Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Tingsen retracted his hand suddenly and threw the black pistol to Huo Yi. His serious eyes glanced at the trembling woman kneeling on the ground, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of her beautiful lips, "It would be too cheap to kill you. You. Send her to Windsor Castle."

The last sentence was obviously addressed to Huo Yi.

"Yes, Third Master." Huo Yi said respectfully, glancing at the woman who was kneeling on the ground without realizing the seriousness of the matter, and a mocking smile flashed across his eyes.

Windsor Castle in Country D is where the Lan Palace family has detained terrorists for generations. This place is more terrifying than Lan Palace Prison, like hell.

When he returned to the bedroom, Huo Tingsen glanced at Xu Yu, who was still sleeping, pursed his lips, closed the door and walked in.

He walked to the bed and sat down, his eyes falling on Xu Yu's exposed neck. His fair skin was dotted with large and small purple hickeys.

Raising his hand to caress Xu Yu's wrist, Huo Tingsen held her slender and soft fingertips. In his sleep, he noticed someone holding her fingertips, and Xu Yu subconsciously trembled his fingers.

Huo Tingsen stroked the lines on her fingertips, took her slender fingers, and kissed her beautiful fingertips.

At this time, Xu Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Huo Tingsen's figure in a trance. He subconsciously pursed his lips, and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Huo Tingsen, you are an animal."

Xu Yu almost thought she was going to die on the bed.

With her Adam's apple rolling, Huo Tingsen raised his hands to tie her waist, and put Xu Yu into his arms. Xu Yu leaned on his shoulder, opened his mouth, and bit Huo Tingsen's shoulder hard through the fabric of the high-end suit. .

Huo Tingsen's expression remained unchanged and he let Xu Yu bite his shoulder to bleed.

After biting him, Xu Yu hugged his neck distressedly, lowered his head and kissed the place she had just bitten, "Third brother, I'm sorry."

Huo Tingsen's eyes were stunned, and he patted her back with his broad palm and said in a low voice, "It's my fault."

Xu Yu pursed her lips, and suddenly came out of his arms, holding the quilt and sitting on the soft bed, staring at him seriously. Huo Tingsen's Adam's apple rolled, and he pinched her face with his clean fingertips.

"Third brother, why are you so cruel to me today?" Xu Yu's tone was cautious and aggrieved. As he spoke, his eyes began to become moist, "Did...did I do something wrong?"

Even with Huo Tingsen's almost bottomless favor, Xu Yu still sometimes feels insecure because she is never sure whether Huo Tingsen loves her or not.

During this marriage, Xu Yu never understood Huo Tingsen, but he always saw through her in front of Huo Tingsen.

They started with her seducing him. Without this incident, Xu Yu might have confidence in front of Huo Tingsen.

Others say that she, Xu Yu, has long been reduced to a plaything of rich children, but Xu Yu has never felt that way. She does not think that Huo Tingsen is playing with her.

But after these few hours, Xu Yu obviously lacked confidence in this matter, and even felt that he might be a plaything in Huo Tingsen's eyes.

Maybe she thought Huo Tingsen cared about her but she was just being sentimental.

When he thought of this, tears fell from his eyes like broken pearls. Xu Yu's eyes were blurred with tears, and he sobbed and said, "Third... Third brother, I... I am really... to you... Is it a tool to vent your desires? Is it a plaything? But...but why are you so nice to me?"

"Toy?" Huo Tingsen uttered these two words slowly. Seeing Xu Yu crying and sobbing in front of him, for the first time, there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart that seemed to ooze from his bones.

Ever since Xu Yu married him, this little thing has been crying.

Xu Yu cried more and asked in a hoarse voice, "Yes...is it?"

"Xu Yu." Huo Tingsen said solemnly, sighing in his heart, and raised his hand to hold her in his arms. Xu Yu lay in his arms, tears almost soaking his suit. His crying made Huo Tingsen feel distressed. He was so slender. His shoulders trembled.

Huo Tingsen sighed again, gently pulled Xu Yu out of his arms, tied her slender waist with one hand, and pinched the corner of the light blue quilt with the other hand to wipe her tears.

Xu Yu didn't let him wipe her tears, so she held the corner of the quilt and wiped it randomly on her cheek.

"Xu Yu." After calling her name, Huo Tingsen raised his hand to support her chin and lift her face up. Xu Yu was still sniffling and her eyes couldn't fall on his face.

"I don't treat you as a plaything." Huo Tingsen's voice was deep, like an echo from the empty valley. The black jade-like eyes in his eyes fell on her, and his tone gradually became lower, "Yu'er, you are My wife, did I do something to misunderstand you? How could you think that you are just my plaything or a tool to vent my sexual desires? "

His last words were spoken softly, almost as if he was talking to himself, as if he was asking why he made Xu Yu think she was a plaything?

Xu Yu didn't know how the conversation between the two led to this. When he heard Huo Tingsen's question, he lowered his head, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Because you were very cruel to me today, I'm not feeling well yet. "

Hearing these words, Huo Tingsen frowned quietly, hugged Xu Yu into his arms again, his eyes darkened, and he told Xu Yu unhurriedly what Zhang Qiyu had sent to him.

After hearing this, Xu Yu didn't care about being sad, and was so angry that her earlobes turned red.

"Third brother, I didn't." Xu Yu quickly hugged Huo Tingsen's neck and told the truth of that day in a precise manner, "She is a liar. Don't believe her."

At the same time, Xu Yu hated Zhang Qiyu even more and wanted to tear the woman's mouth apart now so that she would never dare to provoke a relationship between her and Huo Tingsen.

"I don't believe her." Huo Tingsen whispered, clasping her delicate and fair chin, lowering his head and kissing Xu Yu's pink lips.

He couldn't hear Xu Yu say leaving him, but Huo tingsen had to admit that he did lose control of Xu Yu tonight.

Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to kiss his lips, "That's good." Then he hugged his neck and winked at him, his black and white fox eyes bright and moving, "So, third brother, you are because of this Is it just today that things are so cruel to me?"

"Yeah." Huotingsen's Adam's apple slipped and he admitted the matter frankly.

Her fingertips touched the scar on his Adam's apple, Xu Yu pursed her lips, leaned forward and kissed his neck gently.

Huo Tingsen was slightly startled, but he didn't push her away.

"Third brother, I'm sorry." Xu Yu leaned on his shoulder, touched the spot on his shoulder where she bit her with her slender fingertips, and asked softly, "I'm not your plaything, right?"

"Do you still have to ask?" Huo Tingsen glanced down at her, and seemed to sigh helplessly in his heart, "Xu Yu, how can I be willing to treat you as my plaything?"