Chapter 100 Mr. Huo, I Want to Be Yours
Qiao Xi tensed and trembled, her hands clenched tightly under the sheets.
What kind of intimate behavior would allow one to be stained with the scent of Xu Xingluo's perfume?
Her eyes felt slightly warm and moist.
I dare not ask for confirmation.
But when Qiao Xi noticed that the man beside her slowly stood up and was about to leave, she didn't know where she got the courage from, and she grabbed his arm.
"Mr. Huo."
Her soft voice rang out, and she sat on the bed, her hands tightly wrapped around his strong waist.
In the darkness, the man with his back to her turned around and chuckled.
"I thought you were going to continue pretending to sleep." His voice was gentle and tender, and his slender fingers caressed her delicate skin.
Qiao Xi stood up bravely, stood on the soft bed, and put her hands around the man's neck from above.
Eyes met.
This posture instinctively breeds ambiguity.
Qiao Xi pursed her lips tightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
On the one hand, she was timid and did not dare to confirm his relationship with Xu Xingluo, but on the other hand, she forced herself to believe in Huo Xingzhou.
The tangle of struggle and entanglement almost drove her crazy.
suddenly.
Her clear and bright almond eyes were filled with a desperate attempt. Facing Huo Xingzhou's doubtful eyes, she said stubbornly: "Mr. Huo, my hand is almost healed."
Straightforward.
hot.
The air stagnated for a moment.
Huo Xingzhou's hands pinched her slender waist, his eyes becoming increasingly dim: "Qiao Xi, do you know what you are saying?"
"I know." She said in a low voice.
That night, they accidentally fired their gun and almost crossed the border.
He said that he would not let her go once her hand healed, and those "Tai Tai Le" were of no use.
"Qiao Xi, I'll give you one more chance, think it over carefully." His voice was already hoarse, full of abstinence and restraint. Only his increasingly clenched hands revealed his impetuousness.
Qiao Xi felt uncomfortable with the sourness and inferiority, and she shook her head.
No need to think about it anymore.
She kissed the man's thin lips directly and pressed her soft body against him.
A youthful, passionate kiss lit up the dark night.
Huo Xingzhou's body was tense, like a sharp sword.
Let her ignite and tease.
Qiao Xi bit the corner of his lips gently, her eyes sparkling, and her voice soft and clear: "Mr. Huo, I am willing."
No man can resist such words.
When facing Qiao Xi, Huo Xingzhou was no exception.
"Don't regret it." Huo Xingzhou lowered his voice and spoke with a hot breath.
Qiao Xi clutched his shirt tightly, breathing rapidly.
Now that she has grown up, she also wants to be willful for once and grab what she wants.
"I want to be yours."
A true couple.
Her words were like a fuse, completely igniting all the ambiguity. The man took over, and with strong hormones invading him, he pressed her hard on the soft bed.
Qiao Xi's concubine's room had a light and elegant fragrance, mixed with the cold fragrance on his body. The sweet and greasy fragrance belonging to Xu Xingluo quietly dissipated, as if it had never existed.
The lips and tongues were entangled and clashed.
The zipper of Qiao Xi's dress was ripped open, and it hung on her body in wrinkles. The man kissed her fair neck and stroked her skin with his slender fingers.
Qiao Xi's cheeks flushed red, and she found it difficult to cope with it.
She was so nervous that even her red lips were trembling.
"Qiao Xi..." His words were like a top-grade aphrodisiac, tempting people. His bony fingers rubbed her belly, "There may be a child here."
Qiao Xi was lying on the bed, with her hair disheveled and her eyes wide open, looking at him with confusion.
"Tai Tai Le is not 100% effective in preventing pregnancy," he said softly, "Take it slow."
His blood was boiling and his sanity was on the verge of collapse, but he still shouted to stop.
What he wanted to give her was not such a hasty and aggrieved first night.
Qiao Xi half-closed her eyes, feeling relieved but also a little disappointed.
He doesn't want to touch her, is it because Xu Xingluo is back?
Sudden.
The man held her left hand and asked vaguely, "You're healed, right?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Xi looked at him in confusion.
"Then let's tire it out tonight." The man was aloof and restrained, and said the shameful words in a serious manner.
It took Qiao Xi a while to react, and her skin was burning.
She did not refuse and allowed the man to do what he wanted.
She turned her head and closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to see his eyes and sexy expression. Her ears were filled with his muffled voice, which was clearer than when she heard it through the bathroom door, and it surrounded her in three dimensions.
It will be midnight.
Her face turned red and she lay stiff on the bed.
The man beside him was frank and satisfied. He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow there will be the Liu family's full moon banquet. I will be late. I will let Lao Chen take you there first."
Qiao Xi asked: "Is it because Huo Jianjun's economic crime case is going to court?"
"Well, I can't be absent."
Qiao Xi understood that with his status, there was no need for him to attend a child's full moon party. It was good enough that he was willing to go.
"It's okay, Mr. Huo. I can take care of myself. You can take care of your business first."
She would receive a call from the old lady of the Liu family almost every day, chatting with her about family matters and mentioning the full-month celebration party.
Qiao Xi couldn't refuse such a kind offer.
"Qiao Xi, I will rush over after the court session is over." He ruffled her soft hair and kissed the corner of her lips again.
The court session would be held at six at the latest, and the Liu family's full-moon banquet would also officially begin at six. He was afraid that she would not be able to adapt to the glitz and glamour of the upper class and would be bullied.
After hearing what he said, Qiao Xi's eyes lit up and she felt happy in her heart.
The depression and speculation during the day seemed to be washed away.
"good."
She nestled in his arms and responded obediently.
The next day, weekend.
When Qiao Xi woke up, the bed next to her was empty.
When she went downstairs for breakfast, she saw Cheng Han, who was not out of the house. The old man with white hair and beard waved at her, "Come here, I'll take another look at your hand."
Qiao Xi sat on the sofa obediently and stretched out her hands for him to take her pulse and do acupuncture. She shrank her left hand a little unnaturally, then relaxed it.
Cheng Han glanced at her, carefully checked each of her finger joints, and said in a deep voice: "The flexibility of both your hands has recovered well. You should rest your right hand for another two days. As for your left hand..."
He guessed that the hospital might be too busy, so he warned: "Don't overwork yourself."
The roots of Qiao Xi's ears turned red.
The words "overworked" made her recall the scenes of last night, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
"Qiao girl, I'm leaving Haicheng today."
Qiao Xi knew he would leave, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden. She said reluctantly, "Can't you stay a little longer? I'll take you back then."
Cheng Han waved his hand: "Someone will take me back to Moon Village. You two can live your life well."
His tone was firm, and Qiao Xi felt quite regretful.
He then spoke, "There is one thing I want to remind you of. No matter what the Liu family asks you to do, don't agree to it."
Qiao Xi frowned and asked, "Why?"
Is there any conflict between Master Cheng and the Liu family?