She is the moonlight in the dark night

There is a faint aroma of sandalwood in the study, and I don't know where the incense is placed, which makes people calm down.

"I chatted with Xia Zhixi and clarified our relationship."

Sitting in his arms, Ji Yingying didn't stare into his eyes, but lowered her eyes to look at the folds of the jeans on her knees, her voice was soft, like soft silk passing by her ears.

She lowered her head, her long hair was hooked behind her ears, what fell into Huo Zheng's eyes was her reddish pinnae, the thin skin was covered with fragile cartilage, and the earlobes were soft and thin, like a fine jade pendant .

He raised his hand absently, and touched her ear with his fingertips. His fingertips were hot, but her ear was slightly cool. At the moment of contact, Ji Yingying's body trembled slightly, and she could hear his hoarse voice voice, "Is it clear?"

Ji Yingying remembered where she had seen it before, as long as she repeated the last word of the other party, the conversation between the two could continue without any effort.

Huo Zheng's answer was not exactly that.

However, he didn't have to perfunctory her.

Ji Yingying told him everything she said, "Yes, Xia Zhixi and I made it clear that I am your lover, a frivolous plaything."

Huo Zheng snapped his fingers, and his eyes moved from her earlobe to her side face, and saw that her eyelashes drooped. When she said these words, it was very normal, without any humiliation, as if she was repeating some established facts .

Her calm appearance stung his eyes, and Huo Zheng felt a corner of his heart tighten, and a dull pain spread.

He frowned tightly, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"anything else?"

Huo Zheng lowered his voice, deliberately letting himself ignore the strangeness in his heart.

"You told me before that you didn't have that kind of intention towards Xia Zhixi, so I solved it for you by the way. Ask her if she wants to be your lover or your wife, and let her choose one. If she wants to be your lover, I will I can bring her to you now."

"As you can see, I came here alone."

Along with the words, Ji Yingying hooked the corners of her lips and showed a faint smile. Her smile floated on the surface, but it didn't meet her eyes. There seemed to be a mess of thorns there.

"Xia Zhixi is a good girl, it seems that you are attracted to this type."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up at Huo Zheng. The man was also looking at her at the same time. His deep eyes were like the deep sea.

She used to love this sea madly.

Her slender fingers touched his chest, and the fabric of the well-fitting suit was slightly dented under her fingertips, "Huo Zheng."

Ji Yingying's voice was like a dream, and the more befuddled and charming she was, the clearer her heart became.

". How many good girls' hearts are you going to break in your life?"

Fingers moved along his collar, she pinched his tie knot, without much effort in her hands, Huo Zheng had already leaned over cooperatively.

Ji Yingying lowered her eyes slowly, and the distance between the two of them suddenly became very close. If she hadn't tilted her head slightly, the bridges of their noses would have bumped into each other.

She thought that as long as she used the means, Huo Zheng would rush over impatiently.

However, the moment his lips were about to touch hers, Huo Zheng stopped.

The distance is so close, before they kiss deeply, the ends of their breaths are already entangled.

They are all the same people.

The deeper you sink, the more awake you become.

At some point, his hand had grasped her slender waist with absolute control, making it difficult for her to escape.

"Why do you say that, did I break your heart?"

The distance was too close, his voice couldn't be lowered, it was almost a hoarse breath, with a deceptive magic power.

Ji Yingying could see his thin lips opening and closing, his high nose bridge was as perfect as a mountain range, and his smooth profile was like a miracle.

"Hurt."

Instead of retreating, she advanced, and clearly saw that he froze for a moment, and the blackness in his eyes seemed to have deepened.

"Do you believe it?"

Ji Yingying smiled faintly, like a little fox.

Both pure truth and pure falsehood are easy to identify, and it is this kind of half-truth that is the easiest to bluff.

"Liar liar."

Huo Zheng grinded his back molars lightly, and pinched the mandibles on both sides of her palm-sized face. Her face was so small that he could hold it with one hand. The touch under his fingers was smooth and moist, soft cheek flesh Below is a small skeleton.

He looked down at her, her eyes seemed to be full of autumn water, just like her name, full of light.

At first, the kiss seemed casual.

The play between the lips and teeth, only the intertwined breathing can be felt, the two of them didn't put much emotion into it.

Then something changed, his wrist was around her waist, and Ji Yingying was forced to raise her head to accept his kiss. Viewed from the side, her slender waist was arched backwards, as charming as a crescent moon.

With a stretch of his long arms, Huo Zheng swept the pillow off the sofa.

He held her legs tightly with his hands, and without much effort, he hugged her onto the sofa.

The kiss gradually descended and landed on the place where the white rose tattoo was through the clothes.

Ever since the window paper was pierced, the frequency has been very high, and Ji Yingying has also discovered that Huo Zheng only loves the white rose tattoo, and has been kissed many times by him.

At this moment, the sound of Huo Jiao's wheelchair being pressed against the carpet came from outside the study, "Brother, are you in?"

Ji Yingying wanted to push Huo Zheng away in a panic, but his arm was like a heavy iron chain, let alone push him away, she couldn't even raise her arm with all her strength.

"I'm here."

Huo Zheng shouted, his voice was still a little hoarse, after realizing it, Huo Zheng cleared his throat.

Although the clothes are still tidy, the two of them are hugging each other and leaning on the sofa, if they are bumped into by Huo Jiao,
Ji Yingying was already very anxious, and it happened that she heard the sound of the doorknob being turned.

Huo Jiao is about to walk in!

Ji Yingying almost exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth.

She shrank into a ball in Huo Zheng's arms, trying to block herself with the shameless Huo Zheng.

After a while, I didn't hear Huo Jiao coming in, only Huo Zheng's low laughter.

He lowered his voice and smiled deeply, the sound was not loud, and the vibration in his chest affected her.

"I locked the door when I entered."

Huo Zheng leaned close to her ear and laughed softly.

Ji Yingying's eyes suddenly widened. If it wasn't for her wrist being held by him now, she would definitely want to hit him.

No wonder he was so calm.

Huo Zheng raised his voice and explained the reason for locking the door.

"What's the matter? I have a meeting in the study and I will go downstairs later."

"Okay, I'm fine, brother."

Huo Jiao's wheelchair drifted away, Huo Zheng lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, before Ji Yingying could struggle, he stretched out his hand and pulled her up from the sofa.

"Here, cover it."

He straightened her collar and covered the hickey on her fair neck.

Ji Yingying subconsciously covered her collar. Although she couldn't see it, she already predicted what he meant in the next moment.

Leave traces again!

She blamed him in her heart.

Huo Zheng leaned close to her ear, chuckled hoarsely, "Sorry, I can't help it."

Leaving traces on the flawless whiteness was an impulse he could not resist.

The desire to destroy lurks in his heart, and she is the only salvation.