Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

In the next moment, his chin was raised again, and the warm wine in his mouth overflowed. The wine that had no time to swallow fell along her bright red lips, and her slender white neck like a swan's neck, and then disappeared into the spring light covered under the white dress.

Obscene, ambiguous.

This time Huo Cang put the wine into her mouth, but he didn't leave immediately. He swept it between her lips and teeth like a whirlwind, as if he wanted to return the wine she swallowed from her mouth

After a while, Mo Xiaoman forgot his dizziness and even where he was. Until Huo Cang released her, she fell powerlessly on him, and her hands were clinging to his shoulders.

Overhead, came Huo Cang's slightly hoarse voice: "don't worry."

Huh?

What?

What's the hurry?

What's she worried about?

Mo Xiaoman's drowsy consciousness suddenly woke up. After a short blank, she immediately realized the meaning of his words and said anxiously, "I'm not in a hurry!"

Huo Cang said, "Oh."

Obviously he didn't believe it!

Mo Xiaoman couldn't cry or laugh. His face was still shy crimson: "I really didn't."

Huo Cang's slender fingers picked up a wisp of hair on her temples. The old God made a sound, totally unaware of how spoiled he was when he looked at the helpless little woman who was eager to clarify himself.

Mo Xiaoman explained for a long time that Huo Cang sent him a "um" word and returned to her mind. She wanted to slap herself!

There's nothing to explain!

She explained for a long time. Even she felt like someone had exposed the cover of her mind and simply stopped talking. Looking around, Yu Hao and Mo Qinghuan don't know where they are. It's completely dark. The wedding scene of flowers and wine is full of joy.

Of course, if you ignore her and Huo Cang.

She found that Huo Cang had the ability to turn any lively occasion into ten miles of frost by himself.

"How long will we stay here?" Asked Mo Xiaoman.

I've done everything I have to do. Do you really want to stay here until the end? When is boss Huo so free?

Huo Cang glanced at her with his eyes and tail: "it hasn't started yet."

Mo Xiaoman was confused: "what hasn't started yet?"

"Good play." A waiter came in a hurry. Huo Cang's lazy and half closed eyes slightly opened this Xu, his thin and cool lips opened again, and there was a cold meaning between the lines: "it's beginning."

The waiter came to the front and said respectfully, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Yu, please."

Huo Cang didn't ask anything and said to Mo Xiaoman, "I'll be back in ten minutes. Don't run around."

Mo Xiaoman nodded, but his heart was full of doubts. What did Yu Hao's father ask Huo Cang to do? Huo Cang seemed to have expected it.

Good play

After Huo Cang left with the waiter, Mo Xiaoman thought secretly, what is the good play Huo Cang said?

……

Huo Cang followed the waiter to a rest room not far from the garden.

The sound of the piano not far away could be vaguely heard. The waiter took him to the and left.

The rest room is only 40 or 50 square meters in size. One side is a door, which leads directly to the corridor in the back garden of the hotel. One side is a tatami balcony, and the other two sides are glass. You can clearly see things outside. Of course, people outside can also clearly see what is happening here.

Only the glass windows on both sides were blocked by curtains, and the field of vision became a little narrow.

In front of a couch, there is a table.

There was a sweet and greasy smell in the lounge.

Huo Cang smelled the aroma as soon as he came in, and a trace of irony crossed his eyes.

Even if Yu Hao's father wanted to come to him, he would not send a waiter to invite him, but would invite him in person.

The tipsy fragrance in the lounge doesn't feel at first glance. It's an out of stream aphrodisiac. Put it in the tipsy fragrance and smell it for more than ten minutes. If someone deliberately seduces, what will happen? Huo Cang knows very well.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, the door was pushed open.

What came in was not Mr. Yu, but Mo Qinghuan, who changed his wedding dress and wore a low chest toast suit.

The low cut dress makes the spring under the skirt almost come out. Her face was crimson, with a trace of maiden shyness. When she closed the door with her backhand, she quietly locked the door, bit her ruddy lips, and softly called, "President Huo."

Huo Cang stared at her coldly and gave a faint hum.

Mo Qinghuan's heart beat faster when she saw him staring at her. Her whole body was like fire. She stepped on high heels and came behind him. She slowly stretched out her hands on Huo Cang's shoulders, gently massaged, bent down and deliberately leaned her upper body forward. As long as he looked back, she could see almost all the spring light she was going to show.

Huo Cang said, "take it away."

Even the cold words made Mo Qinghuan's heart beat like a beat. Instead of taking her hand away, she boldly put her hand into his coat with a desperate decision: "Mr. Huo, Mo Xiaoman can do it, I can do it..." she stuck to Huo Cang's ear and teased: "people like her must be as dull as a piece of wood in bed. What's the meaning, I'm much better than her... "

Her eyes swept the drunken fragrance in the corner, and she didn't believe it. With her means and this potion, she couldn't take Huo Cang that even Mo Xiaoman could hold!

This man fascinated her like a God. If she wanted to grab it just because he was mo Xiaoman, then this time, when she saw him coming from the light, she was bound to win this man!

In her heart, men are not only visual animals, but also like lower body thinking. She is confident in her charm. As long as Huo Cang touches her, she won't want Mo Xiaoman again.

At that time, she will ruin Mo Xiaoman!

Before her thoughts fell, she suddenly had a pain in her wrist, and then she was overthrown to the ground by a strong force.

Huo Cang, who was originally sitting on the sofa, had got up. He looked at her with a look in his eyes, which made her feel like being stared at by a fierce beast. She was afraid and nervous, but her heart was more hot!

Huo Cang condescended: "on the wedding day, you seduced other men behind your husband. So shameless, what do you deserve to be compared with Mo Xiaoman?"

Mo Qinghuan was stunned. There was a trace of anger and shame on her face. The aroma in the room was getting stronger and stronger. She saw Huo Cang frown. There was a moment of confusion on her face. She smiled and didn't care about his sarcasm. Anyway, when she grabbed someone, he would spoil her like Mo Xiaoman. If she could get what she wanted, What's the big deal?

She suddenly flashed a trace of determination in her eyes, got up slowly, stretched her hand behind her, opened the zipper behind her, and took off her dress in front of Huo Cang, revealing her snow-white and plump body.