Chapter 78 He Bathed Her
"Hello. I'm Qiao Xi. May I ask who you are?"
Qiao Xi said softly.
There was silence on the other end of the line.
"Hello?"
Qiao Xi frowned, thinking that she might have dialed the wrong number.
at this time.
Huo Xingzhou in the bathroom shouted, "Qiao Xi, come take a shower."
"Oh, here I come." Qiao Xi responded loudly.
The breathing on the other end of the phone became disordered and he hung up directly.
How strange.
Qiao Xi didn't think much about it. She put her phone on the bedside and walked towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom.
The air was filled with hot steam.
The man's suit jacket was thrown on the sink. He rolled up his shirt cuffs, revealing his muscular forearms.
His indifferent eyes revealed a hint of tenderness: "The doctor said that the wound on your body is not serious, just keep your hands away from water."
"oh."
Qiao Xi stood aside, waiting for him to leave.
But he had no intention of leaving.
"Mr. Huo, aren't you leaving?"
"Can you take a bath with these hands?" Huo Xingzhou's gaze fell on her two hands wrapped like buns with a half-smile.
"That……"
Qiao Xi found it difficult to speak.
"I'll help you."
He is open and honest.
His fingers dropped behind her and pinched the zipper of her dress.
"Mr. Huo..."
"Qiao Xi, how did you feel about me back then? That's how I feel about you now." His eyes seemed to be filled with waves, drawing her in.
Qiao Xi's body stiffened, and she closed her eyes tightly, letting him do what he wanted.
The dress was taken off and thrown aside.
Next comes the close fitting clothes.
She sat in the bathtub like a puppet. Fortunately, the dense bubbles blocked her key parts, so she didn't have to be watched by him all the time. Otherwise, Qiao Xi really wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
A warm hand rested on her shoulder, the rough lines of his fingerprints scratching her skin.
In the bathroom, rich fragrance permeates the hot air.
The man in front of me was even more cold and abstinent.
Qiao Xi felt dizzy, as if she was aroused by love.
"What is the little doctor thinking about?"
Every time he felt bad, he would call her "little miracle doctor".
Qiao Xi's skin felt like it was electrified.
"Nothing."
Huo Xingzhou's fingers brought up a string of water droplets, which fell on her neck. He said slowly, "Tomorrow, I will take you to collect the interest. How about that?"
"How do I ask for it?" Qiao Xi followed his words and asked.
"Shareholders' meeting."
"good."
Qiao Xi responded, her almond-shaped eyes curved with lingering spring water in them.
Huo Xingzhou's throat rolled and he restrained himself and kept a distance from her.
"Don't soak for too long. Get up and I'll rinse you." His voice was a little hoarse.
Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and stood up.
The showerhead rushed against her skin, bringing waves of shivers. His hands caressed her skin, wiping away the foam along with the water flow. Qiao Xi didn't dare to imagine what she looked like in his eyes.
All her life's courage was about to be exhausted.
Until the end.
The bathrobe was draped over her.
Only then did Qiao Xi slowly open her eyes.
The heat from the bathroom filled the entire space, and her vision was a little blurry.
But the man's dark and deep eyes were particularly noticeable.
"Mr. Huo..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was so soft that it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Qiao Xi's cheeks were pink.
Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and slowly moved closer.
Qiao Xi did not avoid him, but closed her eyes naturally, tacitly agreeing to his behavior.
Soon, she was enveloped by a familiar scent, and her ears were filled with his slightly rapid breathing and strong heartbeat. She couldn't help but straighten her body and raise her head to meet him.
In the bathroom, the warm yellow light gives everything an ambiguous color.
The cool fragrance and heat on his body intertwined to form a decadent fragrance.
Qiao Xi was stimulated by the deepest impulse in her heart, and felt intoxicated.
She couldn't help but get closer and closer to him.
The man's strong arms supported her lower back and placed her on the sink. She sat under the suit jacket and saw his lustful eyes, which attracted her deeply.
As the lights flickered, the desire to break out of the cage roared.
He carefully avoided her wounds. Qiao Xi placed her hands on his shoulders and tilted her neck back.
"Mr. Huo..."
Qiao Xi shouted impatiently.
That's enough.
Huo Xingzhou restrained himself by hugging her, his head against her neck, breathing slightly.
"Okay. When your injury heals..."
His voice was hoarse.
What does this mean?
When her injuries heal, what will he do?
"Do you prefer silk bedding or pure cotton?" he asked again.
His simple words ignited her like a flame.
The corners of her eyes were red, and she murmured with tears in her eyes: "Pure cotton."
"Um."
He responded, stroking his fingers gently along her back.
"Qiao Xi, I was a little scared that day." Huo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse. "After the call was connected, I heard Zhuo Feng violently assaulting you."
His large hands pinched her slender waist, as if to confirm her presence.
"Mr. Huo, I'm fine." Her voice was sweet and thick.
Huo Xingzhou slowly distanced himself from her, bringing their eyes level.
"Qiao Xi, after your identity is exposed, many people will come to you for medical treatment. If you don't want to see them, just refuse. I will take care of the rest for you." He said seriously.
Qiao Xi nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Her nose felt sore, her eyes were hot, and her heart seemed to be filled with the sour and sweet fragrance of flowers.
Mr. Huo, that’s so nice!
Her cheeks were flushed pink, and her eyes were like the rippling waves of a lake in spring.
"Mr. Huo, I...my wound hurts a little."
After she finished speaking, she slowly moved closer and kissed the corner of his lips, imitating him.
It's so green and passionate, it's simply a foul.
"Qiao Xi."
He shouted restrainedly, on the verge of losing control.
Her eyes were clear as she looked at him and said, "Mr. Huo, it's just a painkiller. There's no need to wait until... the injury is healed."
Her words ignited another raging fire.
Huo Xingzhou suddenly picked her up and left the bathroom.
Qiao Xi felt dizzy and was put on the soft big bed. The man pressed down on her.
Only then did she feel a little nervous and scared.
Huo Xingzhou looked down at her and said with restraint, "Qiao Xi, I will only give you one chance to regret it."
Finished.
He pulled the silk quilt over her and said, "Have a good rest."
Qiao Xi opened her big almond eyes and looked at him while biting her lip.
"Don't look at me like that." The man's voice was low, his face was cold and pale, and the red mole on his neck was burning red. "Next time, I won't let you go."
He stood up and walked into the bathroom, and soon the sound of the shower water and the sound of the bathroom door closing could be heard.
Qiao Xi hid under the quilt, her face flushed red.
As she became more sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a dream.
Huo Xingzhou came out of the bathroom, feeling cold, and saw her sleeping soundly in the quilt.
He was about to do something when there was a knock on the door.
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