Chapter 44 Want me to kiss you so much?

Huo Zhanting looked at the lips in front of him that were not very rosy due to illness, even though they were a little pale, there was still a faint pink layer on them.

At this moment, it is very tempting to be pouted by her slightly.

Huo Zhanting knew that if he really kissed, the relationship between the two of them would be completely entangled. Of course, he also knew deep down that it was not that he didn't want to kiss, but that he didn't want to at this time.

He always thought that Su Chacha was plotting against him.

So at this time, even though he almost followed his heart and kissed her, he stopped at a distance of only one centimeter, his breaths were entangled, and the two people's eyes met.

No matter how calm Su Chacha was, the blush on her cheeks would also pervade.

After all, she had never experienced this kind of thing, no matter how bold her behavior was, there was still some slight nervousness leaked out.

"So you want me to kiss you?"

Huo Zhanting's fingers locked Su Chacha's legs, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the little piece of fabric under his hand, but such a small movement was like a stone thrown from a calm lake, causing ripples.

Su Chacha felt that her waist was hot, but at this moment the man was looking at her, not letting go of any emotion in her eyes.

She was thinking about whether to take the initiative to kiss her, it was better than being tortured in such an ambiguous atmosphere.

Just as she was about to make a move, Huo Zhanting let go of her fingers as if he had seen through her plot.

Su Chacha fell back on the bed as she wished.

She looked at Huo Zhanting who was leaning over to look at her in a daze, and even blinked her eyes in a daze, probably because she never thought that Huo Zhanting would let her go.

Only when she regained her senses did she realize that Huo Zhanting hadn't kissed herself just now.

She took the initiative to this extent.

Could it be that he really rejected himself?

Suddenly a feeling of grievance emerged, and tears fell down the eyes.

Huo Zhanting was already watching what tricks she was going to play, but when he suddenly saw her tears, he was about to taunt, when he saw Su Chacha grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

……

Huo Zhanting didn't know what to say for a long time.

Is this out of embarrassment?

But what did he do?

Looking back, I don't think there is anything wrong with me.

But he subconsciously rubbed the corner of his lips, as if a trace of regret appeared.

This strange emotion made him stunned.

"You don't want your legs?"

Huo Zhanting reached out to pull the quilt, but he didn't. Su Chacha's voice came out from under the quilt muffled.

"You go to find your white moonlight cinnabar mole. I knew you were unwilling to marry me. Now you even dislike kissing me. Then why didn't you dislike me when you slept with me?"

When Su Chacha accused him, Huo Zhanting was struck by lightning.

He slept with Su Chacha?

When did this happen?

Why doesn't he know?
Grinding his teeth halfway, he suddenly realized what was going on.

This was Su Chacha's imagination again. This woman simply relied on her memory to have a problem, so she dared to say anything.

Instead of tearing off the quilt, he pushed the quilt up on Su Chacha's lap and grabbed her calf. Su Chacha was still struggling, but it was a pity that Huo Zhanting was no match.

"If you move any more, I will make you unable to move at all."

Huo Zhanting's tone was not good, Su Chacha naturally heard it.

She jerked the blanket off her head.

"Well, you Huo Zhanting, you still say you are good to me in front of our mother, and you dislike me when you come back. I know that I must be old now, and I am not good enough. How can I compare with Bai Lin's white lotus, which is beautiful no matter how you look at it. , is the cinnabar mole in your heart, right?"

Huo Zhanting's hand pinching her calf couldn't help but exert force.

Su Chacha's expression changed instantly: "It hurts, you really did it for that woman!"

Huo Zhanting was so angry that he was dizzy, and really wanted to gag her.

It's a pity that there was no kiss just now, so what's the matter with kissing again.

With a dark face, he sterilized the scraped skin for Su Chacha and wrapped it in two layers of gauze. The wrapping was not very thick, because he was afraid of being infected by the heat.

After the wound was treated, he saw his sea soul shirt again, which was the clothes he often wore.

He is very possessive, and he never lets people touch his own things, that is, he can't bear the feeling left by other people's touch.

But at this moment, even though he was so angry that his sanity was about to disappear, he didn't know whether Su Chacha would wear it, and he was even thinking about what kind of smell it would smell on his clothes.

Su Chacha pouted, tears still falling, as aggrieved as a three-year-old child.

Huo Zhanting was completely tempered by her tears.

Su Chacha's tears have always had a purpose. In the past, she would not cry because of such an inexplicable question, but now he saw it.

I don't know if she cried like this before in front of Gu Huaibei. When this thought came to his mind, he just shook it off. Why does this kind of thing always happen?

It doesn't fit his setup.

"Try crying again."

Huo Zhanting gave a warning, and Su Chacha burst into tears.

It was so loud that it could be heard from outside.

Although the yard is very large, it is not soundproof. If someone passes by the door, they will definitely hear it. Those who don’t know think that he is beating his wife at home. It is estimated that the little guys are going to find their aunt again.

He hurriedly reached out to cover Su Chacha's mouth.

"Ancestor, I beg you, can you stop crying?"

He confronted Su Chacha a few times, and in the end it was this ancestor who made him suffer. He was aggrieved by being tricked before, and this time he was even more aggrieved.

Just because he doesn't kiss her?
But is it wrong to kiss now?

Su Chacha's tears fell on the back of his hand one by one.

Obviously there were no tears like body temperature, but the back of Huo Zhanting's hands were scalded as if they were about to burn. He let go of his fingers to cover Su Chacha's mouth, cupped her cheeks with both hands, and helped her wipe away the tears.

Although he was frowning, his movements were very gentle.

She dared to drop it, but he kept wiping it. In the end, Su Chacha couldn't cry anymore, so she just looked at him with red eyes, not understanding his bewildering behavior.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Huo Zhanting breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't like Bai Lin!"

He finally opened his mouth and said this.

Su Chacha snorted, which obviously meant that she didn't believe it.

"If I liked her, I wouldn't agree to her going abroad, and I wouldn't have anything to do with you!"

Su Chacha believed this. After all, Huo Zhanting's attitude towards women was never good, but he was the worst towards her.

"But you didn't even kiss me just now!"

There was grievance in her voice.

Huo Zhanting blushed.

He looked at Su Chacha's lips, which he pinched into small pouts.

Very tempting!

He thought to himself that he was not the one who suffered, so why didn't he dare to kiss?

So he leaned over.

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(End of this chapter)

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