Without waiting for Teacher He to refuse, she smiled and said, "When the time comes, I can also come and get to know the place. I can bring Xiao Ning to visit some other day..."

Then she joked, "Xiaoning loves piano the most and is studious and curious. Teacher He, please don't think we are annoying when the time comes."

"I don't mind, I don't mind! Of course I don't mind."

Teacher He was immediately overjoyed, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face. He had no way of refusing: "Then, then I will have the audacity to trouble you?"

"We are the ones who are bothering you."

Ruan Xingchen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Come sit down and eat! You can also try my cooking."

As she spoke, she placed the stir-fried lettuce that she had specially made according to Teacher He's taste in front of her.

Teacher He was stunned.