Chapter 363 He fed the chicken soup to her mouth and kissed her in the most disgusting way

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The moment Huo Xiumo's indifferent figure appeared in his sight, a touch of red flashed in the corner of Jiang Yansheng's eyes, and she lowered her head, her beautiful and slightly messy long hair lined her little face very haggard and pale.

She tightened the quilt with her fingertips, and the person was awake, lying like this without the struggle of emotional breakdown, and without crying and screaming.

Huo Xiumo hesitated at the door for a second, then walked in with long legs, his deep eyes locked on her expression.

"The servant will bring you food to eat, and if you are thirsty, you will have water to drink."

He stood a step away from the edge of the bed, then paused, clenched his large hands into his trouser pockets into fists.

When Jiang Yansheng heard him speak, he raised his red and swollen eyes and looked over, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Huo Xiumo, I can talk to you well, don't tie me up." โ€

Huo Xiumo was indifferent, his thin lips pursed and tightened.

Jiang Yansheng was very afraid of the feeling of being confined in one place like this, which would easily make his chest panic, as if he was about to breathe: "I'm not your prisoner, what are you doing." โ€

Huo Xiumo said in a hoarse voice under her crying accusation: "Untie it, and you will run to other men." โ€

"I won't."

Jiang Yansheng shook his head and assured him: "I woke up very well, I didn't cry or struggle, I won't, Huo Xiumo, you untie the chains." โ€

She was scared, and thin tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, begging for a man.

Hoshomer pulled a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, his tall, straight figure almost enveloping the woman on the bed in his domain.

He took the water from the bedside table with his slender hand, the temperature was just right, and handed it to the woman's lips: "Well, you are very good, drink some first." โ€

Jiang Yansheng's voice was hoarse last night, crying for an hour, and the whole person was almost out of breath.

Her throat hurts when she speaks now.

So she didn't refuse the man to feed her water to drink, and took a few sips.

"The meal will be ready soon, shall I feed you?" Huo Xiumo's palm stroked her soft hair, and the cold color under his eyes faded, and a little tenderness surfaced.

Jiang Yansheng was a little lacking in strength to speak, but he was anxious for his warmth, and he choked up: "Can you untie me and hug me, Huo Xiumo, Huo Xiumo, hug me." โ€

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his forehead against her cheek, and his thin lips smiled with a deep arc: "Shengsheng, you want to trick me into untying you, huh?" โ€

Jiang Yansheng had tears in his eyes and shook his head innocently: "I didn't." โ€

"You have."

Huo Xiumo knows her temperament too well, and he will not show weakness to a man for no reason when he is angry to the bottom line, he was prepared for Jiang Yansheng to make trouble and cry before she woke up, and he would go on a hunger strike with him.

So, at a glance, I could see through what she was thinking.

"Shengsheng, you're acting with me when you wake up." His thin lips twitched, and even the thin hot breath sprinkled lightly on the woman's pale skin.

Jiang Yansheng's body stiffened, and the atmosphere condensed.

Huo Xiumo's eyes darkened more and more, revealing her tricks: "I was tied to the bed last night and couldn't escape, right?" So, wake up in the morning and know to be nice, eh? โ€

"So you all know that you plan to imprison me for the rest of your life?" Jiang Yansheng's crying voice hidden in his voice disappeared in an instant, and it became very cold.

She's afraid it's true, and it's true that she's sad.

Most of the emotions mixed in my heart were anger and resentment towards him: "Can you men have big hearts enough to fit several women at the same time?" You let me rely on you to survive step by step, and now you plan to let Guo Chengyi also rely on you? โ€

"She's just an inconsequential figure."

Huo Xiumo was too light about Guo Chengyi's existence, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "She has already left the villa and will not appear in front of you." โ€

"Leaving can wipe out her former existence?" Jiang Yansheng's heart was like being pierced by a thorn, and it hurt so much that he couldn't pull it out.

Her eyes began to redden, and she blurted out all the uncomfortable words blocked in her chest: "Xu Muting said that you gave a woman a house and a car, and Guo Chengyi recently bought an apartment worth tens of millions...... Am I stupid? Still can't see it?

Huo Xiumo, you are really enough, you used to raise Liang Wan'er, and now you raise Guo Chengyi, how many women do you want to raise in the future? โ€

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were pursed very tightly, and he didn't refute a word under her aggressive questioning.

Jiang Yansheng regarded him as a default, there was a trace of sloppiness in his eyes, he was stuck for a long time, and asked him in an ethereal tone: "You and Guo Chengyi were alone in the study that night, did she use her body to help you ......?"

"Nope."

Huo Xiumo interrupted her words in a deep voice, his eyes gloomy: "Nothing happened to me and Guo Chengyi that night. โ€

Jiang Yansheng laughed at himself with a smile on his lips: "She didn't even let you touch her body, you generously gave her a house of 10 million, it seems that Guo Chengyi's charm is greater than I imagined." โ€

"Jiang Yansheng, if you haven't calmed down and talk nonsense, just stay in the room alone and calm down."

Huo Xiumo's voice did not fluctuate emotionally, and before he was over, he said to her again: "Xu Muting is joking with you, you believe it?" He just came at noon, and you didn't wake up from your sleep, or I'll let him explain it to you. โ€

Jiang Yansheng looked at him and refused to admit it now that he was here, biting his lip very hard.

Huo Xiumo's eyes shrank slightly, and his two slender fingers clasped her cheeks, preventing her from biting her lower lip.

Jiang Yansheng was short of breath, and a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes.

If he doesn't let him, she'll bite.

"Jiang Yansheng, do you owe me a kiss?" Huo Xiumo saw that she was still energetic, and his voice was deep.

"You ......"

"Sir, the meal is ready." The sound of the maid outside the door interrupted the tense atmosphere.

Huo Xiumo's long fingers clasped her cheek and didn't let go, and his indifferent eyes swept over: "Ready chicken soup?" โ€

The servant came in with his head bowed: "Ready." โ€

"I don't eat it." Jiang Yansheng won't hold back his temper.

She's going on a hunger strike.

Huo Xiumo ignored her words and brought the chicken soup over: "Jiang Yansheng, do you want me to pour you or kiss you with your mouth?" โ€

The former is painful, the latter is disgusting, and she is the one who suffers from the sin.

Jiang Yansheng said very coldly: "You untie the chain in my hand, and I will eat." โ€

Huo Xiumo's slender fingers held the bowl and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You're here, can I still get out of the villa?" Jiang Yansheng couldn't stop being annoyed in his heart, and gritted his teeth and asked him.

"You take a sip first." When Huo Xiumo refused to give in, his temper was also very hard.

Jiang Yansheng will not back down even further: "It's okay if you starve me to death, just enough to change a wife." โ€

Huo Xiumo looked at this woman deeply, did not quarrel with her, took a sip of chicken soup with his long fingers in the bowl, and approached the past strongly.

Jiang Yansheng frowned and dodged, the bed was just like this, and she was still tied to her wrists by chains, and she was quickly suppressed by him.

The pale cheeks buried in the pillow were brought back by the man's palm, and the next second, the red lips were covered with a warm touch.

He fed the chicken broth in his mouth to her mouth and kissed her in the most disgusting way.