Chapter 22 Why Don’t You Let Me Touch You

"I'm obscene? Why don't you let me touch you?"

The more she resisted, the more he wanted it.

Shang Wanwan felt that she had expressed her feelings for him very clearly.

She wants a divorce.

Huo Dongming didn't take it seriously.

He and Yi Xiaxue have been together for a long time.

It's been three years and she's fine.

Women, when they are upset or have a bad temper, it will soon pass.

Shang Wanwan was so angry that her face turned red and she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Mrs. Huo, you're in such a hurry to have an affair before we're even divorced. Do you believe that I will make sure your lover dies without a burial place?"

Not only were Huo Dongming's actions vulgar, his words were also shameless and hurtful.

"Lu Zhe is not my lover. Why did Miss Yi not have time to help you relieve your sexual desire? You came to me out of sheer hunger."

Shang Wanwan wanted to deliberately provoke him, and as soon as Huo Dongming made a move, she just waited for him to get angry and tell her to get out.

"Mrs. Huo, your abilities are getting bigger and bigger."

Huo Dongming stretched out his hand and hooked her chin. His expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but his eyes were like an eagle staring at its prey, so sharp that it made people uneasy.

How could Huo Dongming not understand her little thoughts?

He has always had her under his control. How could she be so confident that she could stir up his emotions with just a few words?

Shang Wanwan's eyes seemed to be evasive. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could feel the oppressive gaze like an invisible mountain, pressing her to the point of suffocation.

"Wanwan——"

Huo Dongming's voice suddenly turned low, extremely magnetic and attractive in the darkness.

His head was buried in her shoulder, and his breath tickled her ears, making Shang Wanwan feel numb and itchy.

"I miss you, will you come home with me?"

“…”

Shang Wanwan was no less shocked than frightened.

Is this what Huo Dongming said?

He put his hands on her legs, untied the scarf from around his neck and put it around her.

They have been married for three years and she is most familiar with his smell.

She became a little dazed while being held in Huo Dongming's arms.

Many times, she dreamed of him doing this to her.

Gentle and considerate, caring and thoughtful.

Even though there was no one beside her pillow every time she woke up, she still felt sweet when she recalled him in her dreams.

Shang Wanwan was surrounded by his aura, and her mind instantly turned into a mess.

"Mr. Zhang, drive."

She had no idea when the driver came back.

It wasn't until the car door opened and the cold wind rushed in, giving her a chill, that she reacted.

The Huo family was already clearly visible.

The scarf was still around her neck, and it still retained the scent of Huo Dongming.

When she raised her eyes, Huo Dongming was the first to walk in front, his back looking lonely and cold.

The snow fell heavily at night.

Shang Wanwan, who was still in a daze, was unknowingly covered in snow.

The tenderness just now was probably just a dream.

"Why are you still standing there? You don't expect me to carry you in, do you?"

When Huo Dongming turned around, there seemed to be a mocking smile on the corner of his lips.

Only then did Shang Wanwan realize that she had been tricked by him again.

Lu Zhe is still in his hands, and if Shang Wanwan doesn't come back with him, Lu Zhe's life will be in danger.

"The gentleman is back."

When the servant saw Huo Dongming, he hurried forward to help him get his coat.

Shang Wanwan followed in, her little face flushed from the cold.

"M-Ma'am?"

The servant was surprised to see Shang Wanwan behind Huo Dongming.

Shang Wanwan took off the scarf around her neck and the door of the guest room on the first floor opened.

An Lan was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of the room with an embarrassed look on her face.

Shang Wanwan and An Lan met each other unexpectedly.

I only know there is a Yi Xia Xue.

After she left, Huo Dongming hid An Lan in their villa.

No, not theirs, but his.

The Huo family’s villa.

She, Shang Wanwan, is just a toy.

He is addicted to her body, and she needs him to save the business besides loving him.

Oh--

She had only been away for a few days when An Lan moved in.

This man who claimed that they were still husband and wife openly allowed other women into his house during their marriage.

How could he have the nerve to turn the tables on her?

"Mr. Huo, I don't know what Mrs. Huo is like today——"

An Lan hesitated to speak, with an embarrassed look on his face as if he had been caught.

Shang Wanwan glanced past An Lan as he went upstairs with an expressionless face.

Huo Dongming looked at the back.

I can't feel any emotion.

"Who told you to dress like that in my house?"

His eyes fell sternly on An Lan's face. She was wearing a nightgown with a neckline that couldn't be any lower.

Huo Dongming only needed to glance down to see the two lumps of soft flesh that were about to burst out.

It’s a pity that Huo Dongming ignored her clothes.

As Huo Dongming's top assistant, An Lan can enter and leave the Huo family at will with the permission of his father.

After Shang Wanwan left, she felt a lack of boundaries more than once.

With Yi Xiaxue's identity, she could never enter the Huo family.

Even though the old man is dead, there is still Huo Dongming's mother. She is the biggest obstacle between Yi Xiaxue and Huo Dongming.

Yuan Yi would not reject An Lan. She was assigned to Huo Dongming by the old man. Yuan Yi was very satisfied with An Lan's family background. The most important thing was that An Lan could please the old man, which Shang Wanwan could not do.

"I just finished discussing a cooperation. The weather is too cold, so I want to take a hot bath before going home. I thought you, Mr. Huo, would be back very late tonight, so -"

So she kept procrastinating until she heard the sound of a car outside, then quickly took out her sexiest pajamas, put them on, pretended to be unaware, and walked out, just in time to bump into Huo Dongming.

How many men can stand the loneliness when living alone? The old man doesn't know that Huo Dongming and Shang Wanwan are having a big fight, and Huo Dongming also follows the family rules and never spends the night outside.

She is Huo Dongming's assistant, and she knows best whether Huo Dongming has gone to find Yi Xiaxue.

During this period, Huo Dongming has been working frantically and only answers calls from Yi Xiaxue at most.

A man will feel uncomfortable without a woman for a few days. If she can get the upper hand, who knows who will end up with Huo Dongming.

Huo Dongming turned around and stared at Shang Wanwan going upstairs without looking away.

An Lan looked at them, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Shang Wanwan returned to the room. Huo Dongming pushed open the door and saw her busy in the cabinet.

"What are you looking for?"

In the middle of the night, she was rummaging through the drawers.

"I'll find a quilt and move to the study to sleep."

As soon as she left, he invited another woman to stay overnight.

Did he think she could stand living in the same room with him?

Seeing An Lan in pajamas was the biggest insult to her.

"Shang Wanwan, I came to pick you up in person, what else do you want?"

Huo Dongming grabbed her wrist and dragged her out from the cabinet where she was almost buried.

"I think you're dirty."

Shang Wanwan was angry, Yi Xiaxue endured it, and now there was An Lan.

She wanted to ask him what he wanted.

If he wanted to fool around, she let him go free, and from then on they went their separate ways without bothering each other.

Huo Dongming moved his hand to her chin, and her delicate skin was as beautiful as he remembered.

At this time he was no longer angry.

"Jealous."