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

Before her husband could finish speaking, Qiao Zheng humiliated herself instead of him.

Facing his cold face, Qiao Zheng raised her hand to touch his chest, and added lightly: "It's a pity, no matter how disgusting I am, I'm still your Mrs. Huo?"

"Similarly, no matter how pure Qiao Sisi is, she's still Su Zihao's wife and gave birth to him a son!"

Facing her provocation, Huo Beiheng's face became colder and darker.

He loosened his tie, pulled it out and threw it aside, and suddenly snorted: "Qiao Zheng, if this is your goal, you have succeeded!"

After a while, he looked at the position of the big bed, with a cold-blooded and indifferent attitude: "Go to the bed, lie down!"

Qiao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, vaguely guessing something, her voice was dry: "...what are you doing?"

"What are you pretending to be? You haven't been longing for me to fuck you all this time, I'm going to satisfy you now!"

Huo Beiheng said expressionlessly, there was no warmth on his face, only endless impatience: "If you don't move, I will change my mind."

It is conceivable that the following process must be extremely tortured, and may even be worse than death...

It's just that Qiao Zheng closed her eyes, didn't give up this opportunity, and walked slowly to the side of the big bed.

The husband's words were still ringing out behind him, wrapped in bright malice: "Since you refuse to divorce and want to be Mrs. Huo wholeheartedly, I will let you do it!"

As soon as Qiao Zheng lay down on the bed, the mobile phone under the pillow slid out, just as the screen on it lit up, showing Huo Xizhou's incoming call.

Subconsciously, Qiao Zheng wanted to hang up.

Unexpectedly, at this time, as her husband approached the bed, her hands trembled, and she accidentally clicked to answer.

Huo Xizhou's voice was cold, completely different from her husband's: "Miss Qiao, I've thought about it..."

"I finally touched you, are you proud?"

Huo Beiheng, who was in a rage, didn't notice that Qiao Zheng answered the phone.

Because of her prone position, Qiao Zheng's long hair just covered the phone. As soon as Huo Beiheng opened his mouth, the man opposite stopped talking.

"But Qiao Zheng, I will make you regret that I touched you!"

Qiao Zheng's heart trembled, and she hurriedly wanted to hang up the phone.

But Huo Xizhou's voice was cold and casually stopped her: "You dare to hang up—"

In an instant, Qiao Zheng remembered the lie she had told.

She told Huo Xizhou that her relationship with her husband had broken down and they were about to divorce...

In the blink of an eye, he heard that her husband was about to touch her, and severely exposed her lie!

Qiao Zheng fell into a dilemma in a trance.

Let her husband touch her, according to Huo Xizhou's temperament, he will definitely refuse her adoption, and he may never see her again!

But he refused her husband to touch her and missed this opportunity. Will there be a next time?

Thinking of this, Qiaozheng found sadly that she was so contemptible that she actually regarded her husband's torture as a gift...

"Miss Qiao, you'd better prove that you didn't lie to me before."

In her ear, Huo Xizhou's tone became cold, and there was a cold danger.

Behind her, Huo Beiheng unbuttoned his shirt, leaned over and put his arms around her waist, and pushed back her long hair on one side, revealing her white earlobes.

Although he has repeatedly disliked his wife, Huo Beiheng has to admit that she has grown up in the aesthetics of most men, she is as delicate and beautiful as a red rose, and she can have fun without love.

However, when I think of it, she has long been lying under another man, blooming her unique beauty...

Huo Beiheng's eyes darkened, and he slipped his hand into his wife's hair and grabbed it, forcing her to raise her swan-like neck and ask: "When you go to bed with wild men, do you cooperate like this?"

Qiao Zheng flipped the phone over, hid Huo Xizhou's call interface, and retorted: "Why, when you touched Qiao Sisi, she wasn't cooperative enough?"

"Qiao Zheng, don't compare you with her, she is not as good as you, and I will not touch her in the nameless!"

For some reason, Huo Beiheng revealed the fact that he never touched Qiao Sisi.

Qiao Zheng was slightly taken aback, thinking of something, with a faint mockery on her face.

That's right, the husband cared so much about Qiao Sisi, so of course he took good care of her, she hasn't divorced yet, so how could he be willing to touch Qiao Sisi casually?

He would rather suffer through the night than keep Qiao Sisi's innocence!

How clean Qiao Sisi was, unlike her who was so dirty to the bone that he casually gave it to clients to accompany her drinks.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zheng's fingertips felt cold, obviously he had never touched Qiao Sisi, but she couldn't feel the slightest joy.

Especially at the next moment, he pulled her up roughly like a beast, as if he was performing a task that had to be completed.

Huo Beiheng thought back not long ago, the night when his wife drugged her, Qiao Sisi was clearly within reach, and she was the woman in his heart, but he insisted not to touch it.

Qiao Sisi didn't divorce, and he respected her not being able to touch her was only one of the reasons, and there was another secret reason.

At that time, when he leaned against the bathroom door to resolve himself, when he was struggling to get over the effect of the medicine, it was Qiao Zheng who had sexual fantasies...

Afterwards, he felt extremely absurd.

Now, he just took this opportunity to verify... Let's see if it was the influence of dirty medicine that night that caused him to be obsessed for a while!

"You are different. I will treat you as a lady sitting on the stage. Anyway, for you... just be a man, isn't it?"

As he spoke sarcastically, he was about to lift off his wife's clothes.

Qiao Zheng just loves him deeply, rather than being born mean, she couldn't help struggling: "No, I'm not! Huo Beiheng, I'm not as miserable as you think..."

At this moment, no matter it was because he was concerned about Huo Xizhou's observation, or because her husband loved Qiao Sisi, compared to him who was cruel like a prostitute, he had no respect at all.

Under various stimuli, Qiaozheng decided not to take this opportunity, she, no, yes!

"Who are you not? Qiao Zheng, my patience is limited, you will be fooled by me... If you miss this time, if you want me to fuck you next time, it will be difficult!"

He said condescendingly, it was a threat and a handout.

Qiao Zheng was crushed under him, like a drowned fish, fragile and powerless: "Without you, there are others... As you said, just be a man, I don't need you!"

Enraged by her attitude, Huo Beiheng didn't leave without leaving, and continued with a gloomy face.

For this, Qiao Zheng's voice was hoarse, and her whole body was resisting: "Go away... don't touch me... let me go..."

The more she was like this, the more furious Huo Beiheng was, and his reason began to disappear.

Wild men can touch her, he is her husband, why is she reluctant? !

"Didn't you beg me to fuck you all the time, why are you pretending to be a chaste woman now!"

Huo Beiheng questioned, his hands were so arrogant that he almost tore Qiao Zheng's pajamas.

"Huo Beiheng, you can't do this to me...you can't do this to me!"

Humiliated by him to the extreme, Qiao Zheng's voice was full of tears, and she stretched out her hand and waved it back indiscriminately.

Inadvertently, her nails scratched Huo Beiheng's neck, and he stopped.

Huo Beiheng got up coldly, and while touching the blood on his neck, he watched his wife's face turn pale, curled up around her knees.

She kept repeating that sentence in her mouth: "You can't do this to me..."

This made him unable to tell whether she was sincerely resisting or wanting to refuse: "Qiao Zheng, you really don't want me to touch you? Think about it, if you refuse this time, no matter how much you beg me in the future, I won't touch you." One finger!"

Qiao Zheng looked up at him with red eyes.

The disgust in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes, as if he was sure that she was standing and standing...