Chapter 25: Be good, relax

Wen Ci rested for nearly 10 minutes to finish washing the pots and dishes. She shook the water off her hands and suddenly remembered the woolen sweater she bought for Huo Jingyuan.

She walked to the door of the master bedroom and waved to Huo Jingyuan who was sitting on the sofa: "Huo Jingyuan, come here."

"What's wrong?"

Huo Jingyuan looked calm and emotionless, but in the afternoon he heard Xue Li mention that Wen Ci bought him a woolen sweater.

"Come over here."

Wen Ci didn't know that Huo Jingyuan already knew that he was going to send a gift.

Huo Jingyuan walked up to Wen Ci. The temperature difference between day and night in the northwest was a bit big, so Huo Jingyuan deliberately put on a dark green military jacket.

Wen Ci stretched out his hand, curled his lips lightly and stood on tiptoe: "Help you take off your clothes."

The man looked at her quietly with panic in his eyes.

"Comrade Huo, why does he look a little panicked?"

"No."

As he spoke, Huo Jingyuan took off his coat on his own initiative. He was wearing a training short-sleeved shirt underneath, revealing his delicate and perfect muscle lines on his arms.

Wen Ci was salivating, and when she held back, she hooked her hand around her belt, her red lips moved slightly, and she smiled charmingly: “Comrade Huo, it seems that you often practice physical strength.”

The man listened to the tender voice, his eyes were deep, staring at Wen Ci's red lips that were shining with water and swallowed his saliva: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Wen Ci obviously never wore any makeup.

But those red lips were full of water.

Wen Ci didn't respond, just chuckled.

The light in the bedroom was not on, and the room was dark. Wen Ci had no intention of turning on the light, as her eyesight allowed her to see the surroundings clearly in the dark.

Wen Ci hooked Huo Jingyuan's belt, and his index finger clearly felt the slightly burning temperature. He lowered his voice and leaned close to the man's ear: "Why don't you guess, what gift should I give you?"

Huo Jingyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "I don't know."

After she finished speaking, Wen Ci loosened her index finger that was hooked on his belt, retreating to advance. She wanted to touch Huo Jingyuan's heartstrings in this way and make him unable to control his most primitive desires.

When I saw Xue Li at the door before.

Wen Ci had already thought of the wool sweater gift, and Huo Jingyuan already knew about it.

So the gift she wanted to give to Huo Jingyuan was herself.

In the darkness, Huo Jingyuan couldn't see Wen Ci's figure clearly. He felt Wen Ci's hand hooked on the belt loosen, and his inky eyes showed a little anxiety.

With the dim light outside the room, Huo Jingyuan saw Wen Ci's position clearly, put his arms around her waist, and gently applied force, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

The man lowered his head and looked into Wen Ci's eyes. His eyes were stained with lust, and he licked his lips dryly, "Have you really thought it through?"

After repeated inquiries, Wen Ci curled his lips: "I've shown it so clearly, but you still don't understand? Do I have to take the initiative before A Yuan is willing?"

The two words "A Yuan" broke Huo Jingyuan's last bottom line.

He could no longer suppress the heat in his body, and took the initiative to kiss her. The masculine scent hit her face, and he didn't give Wen Ci any chance to take the initiative.

“Hmm—”

Wen Ci had never thought that Huo Jingyuan was so tactful, but his foreplay was terrible and he just kept asking for more. Somehow, the clothes on both of them were gone.

Taking advantage of the gap, Wen Ci relaxed, her hand gently brushed Huo Jingyuan's earlobe, the tingling feeling went straight into his heart, making it even hotter.

Wen Ci was almost out of breath from the kiss. She pushed Huo Jingyuan away, her ups and downs chest making her cleavage even more attractive. She said disdainfully, "Huo Jingyuan, is that all you know how to do, kiss?"

"What do you think?"

After she finished speaking, Wen Ci frowned. She opened her mouth but was completely speechless.

"Good boy, relax."

(End of this chapter)