Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Wen Man knew that she liked him.

This kind of liking may be due to gratitude, or the sensory stimulation brought by Huo Shaoting's outstanding appearance, but no matter what, she likes it.

Besides, she was with him just to make him happy?

She is depressed now, which is unreasonable!

Wen Man lowered her eyelashes slightly, and spit out two words like a cat: "I like it!"

Huo Shaoting's slender fingers stroked her lips lightly, his movements were slow and suggestive.

Wen Man blushed and her heart beat.

But she didn't forget the business, she put her arms around his neck and asked: "Ding Cheng framed me, is there nothing I can do about it?"

"Do you care about what other people think?"

Wen Man tried to curry favor with him, and waited until he was happy before opening her mouth: "I don't want the children I have taught to be disappointed in me, thinking that their Teacher Wen is a dishonest person."

Huo Shaoting buried his face on the side of her neck and smiled softly.

His smile was slightly mocking.

"Teacher Wen is lying under me now, how serious is he?"

Wen Man: ...

Although she had slept with him several times, she still didn't make it to the end. How could she hear such dirty words?

She pushed him away in shame and ran into the bathroom in the master bedroom.

Huo Shaoting was particularly interested tonight and quickly followed.

When Wen Man finished washing and applying skin care products, he hugged her from behind and rubbed his chin on her shoulder: "Are you angry?"

"no!"

"How dare I be angry?"

Huo Shaoting pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head and kiss him. After such a long and greasy kiss, he turned her around and hugged her.

Wen Man was afraid that he would be very sick, so she didn't dare to move.

Huo Shaoting stared at her with dark eyes, and said softly: "There is no need to go to court for this kind of thing, just leave it to me, and you just need to attend the class reunion normally that day."

Wen Man hesitated and asked, "You won't go?"

"I can't take it out?"

"Or do you think it's more honorable to be an old man?"

Wen Man explained softly: "I didn't say that, I just don't understand why you don't avoid our relationship at all!"

Huo Shaoting didn't take it seriously: "We are unmarried men and women are unmarried, so there is nothing to avoid in a normal relationship!"

Wen Man fell silent.

She was still a little drunk, so she hugged his waist and relaxed into his arms.

It looked like he was going to sleep or not.

Huo Shaoting simply hugged her to the bed, Wen Man pulled the quilt up and fell asleep on her side... When she was in a daze, she felt a coolness behind her, and it was Huo Shaoting who took a shower and came back to sleep.

He likes her body, and she can move a little bit.

Wen Man was woken up by him, but she was too tired to deal with him.

Simply pretend to sleep!

From her rapid breathing, Huo Shaoting could sense that he didn't force himself but leaned against her thin shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "How many days are you on?"

Wen Man blushed to death.

After a while, she whispered, "Five days."

Huo Shaoting withdrew his hand, turned over and lay down... Finally, he let her go.

*

Early in the morning, Wen Man took the initiative to tie his tie.

In the soft morning light, her small face exudes a faint radiance, which is very attractive.

Huo Shaoting grabbed her hand and said softly, "Aren't you going to a class reunion? Go shopping and buy some more clothes when you have time."

Wen Man is used to thrift these days.

She honestly reported to Huo Shaoting: "It will cost a lot of money."

Huo Shaoting smiled.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, so naturally he was not short of money, and Wen Man mentioned this to him as interesting.

He squeezed her face, and then put on a million-dollar watch: "How much does it cost to buy clothes, it's like a little wife reporting to her white-collar husband... Well, I'm short of a few shirt accessories just in time for the season change, you Just help me pick out a few."

Wen Man knew that this was just his excuse. There were hundreds of shirts in his cloakroom.

But women always like to buy clothes.

Wen Man thanked softly.

Huo Shaoting leaned over and kissed her: "Mr. Wen is too far-fetched."