Strongly spoiled, the president seduces his wife well

Chapter 14
In the living room, Song Ye was sitting on the sofa next to Huo Yanxi, staring at the bruised and swollen man opposite him, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Is he really your nephew?" she asked in a voice only two could hear, muttering, "Why is he naked in your room?"

Huo Yanxi's eyelids twitched, and he looked over coldly, Huo Shengyan shrank his neck in fear.

"Yezi, don't be so impulsive in the future." Huo Yanxi said lightly, glanced at Huo Shengyan, and continued, "Next time, don't do anything, wait for me."

The light in Huo Shengyan's eyes disappeared instantly: "Uncle..."

Seeing that the expression on Huo Yanxi's face didn't look like a joke, he shifted his gaze to Song Ye beside him, and his eyes lit up. This woman who almost disfigured him by beating him was so cute.

Moreover, the temperament between her eyebrows and eyes is simple, revealing a simplicity and clarity that many girls don't have, special, really special.

Suddenly, he sensed a chill that pierced his heart, and suddenly came back to his senses. He met Huo Yanxileng's murderous eyes, and then he laughed dryly: "Little, uncle..."

"Still leaving?" He said displeased.

Huo Shengyan stood up embarrassingly, and said repeatedly: "Let's go, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry. At Huo's house, he was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of this little uncle, a little more than he was afraid of the old man.

"Come back!" Huo Yanxi called to stop Huo Shengyan, staring at him with raised eyebrows, "Leave the key."

In the past, he lived here alone, and it didn't matter if the kid wanted to come here anytime, but now it's different.

"Uncle..." Huo Shengyan just wanted to be coquettish, pulled the corner of his mouth and sucked in a breath of air, and said aggrievedly, "Okay."

It wasn't until Huo Shengyan left that Song Ye coughed lightly: "Is he really your nephew?"

It looks like he is about the same age as Huo Yanxi!
Huo Yanxi's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "My elder brother's son."

The eldest brother passed away for many years, and there was only such a child left. They didn't feel much love for him, so they developed this boy's lawless character.

"I used a lot of strength just now..." Song Ye said in a low voice, with a bit of guilt in his heart, "I don't know if I hurt him."

Huo Yanxi laughed and said, "If I do it, it will be even worse for him."

"Ah?" Song Ye widened his eyes in surprise.

Huo Yanxi stretched out a finger and tapped her small nose: "I'm hungry."

After lunch, Song Ye poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table in the living room. Seeing that Huo Yanxi was depressed, he said, "You should go upstairs for a lunch break."

"Help me up." Huo Yanxi smiled, and at the same time stretched out his arms to Song Ye.

Song Ye's face turned red, but he didn't refuse, and helped Huo Yanxi go upstairs.

Huo Yanxi's bedroom decoration style is just like his own, simple and clear, without any superfluous things.

"You rest, I'll go out first." Song Ye supported Huo Yanxi to sit on the bed, not daring to look around, and his heart was beating fast.

Huo Yanxi used his wrist to pull him into his arms, hugged Song Ye and kissed him, teasingly said, "I'm here, where are you going?"

"I..." Song Ye felt dizzy for a while. He had been beaten and laid horizontally on the bed. Huo Yanxi propped his forehead with one hand, staring at her with burning eyes, which made her flustered, "I, I want..."

She struggled to sit up, but as soon as she moved, Huo Yanxi pressed her shoulders and pressed her down. She bit her lips immediately: "You can't do this to me!"

Who is she not to him, how can the two of them make such an intimate gesture?
"To the person I like, so what?" Huo Yanxi pecked Song Ye's delicate lips lightly and left, bending the corner of his mouth, "Yezi, I like you."

Countless fireworks bloomed instantly in Song Ye's mind, colorful and magnificent.

He said he liked her.

"Fool!" Huo Yanxi scolded, lying beside Song Ye, pressing her head to his chest, and said with a low smile.

Hearing the cheerful laughter above his head, Song Ye closed his eyes contentedly, his eyelashes trembling.

Leaning on his chest, listening to Huo Yanxi's strong heartbeat, Song Ye felt great satisfaction in his heart.

It turned out that he liked her as much as she liked him.

So good.

The two hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep. The sunlight shone through the window into the room, dancing like elves on the quilt.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ye opened his eyes, saw Huo Yanxi's handsome face soaked in front of his eyes, and was so soft that he could squeeze out water.

She carefully stretched out a finger, and gently traced the outline of his facial features in the void, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth...

"leaf."

Huo Yanxi suddenly opened his eyes, Song Ye couldn't dodge in time, like a thief caught in the act, his face flushed instantly.

(End of this chapter)