Chapter Eighty-Four: A Glass of Warm Boiling Water
Huo Lingfeng was wearing home clothes, with a large piece of bronzed chest muscles exposed on his chest, only a belt tied around his waist, and a pair of his feet exposed under the long home clothes. There is also black hair on it, which symbolizes masculinity.
Suddenly reminded Zhuang lightly of the scene when he buried his little feet in his hairy legs in order to keep warm at night, and suddenly his face turned red, and he bit his lower lip lightly, and then he could not stare at him.
It's just that this man seems to have an attractive temperament by nature, so although she is flustered, her eyes still involuntarily skim towards him.
Huo Lingfeng's hair was wet and hung on his cheeks because he had just washed it, and his eyes looked at him full of male aggression. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, revealing an evil spirit.
In an instant, he caught Zhuang's gentle gaze, and Huo Lingfeng walked over step by step.
Zhuang gently leaned his body back slowly. He walked slowly, but every step was like a shoe print on Zhuang's chest. Let her heart beat faster and more than she can handle.
What is this man coming for? Wasn't last night enough for him to taste? Coming in broad daylight?
"Huo Lingfeng, let me tell you, I still have a lot of things to do, you hurry up and change your clothes. Zhuang said lightly and slurredly, with nervousness, he didn't dare to look at Huo Lingfeng at all.
"I know. Huo Lingfeng lowered his voice, and then took advantage of Zhuang lightly wanting to run away, suddenly made an arrow step, and then grabbed Zhuang lightly in his arms.
"Huo Lingfeng, it's daytime, what are you going to do?" Zhuang said lightly.
"During the day, can't you do anything during the day?" Huo Lingfeng swooped down and pressed Zhuang lightly and directly on the bed on the side.
"Huo Lingfeng!" Zhuang wanted to shout loudly, but when he looked up, he saw that although Huo Lingfeng had a trace of evil charm, there was a tender look in the depths of his eyes.
"I'm your husband!" Huo Lingfeng suddenly said with a serious face, and then looked at Zhuang Qing below: "You little fool! When did you remember this?"
"I, I remember it now!" Zhuang gently looked away: "When are you going down to change your clothes?"
"Change, change now!" After Huo Lingfeng finished speaking, he suddenly pulled his hands, and then ripped off the clothes on his body, and suddenly Zhuang lightly and directly put his face on his chest with a unique fragrance.
Such proximity made Zhuang Qing's face turn red suddenly, and his breathing became short.
Huo Lingfeng's chest tasted Zhuang gently and rapidly breathing, itchy, but it also made his heart itch. Although this little girl kept saying that she didn't want to get close to herself, every action was simply teasing her fragile heart, and only she was so weak in willpower.
"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Zhuang said softly, completely different from his usual sharp attitude.
The little bird looked like a human, with a red face, looking like a small pet, Zhuang Lingfeng's gentle appearance made Huo Lingfeng suddenly feel like he wanted to protect her.
Originally, he just wanted to bluff her to play, but now Huo Lingfeng has difficulty controlling his feelings. He lowered his head slightly, and then his lips fell lightly to his forehead.
The lips slowly shifted from her forehead to the tip of her nose, and then gently descended, pressing down on her apricot lips.
Zhuang lightly did not refuse, her hand went forward and wanted to pull his clothes, but it touched his ** chest muscles, she was slightly stunned, and her hand retracted.
But Huo Lingfeng held her hand tightly, and then pressed it on his chest: "If you want to touch it, you can touch it, and you won't charge money!"
"You!, who wants to ......" Zhuang said softly, and was gagged by Huo Lingfeng again. Then he suddenly became a little in a trance, and his hand was also gently placed on his chest by Huo Lingfeng.
Suddenly there was no noise, only the rapid breathing of two people and the sound of fierce heartbeats could be heard.
I don't know when, the door has closed softly and automatically.
Huo Lingfeng pulled down the curtains on one side, and then dragged Zhuang back to the bed directly, continuing the sweet life of the night.
Although Zhuang Qingqing also had a short period of soberness, he was suddenly confused again by his offensive. This man is really hateful!
It's okay to be so good-looking, but why is it not the first time I've seen a handsome guy, why don't I have any resistance to him?
After the madness, there was an ambiguous breath in the air, and the faint smell of sweat with a fragrance made Zhuang gently and involuntarily shrink his head tightly in his shoulder socket, not daring to look up at him.
