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

Huo Yan let her hold his hands and looked at her with some doubt in his eyes.

This obedient look makes it easier to bully him.

Ruan Xingchen felt like she was about to break apart.

I felt guilty and wondered if it was not a good idea to take advantage of this opportunity to bully him.

The other one was inexplicably excited.

She sighed softly, lowered her head and placed a gentle kiss on his thin lips, whispering, "Mr. Huo, you look at me like this, I can't help it."

Huo Yan blinked slightly.

His eyelashes followed his movements, casting shadows on his face.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Ruan Xingchen took out a hairband and covered his eyes.

Darkness settled in, and he sat on the bed, the only thing he touched being her hand.

"Mr. Huo can certainly afford the compensation I want."

Ruan Xingchen chuckled and touched his lips, which looked a little cold and heartless, with his other hand.

Her sweet voice was tinged with an ambiguous hoarseness, as moving as the chant of a banshee in the dark night.

She said, "Because, what I want is you, Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan's heart started beating, then turned hot.

"Madam." There was a throbbing in his voice, and in the darkness he wanted to hug her by feeling.

The voice was deep and mellow, full of magnetism: "I think..."

"Shh-"

Ruan Xingchen pressed her fingers against his lips.

She applied varying degrees of force with her knuckles, watching the blood on his lips become thicker or lighter with her movements, like a small boat capsizing in huge waves.

She chuckled softly, blew a gentle breeze towards him, and said, "Mr. Huo, don't think about anything, just leave it to me, okay?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the soft hand he was holding slipped out of his palm.

He heard light footsteps walking slowly away from him to somewhere in the room.

After the sound of the drawer opening and closing stopped, she moved closer to him again, and the faint fragrance from her body came to him again.

Something cool wrapped around his neck.

Huo Yan subconsciously tensed up his entire body, every muscle in his body poised for action, like a cheetah ready to attack at any moment.

The neck is a person's most vulnerable part, and he never shows it to others easily.

The instinct is to tear apart anyone who touches this forbidden area.

But when her soft fingertips touched his skin, he quickly relaxed.

He even raised his chin to cooperate with her movements and let her do what she wanted.

Huo Yan thought, as long as it was her, he would accept it even if she really wanted to take his life.

Ruan Xingchen didn't let him wait long. He took a step back and said softly with a hint of smile in his voice, "Okay."

Huo Yan raised his hand to touch the thing on his neck.

"No."

Her delicate hand held his big hand and Ruan Xingchen shook her head at him.

Realizing that he couldn't see her now, she spoke again, her tongue hooked with a sexy hoarseness, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Huo, please be patient and wait, okay?"

The tone of voice rose slightly, sounding like both a charming temptation and a sweet act of coquettishness.

The sound makes people feel a tingling sensation rising from the tailbone, which is difficult to resist.

Huo Yan naturally had no way to refuse, so he stopped what he was doing and let him do it.

His aura was usually too strong, and he looked cold and ruthless, like a god in the clouds. So much so that when people first saw him, they subconsciously ignored his appearance and even found it difficult to look directly at him.

He was actually quite handsome.

He is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with golden proportions. Even top male models would be ashamed in front of him.

His facial features are cool but not overly sharp, and he has a masculine toughness without being overly resolute.

Especially those eyes, which were extremely dark, dangerous and deep like the deep sea in the night, extremely charming.

Now his eyes were covered, and because of the person in front of him, even his aura became gentle and harmless. Under the light, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was a kind of obedient and fragile beauty.

Who can bear this?

Who wouldn’t like a fragile and beautiful boy?

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help laughing, pulled off his tie and tied it around his wrist.

The shirt had three buttons undone.

During this process, Huo Yan was like a delicate doll at the mercy of others. He obediently let her toss him around and even cooperated very actively.

Looking at his work, Ruan Xingchen grabbed the tie that bound his wrists together and turned him towards the mirror.

Leaning over and resting her cheek against his, her voice soft and charming, she whispered, "Mr. Huo, come and see what you look like now."

As her voice rang out, the ribbon covering his eyes was pulled to the ground by her.

The man blinked slowly to adjust to the sudden light, then fixed his gaze on the mirror, slightly stunned.

The man with the disheveled shirt has a kind of decadent and debonair beauty, revealing a bit of faintly visible muscles and two narrow and hard collarbones, which strongly attracts other people's attention under the light.

On his slender neck, a black choker was wrapped around it, and the beautiful pearl in the middle dotted it, which weakened the cold and mysterious feeling and revealed a bit of gentleness.