She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Shao Yan silently stayed with Huo Xiao, watching him drink one cup after another. Shao Yan couldn't even count how much he drank, so in the end she could only take him home herself.

Fortunately, Assistant Cheng helped get him up to the second-floor bedroom.

Shao Yan wanted to go downstairs to make him some hangover tea, but as soon as she turned around, she was hugged.

"Yan Yan—"

When Shao Yan heard him calling her name affectionately, anyone who didn't know better would think that his sadness today was because of her.

"Lie down for a bit, I'll be right back."

She tried to get up, but he held her tightly around the waist.

"Don't go."

Huo Xiao's hoarse voice carried a fatal allure. He rested his head on her lap, and Shao Yan stiffened, looking down at the man's high nose and thick black hair.

At this moment, he was neither his usual aloofness nor the domineering and ruthless nature he displayed when he was intimate with her.

It turns out that lions can be as docile as cats when they're asleep.

"Huo Xiao—"

Shao Yan called his name softly, but the man did not respond.

He was probably too drunk; his breathing was even and steady, so much so that Shao Yan thought he was asleep.

Shao Yan had never been so close to a man, let alone seen someone so closely and clearly.

Especially Huo Xiao, his aura was too strong, and even though he was very handsome, Shao Yan was still a little afraid of him.

She reached out and gently traced his handsome features with her fingertips, from his forehead to the arch of his brow, and then to his sensual lips.

"ah--"

Suddenly, her fingertip was bitten. The sharp pain startled Shao Yan, who quickly pulled her hand back. She then saw the culprit staring at her with half-open eyes.

"Mrs. Huo, am I pretty?"

"You're not asleep?"

At this moment, Shao Yan hurriedly pulled her hand back as if she had been burned, her pretty face turning red.

Huo Xiao is such a jerk. He clearly looked drunk and upset after drinking so much, but it turns out he was just faking it.

"I was sleepy, but I was woken up by being touched."

He swept her into his arms, and Shao Yan fell right into his embrace.

The two of them immediately changed positions. Originally, Huo Xiao was lying on her lap, but now she was the one being pressed down on him, and Huo Xiao was looking down at her.

He took her soft, boneless hand and slid it down his chest muscles, stopping at one spot.

Two blushes rose on Shao Yan's flawless, white face, and she felt incredibly hot all over.

"you--"

In broad daylight, he still has this kind of interest. He didn't let her go yesterday either, and he wants to do it again today. What kind of perpetual motion machine is he? Doesn't he need to rest?

Huo Xiao gently nibbled at her soft neck, his deep, husky voice stimulating her eardrums: "I didn't touch the right spot just now, let's try again."

Shao Yan's face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed. She struggled for a moment, and then Huo Xiao hugged her and kissed her.

His kiss was light, but very alluring.

Shao Yan was almost brought to tears by his delicate kisses. What methods did he use to make her so eager to get something, yet unable to get it at the crucial moment?

"Huo Xiao"

The soft, whimpering sounds made Huo Xiao even more infatuated.

"Yanyan, call me husband, okay?"

The scorching heat constantly assaulted the nerves in her ears, almost driving Shao Yan mad.

Finally, under his gentle coaxing, she gave in with a trembling voice that was almost choked with sobs.

"Old, old man."

These two words seemed to provoke Huo Xiao, and his eyes grew even darker.

Shao Yan eventually found release by his superb flirting skills.

Her soft body collapsed onto the bed, her loose black hair spreading across the pillowcase like seaweed.

Shao Yan opened her misty eyes.

Huo Xiao concealed the lust in his eyes and tilted his head to look at her, resting his chin on his hand.

He had just seemed very passionate, but it turned out that she was the one who succumbed to the love and desire he had created.

"you--"

After regaining her senses, Shao Yan was so angry that she raised her fist to punch him.

"Are you kidding me?"

Seeing his dramatic, life-or-death state in the restaurant, Shao Yan felt inexplicably sorry for him.

Back home, less than half an hour later, this man had taken advantage of her.

That's not the point. The point is that he didn't actually touch her, but she did enjoy it and felt satisfied.

Shao Yan suddenly felt like she had been tricked.

Huo Xiao raised his hand to catch her fist and held it in his palm, his smile restrained.

"Didn't Mrs. Huo just enjoy it too?"

Shao Yan almost swore.

Huo Xiao pulled her hand to his lips and kissed it. Shao Yan angrily pulled her hand back, looking stubborn.

"It's all work," Attorney Huo himself said.

Her attitude of doing things for money almost made Huo Xiao laugh in anger.

That really ruined the atmosphere; her words completely destroyed any good mood I had.

Huo Xiao stared at her with a naked gaze as she put her clothes back on, which he had just pulled up to her waist.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he said mockingly.

"Oh, how much are you planning to charge me this time?"

"roll--"

Shao Yan threw a pillow at him, which Huo Xiao caught easily.

He heard the heavy slam of the door closing beside him, and Huo Xiao seemed to be deep in thought.

I almost missed my ride back to my Fit from Huo Xiao's villa by taxi.

Han Yifei looked surprised when he saw her.

"I'll be at the company. It's okay if you don't come in this afternoon if you're busy."

Shao Yan stared at Han Yifei, and thinking about his absence at noon, she felt that he was definitely involved in the matter.

"Are you deliberately skipping dinner?"

Huo Xiaogou, none of his friends are any good either.

"???"

Han Yifei glanced at Shao Yan with one hand in his pocket.

Why would I deliberately skip eating?

The rhetorical question thrown back at Shao Yan only made her feel awkward and uncomfortable.

She knew perfectly well that it was him and Huo Xiao who were pulling the strings behind her back, but she couldn't say anything.

Shao Yan gradually composed herself and gave a businesslike smile.

"It's nothing, Mr. Han. I've noted that you and Attorney Huo are on good terms."

The implication is that you two are wearing the same pair of pants.

Han Yifei watched Shao Yan walk towards the office and slowly spoke.

"You should thank Attorney Huo. Without him, you wouldn't be able to get in the Fit."

Upon hearing this, Shao Yan indeed turned around.

"What do you mean?"

A faint sense of death appeared on Han Yifei's face.

No wonder Attorney Huo had to make the trip himself and use some tricks to get a date with Shao Yan.

This lack of romantic skills is beyond the capabilities of any hospital.

"You rejected the kindness offered by Fit and instead turned to Meng Yu, not to mention that you've been helping them find fault with us all these years. If it weren't for Attorney Huo's sake, even if you brought a project worth tens of billions to surrender, no one would dare to take you."

Shao Yan was stunned; she thought it was the president of Honda Fit who had recognized her talent.

Even a ghost could hear the sarcasm in Han Yifei's words.

"Ms. Shao, you don't think you can get us a job just because you're capable, do you? We'd rather have a clueless idiot who just follows orders than a genius who might be a corporate spy. But our boss trusts Attorney Huo; he can't go wrong with the people he recommends."

After Han Yifei finished speaking, he left, leaving Shao Yan standing there, petrified.

It turned out that Huo Xiao had secretly helped her.

She said those kinds of things today.

Will the way she treated him hurt his feelings?