"Wife, are you trying to dig a hole in our bed?" Huo Lingfeng asked with a smile as he looked at the black head in his shoulder socket.
"What are you laughing at!" Zhuang said softly in a sullen manner, and then quickly turned his body around and held his back to Huo Lingfeng.
"Wife, are you shy? We are both husband and wife, this kind of life is very common, in the future, I will not even let you get out of bed from morning to night every day, are you going to stay in the ...... like this all the time?"
"Shut up, have you said enough?" Zhuang lightly wanted to burrow his head into another layer, didn't he obviously resist the ground? How did he become obedient in the end? Hey, how could his willpower be so weak in front of him?
"Alright, alright. My shy wife. We've been in bed for about three hours, though, so if you want to go back to finishing your manuscript, it's time to get up. Huo Lingfeng said with a smile, and then stretched his hand into the quilt very unruly.
"Ahh
"Silly baby, you really want to chop, how can you chop your hands enough, even if I break a hand, I want you, I will definitely get you!" Huo Lingfeng said with a confident face.
"That's enough! Don't talk about it! you get up and get dressed first!" Zhuang said lightly, turning his head again, and then said sullenly.
"Yes! Huo Lingfeng smiled slightly, then got up and put on his clothes, and then took Zhuang Qing's clothes over and put them next to the bed.
Knowing that this little woman would never come out of it and get dressed, he went to the bathroom under the pretense of going to the bathroom, and then began to let out the sound of water.
Zhuang lightly heard the sound of water, poked his head out of the quilt, then reached out and put one side of the dress into the quilt, and then put it inside.
When they were all dressed, Zhuang lightly dared to come out, and then tidied up his bag: "Hey, are you okay?
"Alright! baby. Huo Lingfeng came out of it, and then gently pulled Zhuang who was waiting on the side over, and kissed her on the cheek, a sweet look!
Of course, not including Zhuang Qingqing, who was wiping her face full of Huo Lingfeng's saliva, she gave him a fierce look, how is this man?
With a satisfied mood, Huo Lingfeng swaggered out, followed by a Zhuang Qingqing who was full of depression and stared at Huo Lingfeng with sharp eyes.
There were also a few servants outside who were busy cleaning up, Zhuang glanced at them casually, and always felt that a few of them seemed to have been smiling at him, as if they had already talked about the picture of his and Huo Lingfeng's "abnormal love" behind his back.
What a shame to be home!
The streets are always crowded on weekends.
The cars are also parked and walked, and even the elevated highway is blocked at any time period.
Zhuang Qingqing is really like an arrow, sitting with the pervert next to him in this small space, it is really difficult.
"Baby, it's five o'clock now, during the rush hour, it should be too late for us to get home, why don't we just eat out and go back, what do you say?" Huo Lingfeng looked at the time and said. Because she and Zhuang gently "exercised in bed" at the right time, she didn't have lunch at all.
Huo Lingfeng was afraid that she would be hungry, so he suggested.
"Whatever. Zhuang gently continued to twist his head to the side, looked out the window and said.
"Won't your head be twisted?" Huo Lingfeng asked with a smile as he looked at Zhuang Qingqing's still angry appearance.
"What's the matter with you!" Zhuang muttered softly, it's all this guy, and whoever looks at him now seems to have an ambiguous smile in his eyes.
"Wife, okay, it's me who is wrong. Not in the future, okay?" Huo Lingfeng leaned over and said.
"It's a drive!" Zhuang glanced back at him slightly, this guy is really born to coax women, the most hateful thing is that he is obviously angry, but looking back at his handsome side face, it suddenly disappeared.
I finally found a restaurant with no one in the car, and of course, if Zhuang had seen the restaurant's price list, he would have known why no one came.
The taste of the things was not special, and after eating it casually with Huo Lingfeng, Zhuang Zhuang, who was concerned about his manuscript, gently urged Huo Lingfeng to take him back.
As soon as he got home, Zhuang took out the computer lightly and began to sort out all the information, and then ignored Huo Lingfeng again.
Huo Lingfeng looked at her serious work on the side, and he was really a little uncomfortable in his heart. She is also more handsome, why doesn't she look back at herself like a homeless puppy?
Zhuang Qing finally wrote the outline, and then added Huo Ting's photo, and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
got up and stretched, picked up the teacup on the side and wanted to pour a sip of hot tea, but found that the tea in the teacup was warm!