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 Xiyang responded.

The breathing on the other end of the phone became disordered and he hung up.

How strange.

Qiao Xi didn't think much about it, put the phone on the bedside, and walked towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

The air was filled with steam.

The man's suit jacket was thrown on the sink. He rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his muscular forearms.

His indifferent eyes revealed a bit 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 hands that were wrapped like steamed buns with a half-smile.

"That……"

Qiao Xi found it difficult to open her teeth.

"I'll help you."

He is open and honest.

His fingers moved behind her and pinched the zipper of her dress.

"Mr. Huo..."

"Qiao Xi, how you felt about me back then is how I feel about you now." His eyes seemed to be filled with layers of waves, drawing her in.

Qiao Xi's body stiffened, she closed her eyes tightly, and let him do what he wanted.

The dress was taken off and thrown aside.

Next comes the underwear.

She sat in the bathtub like a puppet. Fortunately, the dense bubbles blocked her key parts, so she didn't have to be stared at all the time. Otherwise, Qiao Xi really wanted to dig a hole to bury herself.

A warm hand rested on her shoulder, the rough lines of his fingertips scratching her skin.

In the bathroom, rich fragrance permeates the heat.

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 when bad water accumulated in his stomach, he always liked to call her "little miracle doctor".

Qiao Xi's skin felt as if it had been electrified.

"Nothing."

Huo Xingzhou's fingers brought up a string of water drops that fell on her neck. He said slowly, "Tomorrow, I'll take you to get the interest back. How about that?"

"How do I ask for it?" Qiao Xi asked, following his words.

"Shareholders' meeting."

"good."

Qiao Xi responded, her almond-shaped eyes curved, with a tender spring feeling in them.

Huo Xingzhou's throat rolled and he restrained himself and distanced himself from her.

"Don't soak too long. Get up and I'll rinse you." His voice was a little hoarse.

Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and got up.

The showerhead hit her skin, causing her to shiver. His hands caressed her skin, wiping away the foam as the water flowed. Qiao Xi didn't dare to think about what she looked like in his eyes.

All her life's courage was almost gone.

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 a coquettish expression.

Qiao Xi's cheeks were rosy.

Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and slowly approached.

Qiao Xi did not avoid him, but closed her eyes naturally, acquiescing to his behavior.

Soon, she was surrounded 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 casts an ambiguous hue on everything.

The cool fragrance and hot breath on his body intertwined to form a decadent scent.

Qiao Xi was aroused by the deepest impulse in her heart, and she felt intoxicated.

She couldn't help but get closer, closer to him.

The man's strong arms supported her lower back and put her on the sink. She sat under the suit jacket and saw his lustful eyes, and was deeply attracted.

The lights flickered, and he roared as if he wanted to break out of the cage.

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 hugged her restrainedly, his head against her neck, breathing slightly.

"Okay. When your wound heals..."

His voice was utterly hoarse.

What does this mean?

When her injury heals, what will he do?

"Do you prefer silk bedding or pure cotton?" he added.

His simple words ignited her like a flame.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she whispered with tears in her eyes: "Pure cotton."

"Um."

He responded, stroking her back gently with his fingers.

"Qiao Xi, I was a little scared that day." Huo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse. "After the call was connected, I heard Zhuo Feng beating 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, keeping their eye levels.

"Qiao Xi, after your identity is exposed, many people will come to you for medical treatment. If you don't want to be treated, just refuse. I will take care of the rest for you." He said seriously.

Qiao Xi nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Her nose felt sour, her eyes were hot, and her heart seemed to be filled with the sour and sweet fragrance of flowers.

Mr. Huo, that’s great!

Her cheeks were flushed with pink, and her eyes were like rippling waves on a lake in spring.

"Mr. Huo, I... the wound hurts a little."

After she finished speaking, she slowly moved closer and kissed the corner of his lips, imitating his example.

It was so green and passionate that it was simply a foul.

"Qiao Xi."

He shouted patiently, on the verge of losing control.

Her eyes were clear as she looked at him and said, "Mr. Huo is a painkiller. There is no need to wait until... the day when the injury is healed."

Her words ignited another raging fire.

Huo Xingzhou suddenly picked her up and left the bathroom.

Qiao Xi felt as if the world was spinning around her, and then she was put on the big soft bed, and the man pressed down on her.

She was 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."

Finished.

He pulled the silk quilt over her and said, "Have a good rest."

Qiao Xi stared at him with her big almond-shaped eyes, biting her lip.

"Don't look at me like that." The man's voice was low and cold, his face was 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 shower water and the sound of the bathroom door could not be covered.

Qiao Xi hid under the quilt, her face flushed.

As she became more sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a dream.

Huo Xingzhou walked out of the bathroom with a cold face, and saw her sleeping soundly in the quilt.

He was about to do something when there was a knock on the door.