She is the moonlight in the dark night

When Ji Yingying returned to Ji's house, she not only taught Ji Fangchen a lesson, she also brought a lot of clothes to wear.

She came out of the wash and looked at the clothes in the closet.

Gritting his teeth, he picked out one...

Ten minutes later, she pushed the door open and entered Huo Zheng's room.

Huo Zheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw the little black dress on her body, his eyes darkened.

Wearing a little black dress, she outlined the beautiful curves of her body in a concave and convex way.

"Are you seducing me?"

He tore off his tie and threw it aside.

His sharp eyes locked tightly on her body, passing over her exposed creamy skin.

Ji Yingying stepped forward slowly, using all the enchanting poses she knew.

But the shyness deep in her heart made her toes turn red.

"Mr. Huo, do you like it?"

Ji Yingying was powerless to resist, so she could only pretend to obey.

She really can't stand such a depressing and unfree life now.

Ji Yingying has never wanted to be independent and strong like she is now.

But ironically, her independence must be based on pleasing the man in front of her.

She couldn't think of any other method for the time being, so she could only try first.

Facing the unexpectedly well-behaved Ji Yingying, Huo Zheng's eyes flashed with inquiry.

"Did you poison here?"

He casually raised his hand and rubbed her soft lips.

Raising his hand, he saw a tinge of red on his finger.

She even put on some lipstick.

This realization gave Huo Zheng a pause.

His rationality told him that now was the best time to humiliate this woman.

But in the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

Ji Yingying panted lightly, before she could react, the man took all her breath away, completely sinking into his guidance.

There was the sound of clothes shattering.

His scorching eyes fell on her scar that had just begun to heal, his pupils constricted, and his delicate kiss fell on it.

When the water came to fruition, Huo Zheng whispered in her ear.

"Your first time, I will be gentle"

The body under his palm froze, and Huo Zheng felt even the slightest change.

He suddenly understood something, like a basin of cold water on his face.

Huo Zheng didn't think he had any traditional complex, but when he heard Ji Yingying acquiesce, a name popped up in his mind uncontrollably.

Chu Muyao, Ji Yingying's childhood sweetheart.

That young man who was born noble once laughed at him presumptuously.

"Like her? You deserve it too!"

The boy's mocking voice seemed like it was yesterday.

In an instant, anger rose from his heart, like the fire of hell sweeping through everything, destroying the last trace of reason in Huo Zheng's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin tightly, Ji Yingying was forced to raise her head, her slender neck was forced to bend, and under the light, it had the luster of enamel.

I don't know if it was Huo Zheng's illusion, but for a moment, he seemed to see tears in Ji Yingying's eyes.

Huo Zheng bent down, his eyes were as deep as a dull night, his thin lips were lightly parted, and in the most gentle tone, he left the most vicious sarcasm in Ji Yingying's ear.

"Shameless, really dirty."

He turned over and his eyes burned her into ashes like substance.

"Is it with Chu Muyao?"

The Chu family and the Ji family have been neighbors for many years. Chu Muyao is one year older than Ji Yingying, and the two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts since childhood.

A few years ago, Chu Muyao went abroad to study, and gradually lost contact with Ji Yingying.

Ji Yingying's breath was stagnant, and she covered herself with the quilt next to her.

"What does it have to do with him!"

"That wild man!"

At this moment, Huo Zheng was like an enraged beast, gnashing his back teeth and asking.

Ji Yingying suddenly smiled, with tears in her eyes.

Huo Zheng's words were like a thorn in Ji Yingying's heart.

People all over the world can call her dirty, but he can't.

Ji Yingying raised her eyes suddenly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were stubborn, and her voice was almost inaudible mocking.

"It's like being bitten by a dog. Who didn't make mistakes when they were young."

She spoke every word, every word was thorny.

Huo Zheng watched her light red lips open and close. The spotless red lips formed a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin.

But her eyes were cold, as cold as a sword blade shining with cold light.

For a moment, Huo Zheng felt an urge to avoid her eyes.

Just like being bitten by a dog.

For some reason, her words were like a boulder, weighing heavily on his heart, making him breathless.

"you"

Huo Zheng stiffened his voice, trying to suppress the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yingying, who has always been submissive, seems to have taken gunpowder at this time, with sharp sword-like gazes in the corners of her reddish eyes.

"I'm dirty, but where are you clean? Don't talk like you are so pure!"

Huo Zheng held his breath in his chest. After taking two quick breaths, he suddenly threw her away.

With great strength, Ji Yingying fell to the ground, her dark blue bathrobe spread out like petals, the collar slid down, and her thin white shoulders looked like dazzling stars in the night, shaking Huo Zheng's eyes.

"What the hell do you know!"

Huo Zheng's hand that was pounding on his side unconsciously clenched into a fist. The veins on his wrist were bulging, and the lines were stretched, as if even the muscles were angry.

Four years ago, how could she know what happened four years ago!
Huo Zheng's mind flashed uncontrollably what happened four years ago.

Waking up drunk, with a splitting headache, he saw the messy bed, the traces of ambiguity, the red spots on the sheets, and Ji Ruoruo who was sitting by the bed and was already dressed.

In her gentle and shy eyes, he was reflected with only a quilt covering the key parts.

"I'll take charge."

he said in a low voice.

Ji Ruoruo threw herself into his arms shyly, Huo Zheng hugged her back stiffly, and the memory of last night gradually recovered.

In the dark, warm and lingering, he only remembered the faint scent of roses wafting in the air after it was over.

There are only two young ladies in Ji's family. Ji Ruoruo likes perfume, and Ji Yingying is still in high school, and her body only has a faint scent of saponins.

The person last night must be Ji Ruoruo, otherwise why would she admit it.

But why, he hugged Ji Ruoruo, but there was no sense of familiarity, he just felt very strange, could it be because the drunkenness last night blurred his memory
After that day, Huo Zheng never touched Ji Ruoruo again, and once Ji Ruoruo slipped into his arms in pajamas, Huo Zheng found an excuse to leave.

"What do I know? I saw you coming out of Ji Ruoruo's room that morning!"

Ji Yingying stood up and approached Huo Zheng, who was looking at her in disbelief, step by step.

"Yes, I know. When you and Ji Ruoruo did that thing, who were you? Was it her boyfriend, her fiancé, or her husband?"

"You say I'm cheap, but I think you're even worse! Why don't you feel dirty when you sleep with someone else! After sleeping with my sister, come to sleep with her own sister"

Huo Zheng was like an enraged lion. He directly reached out and pinched her chin, not wanting her to continue talking, and pushed her hard against the bed.

"Shut up!"

The edge of his big palm pressed down on her slender neck. Ji Yingying's voice was dry, and even though she couldn't articulate her words clearly, she uttered the last sentence viciously.

"Huo Zheng! You make me sick!"