After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Chapter 97 It seems that Mrs. Huo likes it very much
Qiao Jing slept very well all night, feeling warm and safe around him.

When I woke up in a daze, I still didn't want to get up.

Subconsciously, I wanted to hug the source of heat tightly. I groped with my hand on my side and felt the warm and smooth touch. I closed my eyes and murmured, "It's so comfortable, it feels so good..."

"Really? It seems that Mrs. Huo likes it very much."

The voice is deep and hoarse to the extreme, ups and downs.

other desires.

"Yes, I like it."

Qiao Jing responded subconsciously, but a question mark popped up in Chaos' head, how could someone speak, this voice is still familiar?

Restarting my brain, thinking this, I rubbed it twice more unconsciously.

Wait, Mrs. Huo?

Qiao Jing frowned, the spiritual stage suddenly became clear, and he opened his eyes.

A handsome and familiar face came into view.

Qiao Jing's beautiful eyes opened wider and wider, and his whole body was completely frozen, not daring to move.

Huo Yuchuan!
Didn't he go back to his own home?When did you come back?

There were so many questions she wanted to ask, but Qiao Jing just watched Huo Yuchuan getting closer and closer in a daze.

Until the tip of Huo Yuchuan's nose touched the tip of Qiao Jing's, his eyes were filled with smiles and more of lust.

It was so deep that Qiao Jing almost drowned in his eyes.

A joking voice sounded in Qiao Jing's ear, "Mrs. Huo, I know you like it very much, but how long will you keep your hand?"

"Ah?" Qiao Jing was confused, looked down, and his eyelids twitched.

Simply crit.

Directly from the blush to the root of the neck.

Huo Yuchuan's jacket button unbuttoned most of it at some point, exposing a large area of ​​skin with a few red marks.

And her hand was placed on it majestically!
Ah!
Qiao Jing let go stiffly.

Also feel numb palms!
The huge sense of shame made Qiao Jing panic, and he couldn't care about anything. He kept shrinking back, and finally rolled directly off the bed.

"Ah."

A chuckle came from above.

Qiao Jing was completely awake, she was guilty and really embarrassed, but she didn't want Huo Yuchuan to see it.

The bluff concealed his own small thoughts.

He stood up holding the edge of the bed and raised his eyes angrily, "Huo Yuchuan, you... are teasing me!"

Huo Yuchuan had already sat up, with his forehead propped sideways, his thin lips slightly raised, and a faint mist of chill was still lingering around his newly opened brows and eyes, which was somewhat diluted by this smile.

Enron looked at Qiao Jing.

"Mrs. Huo has wronged me. Isn't this a normal inquiry? If you like it, do as you please."

This has a profound meaning.

Don't worry about it.

"Who likes it?" Qiao Jing stared at Huo Yuchuan hatefully like a kitten with fried hair, her cheeks were flushed.

She sounds like a gangster!
Huo Yuchuan, that bastard!
Feeling that it was not enough, he added another sentence, "Whatever you say, I don't like it anyway!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jing quickly went into the bathroom.

After being cut off from the overwhelming sight outside, Qiao Jing had the opportunity to let out a breath.

It scared her to death!
Holding the toiletries and using them slowly, the video footage from last night appeared in her head unconsciously, and then jumped to the scene she just saw.

Huo Yuchuan's figure is really good...

Stop it, Qiao Jing, what are you thinking about?
Qiao Jing couldn't help but blush again, dawdling inside for a long time and didn't want to go out.

There was a knock on the door.

Qiao Jing was startled and held the handle cautiously, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Jing heard a short laugh.

"I'm here to see if Mrs. Huo is autistic. Do you need some psychological comfort from me?"

"..."

Who are you laughing at?Who do you look down on?

Qiao Jing opened the door with a cold face, and when he saw the person blocking the door, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is not a traditional style, the design is very novel.

Even so, few people can wear this kind of Tang suit so beautifully.

But she pretended nothing happened, and snorted coldly, "You're just autistic."

With that said, he walked sideways around Huo Yuchuan and walked to the closet.

Huo Yuchuan couldn't help but curl his lips.

Just when Qiao Jing was wondering if this was the end of the story.

Huo Yuchuan suddenly hugged Qiao Jing from behind, pressed against her thin back, and brushed his lips against Qiao Jing's fair earlobe.

Very soft sound.

"Yes, I am autistic. Mrs. Huo has such a good psychological quality. How about you comfort me?"

(End of this chapter)