Bring your bestie to play melon in the domineering love story

Huo Xingzhou held her and went straight into the master bedroom on the second floor.

The master bedroom is spacious, with a light woody fragrance in the air, just like the feeling it gives people, calm and restrained.

He leaned over and laid her on the sofa.

Jiang Ruoli's suit jacket slipped off quietly, and she pulled at the hem of her skirt in vain, trying to cover her exposed legs.

The man put his thin lips to her ear and asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Huo, what are you nervous about?"

"Am I nervous?" Jiang Ruoli steadied her breathing.

"Yeah." Huo Xingzhou nuzzled her ear with the tip of his nose. "Just now in the car, you didn't seem this nervous."

Jiang Ruoli: “…”

The man's breath was hot, and Jiang Ruoli could feel her ears burning. She wanted to dodge, but her hand accidentally grabbed his belt buckle.

It even tore apart a little because I used too much force.

Huo Xingzhou's low voice sounded in her ears again, "So urgent?"

Jiang Ruoli's head buzzed.

Good guy!

What on earth is she doing?

Why not grab it somewhere else?

Could it be that Huo Xingzhou thought that he was hinting at something?

Jiang Ruoli's heart was pounding.

At this moment, she finally understood the embarrassment of not knowing where to put her hands.

Huo Xingzhou lifted her face up and looked at her with burning eyes. It was rare for them to look at each other so affectionately, let alone in a situation like this. He even deliberately lowered his collar.

A sentence suddenly popped up in Jiang Ruoli's mind: Peacock spreading its tail tail.

That's right.

Huo Xingzhou was seducing her.

The bedroom was dim with only one light on.

Jiang Ruoli looked at the man standing in front of her with a blushing face.

This person is Huo Xingzhou.

The prince of the Beijing circle.

The future ruler of the Huo family.

He is the most favored person in the capital.

He stood at the top of the pyramid of power, holding great authority and decisive in killing. Who could have imagined that one day he would marry a contract wife and even sell his body to please her.

Think about it this way, you can make money and sleep with such a handsome husband.

Even if it's only for one year, she won't lose out.

Jiang Ruoli's face became redder and redder, and the smile in Huo Xingzhou's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Aren't you...going to take a shower?" Jiang Ruoli quietly moved back a little and pretended to be calm.

She needs to calm down.

I absolutely cannot let Huo Xingzhou see that I am a pervert.

Even if she wanted to pounce on him right now.

Huo Xingzhou pulled his tie with one hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's wash together?"

"it is good."

The mouth reacts faster than the brain.

After she finished speaking, she regretted it and wanted to slap herself twice on the spot.

"Well...it doesn't seem to be working well." Jiang Ruoli quickly made amends, "Why don't you go wash first and I'll take a rest."

Huo Xingzhou looked down at her, then suddenly took her hand and placed it on his tie, "Then help me untie my tie first."

Jiang Ruoli subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back. It was not that she didn't want to, but the temperature of Huo Xingzhou's fingertips was scorching. It was not just ordinary heat, but the heat of lust.

This man...

Jiang Ruoli's fingertips trembled and her breathing became rapid.

My fingers were a little out of control and they slipped when I was unbuttoning my tie.

The man chuckled softly, "Don't be nervous, Mrs. Huo, this isn't the first time."

Jiang Ruoli took a deep breath and warned herself not to be tempted by male beauty. What if the other party was testing her? Her favorability would drop, and it would not be worth it.

A few minutes later.

The tie finally came undone and slid down between the two of them.

Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, then got up and went to the bathroom.

There was a sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom.

Jiang Ruoli took a deep breath, carefully got up from the sofa, and looked around the bedroom.

There were many unopened skin care products on the dressing table beside the bed. The cloakroom contained women's clothing of all seasons, dresses, shoes, and even underwear. Jiang Ruoli took a look at the sizes and found that they were all her size.

She couldn't help but wonder, is this man's hand a ruler?

So precise.

Just as I put it down, I heard a familiar voice behind me, "Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Ruoli paused, turned around and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, it's very good."

"Mr. Huo?" Huo Xingzhou stepped closer to her and pressed her against the closet, his breath burning. "It's already this late, Mrs. Huo, aren't you going to change your address?"

The bathrobe was slightly open, the wet black hair was still dripping, and the abdominal muscles were faintly visible.

Jiang Ruoli closed her eyes.

Beauty misleads, beauty misleads.

When she raised her eyes again, her voice was charming, "Then...thank you, husband~"

The ending tone of her voice rose slightly, and Huo Xingzhou smiled. He stretched his arm over her legs, picked her up and placed her on the stool at the end of the bed in the master bedroom. "I've prepared all the toiletries for you. Go take a bath first?"

"it is good."

Jiang Ruoli nodded, got up and went to the bathroom.

When she finished her shower and came out full of anticipation, the man had already left and the door was closed.

what's the situation?

Why do I feel so powerless as if I were 70 years old and just married a young wife, but when I took off my pants, I found that I couldn’t do it?

Is Huo Xingzhou not capable?

Jiang Ruoli rolled her eyes gracefully and collapsed on the bed.

Separated by a wall is the study on the second floor.

The study was brightly lit. A stick of incense had just been lit, and the air was filled with a faint and cold scent. Huo Xingzhou had changed his clothes, still wearing a suit and shirt, but without a tie.

He held a test report in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed.

Qin Wen knocked on the door and came in.

He was surprised. Huo Xingzhou had a beautiful woman in his arms, and today was a good day for them to register their marriage, but he still had the mood to work?

"Mr. Huo, are you looking for me?"

Qin Wen stopped in front of the desk, bowed his head to greet him, and caught a glimpse of the skin exposed at his collar from the corner of his eye. There were a few scratches on the skin, as red as plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

He was startled and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again. Suddenly, he heard Huo Xingzhou ask, "Did the Jiang family come to see me?"

"Yes," Qin Wen said, "The eldest young master of the Jiang family came here in the evening. Probably because Miss Bai Jing's fingerprints were detected on the water cup, the police suspect she is the poisoner and would like to ask you to bail her out."

"Yeah." Huo Xingzhou responded and put the report in his hand into the drawer.

"But don't worry, I've already made all the arrangements." He pulled a recorder from his pocket. "The content of our conversation is all in it. I guarantee that no one else will be implicated."

"well done."

Qin Wen put away his things, considered for a moment, and then asked, "What about Miss Bai Jing..."

"Listen to the police." Huo Xingzhou stood up and walked out the door.

"There's one more thing, Mr. Huo."

"speak."

"The Huo family called and asked when you'd be free to come back. It just so happens that there's a family banquet in a few days, and they also said they've invited Miss Fu Yao..."

Huo Xingzhou stopped and didn't answer for a long while.

After a moment, his calm voice rang out, "Qin Wen, how long have you been with me?"

"It's been ten years, Mr. Huo."

"Then how do you think we should answer this question?"

"Mr. Huo doesn't have time." He paused and added, "I will bring Mrs. Huo home after a while."