Chapter 74: Cold War, Who Surrenders First (2)

Jiang Yansheng pursed her red lips lightly, put the teacup on the coffee table, she ignored Mrs. Huo's words, stood up and was about to walk to the restaurant.

When passing by Huo Xiumo's side, she had just stepped out of her front foot, and suddenly someone tripped over her, her body center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to the ground facing forward.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet that didn't hurt, but it stunned her all of a sudden.

"Xiu Mo!"

Mrs. Huo walked down the stairs with a look of disbelief.

How could she, a steady and introverted son, do such a childish thing to bully her daughter-in-law.

"Sound, did you fall in pain...... That bastard boy......"

Jiang Yansheng was stunned for a long time, and then raised her white little face, and shook her head at Mrs. Huo with a slightly confused look, she quickly turned her gaze to the shiny black leather shoes and trousers of the man in front of her.

Although he scolded Huo Xiumo to death in his heart, this hateful man.

On the surface, she still got up from the ground silently, and forced out a smile: "It's okay." ”

Huo Xiumo came to such a play.

Mrs. Huo didn't help her son anymore, and glared at her daughter-in-law.

Huo Xiumo's face was expressionless, and her deep eyes stared at Jiang Yansheng's every move, seeing that even if she fell, she endured her temper and didn't talk to herself, and her expression was even more ugly.

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Next, sitting in the restaurant to eat, Jiang Yansheng treated Huo Xiumo as an invisible person, lowered his head to eat quietly, and occasionally chatted with Mrs. Huo.

This atmosphere did not last long, and after the meal, Mr. Huo asked Huo Xiumo to go to the study to talk about business.

Jiang Yansheng ate a little to support his stomach, so he took the brown teddy raised by Mrs. Huo to the back garden for a walk to eat.

The sky was getting dark, and when Jiang Yansheng returned to the living room slowly, she glanced upstairs, thinking that she would go back first without waiting for Huo Xiumo to be together.

Mrs. Huo came out of the kitchen with a fruit bowl, saw Jiang Yansheng, and said, "You and Xiu Mo will stay here tonight, and I will ask the maid to tidy up the room." ”

Very good, it's all time coming.

Without waiting for Jiang Yansheng to refuse, Mrs. Huo went upstairs with the fruit.

“……”

If you stay in the Huo family tonight, you have to have sex with Huo Xiumo, Jiang Yansheng is annoyed when she thinks about it, she doesn't want to see him for a minute or a second now, let alone lie on the bed with him and sleep.

Jiang Yansheng stood in place and calmed down his inner emotions for a while, and went upstairs with a cold face.

……

In the two years of marriage, she also rested once or twice at Huo's house, but it was when Huo Xiumo was away, so she couldn't find his room without a maid to lead the way.

Like the style of Dujing Garden, it is all understated and luxurious tones.

Jiang Yansheng closed the door, walked to the wardrobe and stretched out her hand to open it, hanging inside were a set of expensive and elegant suits for men, she glanced at it, and then turned out a set of conservative pajamas left behind from the innermost layer.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Jiang Yansheng's reason became clearer, she went to lock the bedroom door, and then walked to the big bed and lay down very safely.

At half past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, probably because she fell asleep with emotions, Jiang Yansheng slept very lightly, and a gust of wind outside the window woke her up.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, panting for breath.

I didn't dream of anything, and I felt very thirsty inexplicably.

Jiang Yansheng supported his forehead, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She didn't turn on the light, the light from the window could see the furnishings of the bedroom, and the coffee table was empty, probably because the room was not often occupied, and the maid was not ready to serve tea.

Jiang Yansheng had no choice but to go downstairs to find water to drink, she walked over, and the moment she gently pushed the door open with her slender hand, she held the doorknob.

A tall shadow was completely enveloped by the light of the corridor, Jiang Yansheng's body froze, and when she looked up, she saw the man standing at the door.

Huo Xiumo's figure of nearly 1.9 meters was a head taller than her, with a straight posture, his head bowed, and a cigarette between his long fingers.

Seeing the sound of the door opening, he slowly raised his handsome and profound face, and his unfathomable eyes looked straight over.

Jiang Yansheng frowned slightly, and his first reaction was to close the door.

At the same time, Huo Xiumo's good-looking big hand reached over, grabbed her thin arm, and pulled her out of the bedroom strongly.

Jiang Yansheng's slender back hit the wall, almost screaming.

"Hoshmer......"

She wanted to struggle, but was crushed by the man's approaching body.

Jiang Yansheng's heartbeat was pounding, and his palms pushed his strong chest, as if he had done something bad, and he was afraid of being bumped into, so he couldn't be nervous.

Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips, and with an unburned cigarette between his fingers, he pinched her chin, and his long, deep narrow eyes looked into her eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Yansheng's wildly beating heartbeat sounded like a beat had missed.

The intensity of her struggle gradually decreased, but the grievances in her heart were spread out in a large area.

"You let me go." As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt like crying.

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his warm breath spilled on her ears, and his voice was lazy and hoarse and sexy: "Huh? Finally willing to talk to me? ”

Jiang Yansheng was stubborn and stopped talking.

Huo Xiumo's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he leaned forward dangerously, and his thin hot lips touched her soft earlobe.

Shallow strength, gentle touch.

Jiang Yansheng's fingers tightened slightly, trying his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart.

"Do you want me these nights?" Huo Xiumo deliberately teased her, and a large slender hand reached through her pajamas.

Jiang Yansheng's slender body stiffened obviously, and soon he couldn't stand the trembling.

Huo Xiumo's eyes stared deeply at her cold little face, his long fingers reached out to her slender back, and with a light movement, he unbuttoned her underwear.

Afraid that he would take the key into the room, Jiang Yansheng didn't change his underwear.

As a result, she was now taken off directly by Huo Xiumo, she was pressed by him, and she had no ability to resist.

"You're crazy, you're going to wake up your parents." Jiang Yansheng breathed slightly, and could no longer hold back his anger and speak again.

Huo Xiumo's thin angular lips hooked slightly, and he casually extinguished the cigarette butt, and then his other warm, dry hand touched her soft waist.

Through the fabric, I rubbed it repeatedly, and the temperature was clearly transmitted to the skin.

Jiang Yansheng immediately understood his hint, panicked, really afraid that he would move seriously in the corridor, and desperately pushed him: "Huo Xiumo, will be bumped into by someone......"

Huo Xiumo slashed her slender wrist behind her with one hand, and her tall body approached, with a strong male danger aura, and soon, in the silent air, the sound of the belt being untied sounded.

Jiang Yansheng's heart trembled, and his reason exploded.

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his thin lips pressed against her lips, and a low and hoarse smile overflowed: "Shh, you are responsible for calling someone." ”

"You don't have a shame ......" Jiang Yansheng's voice was soft, and he looked like a frightened deer at the moment, a little coquettish and a little ashamed, and it fell into the man's dark eyes more and more cute.