To My Dear Mr. Huo

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The air seemed to be getting hot. The cold wind of the air conditioner could not alleviate Su Qingsang's enthusiasm.

She watched Huo Jinyao deepen the kiss, watched him lay her body flat, and watched his hands start down—

Consciousness was instantly blurred, and reason told her that it was wrong. She must not let Huo Jinyao do this.

But emotionally, she felt as if she should have been. She is now his wife. He is her husband.

Isn't it natural that he wanted to do to himself?

She could feel his excitement, and her consciousness moved. Yeah, he is her husband.

Su Qingsang thought about this, without resistance, but did not go any further.

Well just feel a bit hot. She can't stand the heat and wants to get rid of this heat.

All of Huo Jinyao's movements suddenly stopped. He buried his face in her neck, panting heavily.

Su Qingsang didn't dare to move, she didn't understand what happened to him.

"May I?"

He asked her. His voice was a little dumb. She listened to her ears but felt the surname was incomparable.

She couldn't help but turned her face to see him. She could feel he couldn't help it. But this time I stopped to ask her what she meant.

She suddenly felt a little moved, and this man was actually very good to her.

He could have ignored her will, but in the present situation, could she resist it?

But he asked himself. My heart moved, but I couldn't say a word.

Huo Jinyao's breathing became heavier and he nibbled at her jaw: "Can it be?"

Su Qingsang's face burned so badly that she couldn't speak. When confronted with Huo Jinyao's twinkling eyes that were almost as starlike, her brain was hot.

Minato also took a nudge at his jaw. This time, it was lit.

Huo Jinyao gritted his teeth, propped up his body and looked at Su Qingsang: "This is what you asked for."

Quite a bite. Su Qingsang was scared a little, but he was too late to instinctively want to hide.

"Huo--" The words that followed were devoured.

For everything that follows, she can't help it.

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Su Qingsang never felt that the night was so long. It's so long that she can't wait to end it immediately.

She felt as if she were dead and still alive. She thought she wasn't drinking at the banquet just now. Why was she drunk?

It really feels like being drunk, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. Dull, sulking.

This feeling was never before. Later, she was conscious and fell asleep.

As for Huo Jinyao's afterwards, she seemed to have feelings, but she couldn't ignore the opposition.

Su Qingsang's first reaction when she opened her eyes was that she was late. The second reaction came to mind that it was her turn to rest today.

The sudden soreness in her body made her instantly sober. All the memories of yesterday have become very clear.

"Wife, early."

The sudden sound in her ear made her turn her head stupidly, in front of Huo Jinyao's enlarged face.

He supported his head with one hand and looked at her with a pair of eyes smiling.

Su Qingsang suddenly blushed.

A note from "啵": "Wife. Good morning."

"Early, early." Su Qingsang suddenly stuttered. He shrank, realizing that he wasn't holding anything at this time. She could not wait to wrap herself around the quilt.

She thought so, and did the same. It was just that she wrapped herself into a puppet on her front feet, and Huo Jinyao took her whole puppet into her arms.

In this way, Su Qingsang could not move at all.