Chapter 72 After ten years of secretly loving her, he finally confessed.
Her response was like an electric current, instantly piercing through all of Huo Zhan's sensitive nerves.
His tall frame froze, and his actions of capturing her lips abruptly stopped.
Looking down again, she saw the small hands wrapped around her waist, and her eyes deepened with disbelief.
After he revealed all his darkness and ugliness, she didn't run away, but accepted him... She was still willing to accept him!
A surge of ecstasy erupted from the deepest part of his heart, instantly overwhelming the panic that had almost consumed him.
His scarlet eyes were fixed on her misty, flushed face.
"I'm sorry...did I scare you?"
He spoke in a hoarse voice, very softly, as if afraid this was a dream, and even more afraid that if he spoke too loudly, he would wake up from this illusion.
Su Muci was indeed frightened at first, but she felt more joy from the bottom of her heart.
Only now did she realize that Huo Zhan was not indifferent to her.
Instead, he concealed his surging emotions as secretly as he would hide her underwear.
Her flushed cheeks buried deep in his firm chest, her slender arms around his waist tightening unconsciously, and she whispered, "I was frightened, so Mr. Huo, as compensation, can you hug me..."
hug?
She asked him for a hug.
Whether he saw him as a replacement for Fu Hengzhi or something else, Huo Zhan could no longer control himself.
He lifted her up by the waist, gently placed her on the bed, and forcefully took her place without giving her any chance to refuse.
The overhead light was on, and Su Muci looked at Huo Zhan on top of her with flushed cheeks.
In just a few moves, his muscular body shed its refined exterior, revealing its most primal and bulging muscle texture, wild and full of power.
She was speechless with shock and stared in disbelief.
I just wanted a hug, but I didn't expect him to strip naked?
What was even more unexpected was that his physique was excessively good.
Having never done this before, Su Muci was a little worried. If she crossed the line tonight, would she die in bed?
Su Muci couldn't help but feel nervous: "Mr. Huo..."
"Don't be afraid..."
Huo Zhan had been holding back his pent-up desires for a long time. Tonight, a mere hug wouldn't be enough to satisfy him. He was determined to push his luck and take advantage of the situation!
His wheat-colored arms slowly pressed down, supporting him on either side, the veins on his muscles bulging, exuding a strong aura of male hormones.
His long, slender fingers gently brushed aside the strands of hair on her forehead. His gaze was fixed on her flushed face as he whispered, "I'll be gentle..."
"Mrs. Huo, would you be willing to give it to me?"
He was verbally asking for her opinion, but his body was already ready to pounce.
Su Muci was completely distraught.
I never imagined that Mr. Huo, who appeared so gentle and aloof, would be like this when he was naked.
She blurted out two words as if possessed: "I'm willing."
Before the last word was even finished, his impatient, thin lips, burning hot, pressed against hers in an instant.
His large, burning hands were no longer at rest; they slipped inside her nightgown and ignited flames on her delicate skin.
Su Muchi's clothes were peeled off layer by layer...
The cold wind couldn't get in because her small body was tightly enveloped by a burning hot body, completely sealed off.
She had become a delicious dish for him to devour at will.
Closely pressed together...
A startled shiver ran through her body.
The surrounding air became hot and thin.
Only the two of them remained in the room, breathing heavily.
Suddenly, she felt a spasmodic, sharp pain in her lower abdomen and frowned.
"Stop, stop..."
A suppressed crimson glint appeared in Huo Zhan's eyes. "You... regret it?"
His arms, which were gripping her waist, were stiff and tense, unwilling to let go.
"no."
Su Muchi blushed deeply, her voice barely audible: "It's my period... I think it's about to start..."
"?"
Huo Zhan's breathing moved slightly. Although there was no blood yet, there was already a slightly fishy and sweet smell in the air.
This is the scent of blood emanating from her body.
He felt his heart pounding with excitement; it smelled so good!
I want to...
The wild, primal desires that filled his mind were forcibly suppressed.
"Wait for me here."
When Huo Zhan climbed off her, Su Muci saw him in full proportion under the light, from head to toe, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, all muscles...
She buried her face deep in the blankets.
Then came Huo Zhan's soft call from beside the bed: "Come out, my Mrs. Huo."
Su Muci poked half her head out from under the covers and looked in surprise at him as he put on his pajamas and brought her a bowl of steaming tea.
His casual attire and gentle demeanor made her heart flutter.
She was stunned. He helped her sit up, and she leaned against his chest, watching him hold a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.
The first sip was so bewitching by his aura that even poison couldn't be detected.
It wasn't until the second sip that I recognized the flavor: it was brown sugar ginger tea.
She used to endure the menstrual cramps on her own every time.
During the three years she dated Fu Hengzhi, she even cooked crabs for that scumbag while suffering from menstrual cramps...
As for Fu Hengzhi? He's too lazy to even bother pretending.
This was the first time a man had taken such meticulous and gentle care of her.
Her nose tingled with a soreness.
"Mr. Huo..."
When Huo Zhan heard her call him, he asked nervously, "I cooked it according to the instructions, is the taste wrong?"
He asked cautiously, as if afraid that she would be dissatisfied and abandon him.
Su Muci shook her head and asked the question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time: "What I meant was, you're so good to me, you like me... right?"
Huo Zhan paused, his fingers holding the spoon still.
He lowered his head, his deep gaze fixed on her, and when he spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse: "Yes."
Su Muci's cheeks flushed slightly: "Since...when did it start?"
"Ten years ago."
"...?"
Su Muci's eyes widened slightly in surprise.
Huo Zhan noticed her confusion but didn't rush to explain. Instead, he placed the empty bowl and spoon aside, carried her back to bed, and asked gently, "Shall we apply it now?"
"..."
"What are you going to stick on?" Su Muci was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
She pointed towards the wardrobe: "In the first drawer..."
Following her directions, Huo Zhan found the sanitary napkins in the drawer, and then carefully stuck them onto her pants right in front of her...
Su Muchi's ears turned red: "I...I'll do it?"
But he seemed not to hear her, and instead gripped her ankle, saying, "Be good, don't move."
Then, under her increasingly shy gaze, he put her underwear on.
After doing all this, he climbed onto the bed, wrapped her completely in his arms, and his deep, magnetic voice reached her ears through his pounding heartbeat:
“Cici, I know you’ve probably forgotten. Ten years ago, we met in Jiangcheng. I took a liking to you the moment we met. It wasn’t by chance that you hitched a ride with me; I actually took the initiative to find you.”
Su Muci also remembered that she did play house with Junjun and her brother when she was a child.
However, it had been so long ago. What year was it exactly? What was he like back then? Su Muci couldn't remember at all.
She asked in a daze, "Ah... so if you get a marriage certificate with me, that's also...?"
Was it premeditated?
She wasn't quite sure about those four words.
Huo Zhan admitted in a hoarse voice, "Yes, you are the only woman I, Huo Zhan, want to marry. The reason I brought out that agreement was because I was afraid you would reject me too quickly."
As he said this, he hugged her even tighter and lowered his voice to plead:
"Even if you still like Fu Hengzhi, it's okay to treat me as his substitute..."
"As long as you're willing to stay by my side, promise me you won't push me away, okay?"
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