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

Huo Cang asked, "what do you want me to feel?"

Mo Xiaoman guessed, "what do you think?"

"Oh." He is really distracted, but the object is not Mo Qinghuan.

He stayed in the rest room for a few minutes, but he didn't have anything at all. At this time, the space in the car was narrow. The faint aroma from her rushed into his nose and turned into small claws in his heart.

It happened that the woman around him seemed suddenly not afraid of him. She was as nervous as usual. She even spoke carefully. She was even brave enough to joke with him: "a man can't be indifferent to the woman who sent him to the door? Mr. Huo, how did she seduce you? "

It's not Huo Cang's illusion. Mo Xiaoman really doesn't seem to be afraid of him.

Since when?

Huo Cang recalled little by little that when she went out, she was still around like an angry bag bullied by him. Although she said a lot, it was obviously considered and considered, unlike now

Now Mo Xiaoman gives him the feeling as if she was in front of Jin Cheng or Wen Yao Tang night every time. The whole person is very relaxed.

So when did the sudden change happen?

It seems that

Huo Cang's thin lips slightly tightened, starting from the outside of the bathroom just now? Or earlier?

Mo Xiaoman saw that he was silent and thought that he recalled the process of Mo Qinghuan seducing him. She was curious and had some unspeakable feelings. Knowing that Mo Qinghuan really seduced him, she seemed to have stuffed a ball of things in her heart, which was uncomfortable.

Huo Cang didn't speak for a long time. Mo Xiaoman was disappointed: "I don't want to say."

Huo Cang regained consciousness. Her vague outline was shown on the windshield at night. Yu Guang glanced at her obviously disappointed expression and said indifferently, "do you want to know?"

Mo Xiaoman's eyes lit up and nodded!

Huo Cang described how Mo Qinghuan seduced him with an expressionless face. In his mind, the man who took off his clothes and approached him became Mo Xiaoman.

In the narrow carriage, the air suddenly became ambiguous.

Huo Cang said, "are you satisfied?"

"Er..." Mo Xiaoman regretted that he couldn't do it now. Huo Cang glanced at Mo Qinghuan when she took off her clothes. That glance made her shiver. Now when he asked, her scalp was fried!

She hurriedly said, "you... You're satisfied."

"If it were you, I would be satisfied."

Mo Xiaoman: "

Can you not say such imaginative words with such an honest and serious face!

The heat rushed into her face. She quickly turned her head and pasted her face on the cold window. Her eyes moved uncontrollably from the scenery passing quickly outside to his side face reflected on the window.

In his mind, it was his maintenance of himself for half a night, like a solid and thick wall, which had been blocked by his side all the time.

When she walked into Hanxin Hotel, even if she was ready, in fact, she was a little weak in her heart. Mo Weiping, Zhou Li, Mo Qinghuan, Yu Hao, Zhong Yanmin... All those people were there. If they united together, they could block her speechless.

It was Huo Cang who saw her retreat, forced her to walk in with her head up and chest up, forced her to raise her chin in front of those who once swaggered and directed in front of her, and suppressed their arrogance in front of her with a calm and calm attitude.

He held her tightly in his arms and said that sentence in front of everyone. At the moment when she was his person, she had a strange feeling

Even if there are thorns everywhere, even if there are enemies everywhere, he will always stand behind her, block all the sneers, and prop up the quiet world under her feet.

She didn't know why she had such a strong feeling. It was so strong that... It made her heart beat for a second.

Silence spread in the carriage.

Huo Cang drove the car without saying a word. The previously inhaled drugs fermented in his body and gradually merged into an impulse.

But he can't touch him now. He can't stand touching her with the smell of other women.

But at this time, Mo Xiaoman suddenly straightened his body and stared at him for a moment.

The direct look made it difficult for him to ignore.

He frowned and his hand on the steering wheel tightened slightly.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoman said, "do you like me to take off to please you?"

Huo Cang's hands trembled violently, and the car tilted out uncontrollably. Fortunately, he controlled the steering wheel, and the car marked a curved trace on the road and returned to the original track.

His voice was dumb and forbearance: "what did you say?"

"If you like..." Mo Xiaoman summoned up his courage, closed his eyes and said loudly, "I'll do it when I go back!"

Huo Cang was really frightened this time!

Mr. Huo, who had not changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed all the time, suddenly shook his face, made a sharp turn and suddenly parked his car on the roadside.

He slowly turned his face and looked at the generous woman without half a silk of emotion. His face was already red. He didn't even dare to look at him, but he pretended to be calm

It's killing people!

He lowered the window and let the cold wind blow in. His sober mind was a little confused. He turned out a cigarette, took a hard breath and spit it out slowly.

He turned off the lights, put his silent hand on the window, and the curling smoke blurred his outline and expression.

Mo Xiaoman can only see the flickering cigarette butts he is biting on his mouth.

The way he didn't say a word made her a little nervous. Did Huo Cang like it or not?

He made her happy, and she also wanted to... Make him happy.

If he'll be happy.

"Say it again?"

Again?

The heat on Mo Xiaoman's face, which had just fallen, was a little rising again, but he had said it once. Although he felt ashamed, it was not so difficult to say it again.

She coughed and said, "listen to your tone, I think you may prefer Mo Qinghuan's way. If you like it, i... I'll do it when I go back."

Hoo!

She tried to say it in a calm tone. They had been making out many times. In fact, these things were no big deal, but she still couldn't talk about them calmly, especially in front of Huo Cang.

After the voice fell, she seemed to burn up. Fortunately, Huo Cang couldn't see her changes clearly in the dark carriage.

"Yes."

For a long time, Huo Cang gave a faint hum, ejected most of the remaining cigarette butts out of the window, restarted the car and started on the road.

Neither of them spoke along the way.

Mo Xiaoman is not sure what Huo Cang thinks. She thinks she knows him well now, but occasionally she still doesn't know what he is thinking.