Chapter Seventy-Three Good Morning Kiss
Su Muci's heart was gently stirred by his words, a mixture of tension and excitement.
She whispered, "But..."
"?"
Huo Zhan's breath hitched. Was she going to refuse?
His heart felt like it was being squeezed by an invisible hand, and he instinctively wanted to cover her lips with his, to prevent her from saying anything that would sever ties with him.
However, she soon said without any hesitation, "You are not a substitute. The person I like is Mr. Huo."
"!"
A ray of light suddenly shone into Huo Zhan's damp and closed-off heart.
His voice trembled: "Cici, what did you say? Say it again... say it again..."
“I said, I like Mr. Huo.”
"..."
Huo Zhan's pupils contracted. "Then why were you in such a hurry to lay down three rules with me on the day we got our marriage certificate?"
"because……"
Su Muci felt his heart beating fast, snuggled closer to him, and only after finding a comfortable position did she blush and explain:
"Because I like you, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist crawling into your bed... those three rules were actually meant to restrain me..."
Upon hearing this, Huo Zhan tensed up, his body stiffening.
She wanted to crawl into his bed...
The next second, an immense joy swept over him like a tsunami, almost drowning him.
All the violence, gloom, and unease melted away.
It turns out he misunderstood; his beloved had feelings for him!
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a murderous glint flashed across his brow: "So, when I saw you with Fu Hengzhi this morning, it was him harassing you?"
"OK……"
As Su Muci spoke, she slipped her fingers inside his pajamas, her soft fingertips secretly poking his perfectly firm muscles, and added, "I wish that scumbag would die."
Upon hearing this last sentence, Huo Zhan truly believed that she no longer loved Fu Hengzhi!
Huo Zhan's Adam's apple bobbed. Just as her fingers slid to his abs and gave them a light squeeze, he grabbed her restless little hand and said in a low, husky voice:
"Cici, do you know? With just one word from you, his days are over."
Su Muci: "?"
A sense of unease rose in her heart: "Fu Hengzhi is the heir of Jiangcheng, with extensive connections; the elite circles all fawn over him..."
"The Crown Prince?"
A murderous glint flashed in Huo Zhan's eyes: "That won't be the case for long."
Su Muci couldn't understand the meaning of his last words, as his doting kisses continued to fall softly and repeatedly...
Forehead, cheeks, behind the ears... over and over again, as if he could never get enough of kissing her.
She felt comfortable and soon fell asleep in his arms.
Huo Zhan held her tightly all night, as if holding her meant holding the whole world.
Tonight, upon learning that her heart truly belonged to him, the dark thoughts that had been raging within him were instantly soothed.
After living in darkness for so long, we finally see the light.
"Porcelain..."
He pressed his hand against her forehead: "I'm so glad I have you."
...
The next morning.
Su Muchi woke up in a warm and solid feeling of being enveloped.
The man's strong chest pressed against her back, his warm body heat seeping through her thin nightgown, and his powerful arms encircling her waist.
She stirred slightly, and her ears rang with his deep, slightly husky voice, tinged with a hint of pleasure: "Good morning, Mrs. Huo."
As soon as he finished speaking, delicate and tender kisses landed on the back of her neck and shoulder blades, filled with endless affection...
It was as if they wanted to make up for the time they spent apart overnight.
Su Muci felt ticklish from his kisses and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
She turned around and met his handsome face, which was so close to hers.
Those deep eyes were no longer gloomy and distant, but filled with tenderness and contentment that almost overflowed.
Good morning, Mr. Huo.
Her voice was soft.
Huo Zhan's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to capture her lips, beginning a tender and passionate "good morning kiss."
The kiss lasted a long time, until Su Muci felt blood starting to flow... It was a bit too intense...
She gently nudged him.
Huo Zhancai reluctantly released the object.
He ran his fingertips over her slightly swollen lips and asked with concern, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore."
Her period is most painful when she's holding back blood; once she releases it, the pain is much better.
After Huo Zhan got up, he picked her up from the bed and said, "Come on, let's take a bath and change first. Today, Mrs. Huo will have to go with me to try on wedding dresses."
"Huh? But I'm still on my period."
"Sweetie, you'll have to work hard. I'm eager to announce to everyone that you are my wife, Huo Zhan's wife. Don't worry, I won't let you get tired."
He truly did as he said, ensuring she wasn't tired in the slightest.
He washed her body, put her dress on, put sanitary pads on her, and even carried her to the toilet... Su Muci felt like she was going to be ruined.
Mr. Huo is so clingy, what should I do?
...
Meanwhile, downstairs in the restaurant.
The two maids in charge of breakfast were setting out the tableware while whispering among themselves.
"The husband and wife have always slept in separate rooms. Do you think... there might be something wrong between them?"
"That's right! Last night, Madam didn't eat with Mr. He. His face was so gloomy it could rain. I felt so embarrassed serving him."
"Sigh, I guess the atmosphere at breakfast today won't be much better..."
Before he could finish speaking, footsteps came from the stairwell.
The two immediately fell silent and stood at attention.
Their usually aloof, elegant, and distant male homeowner was steadily descending the stairs.
What shocked them was that the man was holding a long-haired woman in his arms!
The woman was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, long pants, and sneakers. Her body was covered by a large men's suit jacket, and her face was buried in the man's chest, so her appearance could not be seen.
The maid's expression suddenly changed, and she lowered her voice to the person next to her and said:
"No wonder the wife and husband are having a cold war... He actually brought another woman home?"
Another maid also looked indignant: "Madam is so gentle, how could the master do this to her? It's such a shame for Madam!"
Just as they were indignant on behalf of the mistress, they saw that the woman being carefully held in the master's arms seemed to move slightly.
Their male host asked in a indulgent and doting voice, "Where do you want to rub against? Hmm?"
The two maids, seeing this scene, gritted their teeth inwardly.
Why does Mr. Huo, who seems so aloof and distant, dote on other women so much?
They can no longer stay in this villa!
However, the next second, they heard a soft voice coming from the man's arms:
"I still want to get down...and walk around by myself..."
"You're in a special period, so save your energy."
"But it's only a few steps..."
"Be good~ Listen to me~"
The maid's eyes widened after hearing the conversation.
That voice sounds so familiar! It sounds just like your wife.
Just then, Huo Zhan adjusted his holding position and gently placed the woman in his arms on the dining chair.
After Su Muchi found a spot to land on her bottom, she unconsciously noticed the two maids standing there, dumbfounded...
Sensing their surprised gazes, she coughed lightly and looked away.
The air froze instantly.
The maid made an excuse and cautiously walked inside, exclaiming in surprise:
"What a huge misunderstanding... So the woman in Mr. Huo's arms is Mrs. Huo!"
"Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo had a cold war last night, but why are they so inseparable today? What happened?"
"Stop talking, stop talking! This stickiness... I can hardly bear to look at it..."
...
But we'll have to wait and see.
Not long after the maids returned, Hozan picked up Mrs. Hozan, who had finished her meal, and carried her towards the Maybach outside, right in front of them.
Su Muci wrapped her arms around his neck, as if she was used to this position.
Half an hour later, the two walked hand in hand into and out of the wedding dress shop.
Not far away, Fu Hengzhi's brother drove by and happened to witness this scene.
A hurried report: "Young Master Fu, guess who I saw in front of the most expensive wedding dress shop in Jiangcheng? It was Su Muchi!"
[Looks like Young Master Fu was right; she really was playing hard to get with you at the karaoke bar last time!]
[An engagement ring and a wedding dress—this is clearly another proposal! Mr. Fu, you'd better get ready!]
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