Chapter 219: Just taking what we need

This approach seems to have returned to the past.

Huo Dongming looked at her bright eyes and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

Shang Wanwan put her hands on his chest, rarely showing any intention of resisting.

At this moment, her half-hearted attitude seemed too artificial.

Huo Dongming held her waist tightly and deepened the kiss.

Huo Dongming's eyes, which were already as dark as ink, became even deeper at this moment.

“Hmm—”

Shang Wanwan let him hug her and they kissed.

"Wanwan."

Shang Wanwan stared into his eyes. The familiar person in her mind overlapped with the man in front of her. A mixture of love and hate surged in her chest.

She had a thousand words to say but they were stuck in her throat.

She turned her face to the left and no longer looked at him, but Huo Dongming could not tolerate such neglect and contempt. He pinched her little face with one hand and leaned over to kiss her slender, white swan neck.

"Look at me."

Her long black hair covered the pillow, just as beautiful as I imagined.

Memories flooded out like a tide, and Huo Dongming could no longer control himself.

And Huo Dongming's five years of longing was completely released at this moment.

The morning sunlight shone into the room through the curtains. Shang Wanwan woke up first and found herself quietly nestled in Huo Dongming's arms, curled up in a baby-like position, sleeping soundly and peacefully.

She closed her eyelids slightly, pushed away his arms that were holding her, got up and washed.

Shang Wanwan really wanted to slap herself a few times for waking him up by hugging him.

The reason why I am still close to him while I am alive is definitely not because of love.

This is what she has been telling herself for the past five years.

The sound of water in the sink made Huo Dongming slowly open his eyes.

In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, but he couldn't bear to leave because of her.

It has been a long time since I hugged her, basked in the morning light, and spent the night with her.

Now he cherishes every minute with her and even turns off his cell phone.

He wouldn't let anyone disturb their time together again, not even if the sky fell.

"It's getting late. I have to go."

Shang Wanwan changed back into her own clothes and when she came out she saw Huo Dongming sitting on the bed with his upper body naked. His strong body was full of sexual tension. He looked just waking up with a hint of laziness and softness. The morning light formed a circle around him, a pure pretty boy.

"I send you."

He spoke, his voice was deep and pleasant.

"No, we can't show up in public. Mr. Huo, if you have nothing else, don't contact me."

With a cold face, she picked up her high heels and put them on. Her straight and long legs were white and shiny.

Huo Dongming looked at her, and his good mood of spending a wonderful night together was instantly driven away by her words.

"Wanwan, at least have breakfast before you leave. I've ordered room service and they will deliver breakfast."

Shang Wanwan put on some light makeup in front of the mirror with a sneer on her face.

"Mr. Huo, you must have made a mistake. I didn't say I wanted to play with your feelings. What happened last night will not change the relationship between you and me now. We are both human beings. If you need something, I will also release my physical fatigue. I am not at a disadvantage."

Shang Wanwan threw the lipstick in her hand into her bag, tidied her hair to make sure she looked normal, and then opened the door.

"Physiological needs, each takes what he needs, Mr. Huo——"

Shang Wanwan walked out, and the heavy sound of the door closing hit Huo Dongming's heart.

These were originally his lines, and now she was speaking them to him.

BANG——

After she left, Huo Dongming swept the lamp on the bedside table to the ground.

The sharp fragments of the glass cover cut his palm and blood flowed out instantly.

After all, the pain in the body cannot compare to the pain in the heart. Huo Dongming let the blood flow from the wound. He sat there quietly like a lifeless sculpture, feeling his heart being torn into pieces.

Shang Wanwan's words kept repeating in his mind.

Physiological needs, everyone takes what they need.

He wanted to keep her with his heart and love, and he was serious about her, but what about her? She treated him as a venting object.

When he is what?

Huo Dongming only now understood one thing.

It turns out that when a woman becomes ruthless, she will really not recognize any of her relatives.

Huo Dongming breathed hard until hot liquid dripped down the back of his hand, and then he realized that he was crying.

He probably treated her like this before.

But he thought that was his way of expressing love, and he thought Shang Wanwan just wanted fame and wealth.

He gave her love.

He locked her up by his side and satisfied her physical and mental needs, but he never took the time to ask her what she wanted and never considered her feelings.

She was just working with the opposite sex, and he couldn't stand it even if she didn't do anything inappropriate. How did she survive when he was surrounded by scandals?

Huo Dongming stayed alone in the room for most of the day before he called Special Assistant Zhou and asked him to remember to bring a first aid kit when he came to pick him up.

Shang Wanwan took a taxi back to her residence, and the first thing she did was to take a shower and change her clothes.

The smell of Huo Dongming remaining on his body was unbearable for her. She wanted to drive him out of her heart completely and not allow herself to linger on him even for a moment.

Shang Wanwan took a shower and changed into a clean set of home clothes.

She threw the clothes she brought back from the hotel into the trash can without even looking at them.

She went to the wine cabinet to get some wine, took a glass and sat alone on the balcony, staring at the scenery outside.

"I can't think about it anymore, Huo Dongming. I won't love you anymore."

He poured the wine while muttering to himself.

Shang Wanwan held the cup and poured herself cup after cup.

She was not a drunkard, but she wanted to get drunk at this moment.

If life is a dream, can we sleep in sweetness forever and never wake up?

She thought Huo Dongming probably wouldn't send the child over today, and she regretted saying the last sentence.

Agreeing to go to the hotel with him would be tantamount to giving in to him. If she really angered him, she was afraid that he would use all means to prevent her from seeing the child in the future.

This is the first time that this will happen between the two of them, and there will be countless more times to come.

Shang Wanwan filled the cup and took a big sip. His cheeks bulged out like a little hamster.

The phone on the sofa popped up a text message ringtone, and she walked over to unlock the screen.

"Where were you last night? I called you all night but no one answered. Are you okay? Did you get home safely? If you see the message, remember to call or message me back. I don't mean any harm, I just care about you. I was a little worried when you didn't answer the phone."