Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

Brother...she called him that again.

Moreover, she has a pitiful face, longing for him to love her.

Finally, Huo Xizhou stuffed the umbrella into her palm, condescended and squatted down slowly.

Qiao Zheng held the umbrella in one hand and supported the car body in the other, and raised her foot to the man's eyes.

From a distance, Gong Xiu looked at this development, his expression was slightly concentrated: "What is the third brother doing?"

Even Shen Mo was taken aback.

Not to mention Mu Xueyan, she turned pale with shock and her voice changed: "Mr. Huo, how could you do such a thing?"

In the shadow of the rainy night, she couldn't see the face of the mean woman clearly, but could only see her little white feet, held by Huo Xizhou.

The man who had always been superior took off his high heels and put on a pair of slippers for the other party.

Such a scene deeply irritated Mu Xueyan, her eyes that were originally red from crying were now so red that they were about to bleed!

She was extremely unbelievable, and choked up with difficulty: "Mr. Huo, do you know... what you are doing?"

Listening to Mu Xueyan crying more intensely, Qiao Zheng felt that it was not enough, and she could go too far.

So she lowered her head and peeped at the man who was still squatting. Her feet were too cold, and when he held her in his palm, she felt a little warm and itchy.

The next moment, Huo Xizhou got up after putting on his shoes when he was pushed violently.

Still drunk and defenseless, he lost his footing and slammed into the car door on one side.

Before she could recover, the little woman rushed over, pressed him against the car door, raised her head and kissed his thin lips.

If we say that wearing shoes just now has overturned Mu Xueyan's imagination.

Then, after Qiao Zheng kissed Huo Xizhou forcibly, Mu Xueyan's sanity was completely destroyed, making her no longer able to deceive herself, jealousy began to sprout and grow wildly!

"Mr. Huo, don't you push her away? You don't even want Xueyan to kiss you. You and her just met..."

Mu Xueyan's fingernails dug into her palm, piercing a layer of flesh, trying her best not to lose control.

"Miss Qiao, don't go too far."

Hearing Mu Xueyan's crying question, Huo Xizhou didn't answer her, nor did he kiss the little girl back.

"Where am I going too far?"

Qiao Zheng asked back, and kissed him again.

Huo Xizhou didn't dodge or dodge, looked down at her, and pointed out: "You did it on purpose."

She deliberately asked him to help put on her shoes, and also kissed him on purpose.

In this regard, Qiao Zheng blinked her eyes, and gave full play to pretending to be stupid: "What is intentional, I don't know."

But it was a man who locked her brows and eyes tightly and said in a cold voice, "You, don't, know, know?"

Facing the man's exposure, Qiao Zheng kissed him again, pressing against his thin lips tenderly, tossing and rubbing constantly.

It's just that the man had clear eyebrows and cold eyes, allowing her to kiss and kiss without giving any reaction, like a gentleman who is calm and calm.

For a while, Qiaozheng was a little frustrated, but also a little unwilling, from trying to stimulate Mu Xueyan to seducing men.

"pat-"

She had no time to hold the umbrella, and wrapped her hands around the man's neck, and the umbrella rolled down to their feet.

It's true that she already has a daughter, but it's only been five years of marriage, and it's always been in name only... In terms of love affairs, she has little experience, which can be called a blank, kissing is not only young, but also unfamiliar.

Seeing that the man was motionless, he just lowered his eyes, as if he was tossing around with her.

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng became annoyed, and bit the man's thin lip with her mouth. She even poked out the tip of her tongue, trying to pry his teeth.

Then, she tasted a faint taste of wine, which was from the man's mouth. The alcohol was not too high, and the taste was not too strong, but it had a cool and mellow aroma.

People like him are addictive.

Under the eaves, Mu Xueyan was tortured, watching helplessly, not far away, the bitch was like a vine climbing on the man, constantly crossing the line to offend.

Huo Xizhou... Although he didn't respond, he didn't push him away either. It was a gesture of acquiescence!

How could this be?Why is it happening like that!

Obviously, she also tried to ask for a kiss, but he would push her away every time, and he even made it clear that he didn't like kissing.

In the blink of an eye, he actually gave preference to a strange bitch!

Did she end up like this after guarding him for five years?

Blood came out from Mu Xueyan's palm pinch, and blood came out from her lips when she bit her lips. Matched with the flowery makeup, there was a hint of ferocity.

It's all this bitch's fault, the other party appeared too suddenly and didn't give her any preparations!

No... Maybe, she guessed who the slut is, it must be the little vixen named "Moon" on the man's WeChat, it must be her!

Qiao Zheng stood on tiptoe, pressed the man and kissed him for a long time, gradually getting tired.

From the beginning to the end, the man didn't respond to her, and she wanted to give up... Anyway, the goal has been achieved, Mu Xueyan's crying has not stopped, she got her wish!

However, she didn't notice that the man's thin lips kept parting slightly, matching her molestation, and intentionally or unintentionally... gently sucking the tip of her tongue.

When she slid off him and let go of his neck with both hands.

Without any warning, the man wrapped around his waist and pinned him to his chest: "Why don't you continue?"

"continue?"

Her brain was still dull, she didn't know why, so she directly blamed Mu Xueyan: "Miss Mu is watching, I don't want to be recognized!"

After saying that, she watched the man pick up the umbrella and moved it to the side of the two, blocking Mu Xueyan's sight.

Then, he held the umbrella in one hand and held her buttocks in the other, letting her hang on his waist and abdomen.

On a rainy night, his voice was hoarse and sinking, and he confided two words: "Continue."

So Qiao Zheng was dazed, leaned close to his thin lips, and kissed again: "Do you like it?"

Huo Xizhou was silent for a moment, and then said "um".

For as long as the two kissed, Mu Xueyan cried under the eaves.

In the end, it was unclear whether it was overstimulation or she just couldn't wait any longer, Mu Xueyan's body went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Zheng gave a smirk, quite satisfied.

Looking at her like this, Huo Xizhou felt helpless: "Satisfied?"

Qiao Zheng's eyes were wet, and there was a hint of cunning: "What, I don't know what you are talking about."

"A good girl shouldn't be like this."

Huo Xizhou spoke softly, intending to teach her.

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng rolled her eyes and chuckled lightly: "Oh, she's a good girl, why didn't you choose her?"

Before the man could answer, she tilted her head and bit his Adam's apple, and poked his waist and eyes, all of which were his sensitive spots.

Feeling his body stiffen, Qiao Zheng showed a trace of pride: "You like this, don't you? Good girls don't do that!"

"you……"

"Huo Xizhou, admit it...you don't like good girls, you just like bad girls like me!"

After interrupting the man's opening, Qiao Zheng swore.

Looking at her, Huo Xizhou avoided her sight for the first time under her bright smile, and faint ripples arose in his heart.

She is not only a bad woman, but also a bad child...

And he chose her instead of Mu Xueyan.

Suddenly, he lost his expression, pulled her to open the car door, and stuffed her in: "Okay, I'll take you home."

Qiaozheng only has the ability to think, and she knows her current state. She is not suitable to go back to Huo's house, and it will worry her daughter.

"Where do you live?"

Subconsciously, she asked Huo Xizhou.

Huo Xizhou lived in Huo's mansion, so it was not suitable to tell her now, so he hesitated for a while.

Falling into Qiao Zheng's eyes, she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic: "Tongcheng's house price is not high, you didn't buy a house, did you?"

After a pause, she touched his face: "Is it so bad? I thought a male publicist like you was making a lot of money!"

"..."

With Huo Xizhou's expressionless face, Qiao Zheng put his chin in his hand: "Go to my place, it's Lanyuan from last time."