Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

Qiao Xuan smelled the man's scent, lowered her eyes and dared not look at him, she just asked in a low voice, "Is there anyone like that at home?"

"Yes." Huo Yanchen answered without thinking. He took out a small square box from his pocket and asked, "Is it enough?"

Ask her if it's enough?

And when did this man buy it? How come she doesn't know?

As a doctor, the first thing a man and a woman would think about when they are together is whether there are any infectious diseases. Qiao Xuan then asked, "Have you ever..."

"No, it's clean." Huo Yanchen certainly knew what she was talking about, "Except for your brother, I haven't slept with anyone else... No, I haven't slept with your brother either... We were just in the same room, he was too clingy."

At this moment, Qiao Heng just got home and found that Qiao Xuan had not returned yet, so he directly called Huo Yanchen's phone, but no one answered after it rang eight or nine times.

"This stinky man, I know he is not a good person."

Qiao Heng continued to dial, and as soon as the call was connected, he started to curse, "Huo Yanchen, where is my sister? You'd better not do anything bad."

At this time, Qiao Xuan, who was still standing at the door, was stepping on Huo Yanchen's feet, hugging his waist tightly with both hands, listening to the conversation between the two.

"Objection is invalid." Huo Yanchen said, "Xuanxuan is at my house tonight."

Xuan Xuan?

He actually called her Xuanxuan, and Qiao Xuan's shoulders were shaking with laughter.

After saying that, Huo Yanchen hung up the phone and pressed the power button.

The tense atmosphere between the two of them suddenly relaxed. Huo Yanchen bent down and picked her up directly, "I'll carry you to take a shower."

"No, I can wash myself." It's really embarrassing to take a shower the first time you're together.

"No." Huo Yanchen was quite domineering. He held her butt with one hand and turned on the faucet with the other. When he passed by the mirror, he actually stopped and looked at the two of them.

"I like you."

Qiao Xuan rested her face on his shoulder and saw the two of them in the mirror. They were obviously twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but they were as shy as elementary school students.

Huo Yanchen took the towel and spread it on the sink, then put Qiao Xuan on it, supporting her with his hands on both sides of her body. "I like you, how about you?"

He doesn't want the two of them to be together just because they are so-called suitable.

Qiao Xuan lowered her eyes, crossed her legs and swayed them, her white feet rubbed against his shin bones, and then quickly dodged, "I like you, too."

The water in the bathtub was getting more and more, and the sound of the water was full of ambiguity.

"I'll help you." Huo Yanchen slowly unzipped the back of her skirt. The moment he saw the white shoulders, he felt his blood rushing up.

He bent down and kissed her shoulder, his slender fingers brushing aside one side of her hair.

Qiao Xuan was embarrassed to look at him and hid away.

This small action made Huo Yanchen feel even more "evil". He looked at Qiao Xuan's tightly pursed red lips, which were pink and a thin layer of sweat was oozing from the tip of her nose.

I didn't expect that the usually intellectual and cold woman would be like this at this moment.

Huo Yanchen was ecstatic and asked in a low voice, "Do you like what we are doing? Going to bed right after we met."

How to answer?

She's not frigid.

What's more, that little devil Qiao Qiao always instilled medical knowledge in her ears, saying that finding a handsome guy to sleep with would cure all diseases.

He also described to her what it felt like to be “in the clouds.”

"It's...ok..." Qiao Xuan could only say this. She couldn't just say "OK, OK, it cures all diseases."

"Not bad?" Huo Yanchen placed his hand on her knee. "Just okay?"

Qiao Xuan didn't know what to say, so she quickly pecked him on the lips, "Don't say anything more."

Huo Yanchen grinned evilly, lifted her chin and kissed her, which started from a light kiss to a passionate one. It turned out that the body was the most honest. No matter how calm Qiao Xuan was, she couldn't resist the handsome man in front of her.

In the end, she could only hug Huo Yanchen, with a little moisture at the corners of her eyes.

The water in the bathtub flowed out from the edge, and Huo Yanchen carried her in...

......

At this moment, at Qiao's house, Qiao Heng, who was hung up on, was about to explode with anger. He went straight to the refrigerator to get a beer, and saw his parents hugging each other on the sofa watching TV.

"Dad, Mom, can you two pay attention to your image at home? Do you think there's no one at home?"

"You little rascal, get married and move out quickly, and stop relying on your parents for support. Where's Xuan'er?" asked Qiao's mother.

When Qiao Heng heard this, he took the opportunity to complain, "Mom, Qiao Xuan and Huo Yanchen are together. She is not coming home tonight, and you don't care about her. How can a grown woman...?"

Before she finished, Qiao's mother sat up and said, "What? Xuan'er and Yanchen, when did it happen? This girl has finally come to her senses. It's good that she doesn't have a home. She has finally grown up."

Qiao Heng, "......"

"Old man, unlike some people, he is almost thirty and still a single dog, a single dog who has never eaten meat. When we were twenty-six, our children had this dog. How can he be so shameless?"

Father Qiao nodded repeatedly, "My wife is right. Some people shouldn't stand here. It's disgusting to see them."

Qiao Heng, "......"

If they keep calling each other "dog" left and right, won't they become dogs?

He went upstairs in a rage and directly @乔乔 in the group.

[Little sister, Qiao Xuan stayed out all night with a man, you should ask her to go home immediately.]

Before I received a reply, I was kicked out of the group by the group owner.

I saw a huge uproar in the family group.

【Xuan'er and Huo Yanchen are getting married. 】

[Wow, it’s so hard to imagine how my sister feels when she sleeps with Fu Nanchen’s face in her arms.]

【My elder sister finally got it. 】

【Spread flowers??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?】

Soon after, Jian Xiaoan’s small group also received the message.

[Qiao Qiao: Xiao An, your husband’s brother is sleeping with my elder sister in his arms, it’s so exciting]

[Mo Baiyun: It’s so hard to imagine what it feels like to hug Fu Nanchen. No, what it feels like to hug a man with the same face as Fu Nanchen.]

[Qiao Qiao: twisted into a maggot]

【Jian Xiaoan: Please be a human being. 】

[Mo Baiyun: I don’t want to be a human being, please call me a beast. ]

【Qiao Qiao: Go offline and be a beast. 】

When everyone was making a big fuss, Huo Yanchen actually just came out of the bathroom holding Qiao Xuan.

If it wasn't for the fact that it was Qiao Xuan's first time, I guess she would have done something like that in the bathroom just now.

Qiao Xuan blushed at his teasing and she secretly looked at his Adam's apple again and again. No, and that thing, even though he was a doctor and had seen it many times.

But that was facing the patients.

This is the man facing her.

"If you want to look, just look. Why do you look secretly? Look openly." Huo Yanchen saw through her little thoughts and stood up directly. He didn't wear a bath towel in the first place...

day!

Qiao Xuan wished she could find a gap to crawl into.

This, this, this...

"You're a doctor, and you're curious about this?" Huo Yanchen grabbed her hand, "Do you want to try it?"

Qiao Xuan retreated and glanced at him, "That, that's different."

"What's the difference?" Huo Yanchen squeezed her tighter and didn't let go of her at all.

Warm little hands...

Uh.

It's really different.

The veins on Huo Yanchen's temples bulged, his voice was extremely low, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

There are some things that you can't think about, thinking about them is like falling into an abyss...

Qiao Xuan responded to his kiss, breathing heavily. The man who had always been a gentleman seemed like a completely different person at this moment. It was a 360° contrast...

The bedroom light was on. Looking at the man looking down at her, Qiao Xuan's heart trembled. Before she could say anything, her hands were clamped...