Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

After finishing all her words, Jiang Muyu also regretted a little. Are these words a little too hypocritical?
Immediately, his face turned red, and his voice became smaller and smaller in the end.

Her head almost got into her legs, and she couldn't say a word for a long time. In fact, she didn't know how to explain it.

What she said just now is the truth!

While her heart was struggling, Jiang Muyu felt a sudden warm touch on the corner of her lips.

Startled, she raised her head sharply.

Seeing Huo Dashao's slightly rough thumb gently brushing her lips, his voice was low with a bit of helplessness, and there was also a pampering that could not be concealed.

"Xiao Yi, you shouldn't be so trembling. If you really think I'm angry and want to coax me, you can just say it. Did you forget? We are already husband and wife."

Jiang Muyu's eye sockets felt warm for a while, and the corners of her eyes felt sore.

She just felt a warmth rushing from the bottom of her heart, staring blankly at his eyebrows, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

She moved her lips, and after a while, she could only choke out three words: "I'm sorry!"

"you idiot."

Young Master Huo's eyes suddenly sank while watching her, and his scorching breath blew into her ears.

In the next moment, his hot lips were pressed against her, and his temperature and breath could still be felt between the lips and teeth.

He could still hear his deep voice: "You should know, I can't help it when I see you."

"what?"

Jiang Muyu groaned just now, and wanted to say something, but his lips were completely blocked, and he couldn't utter another word.

At this moment, there seemed to be a warm current in my heart continuously spreading to the whole body, and the original worry, tension and fear all disappeared in an instant.

The whole sky seemed to become sunny at this moment.

Jiang Muyu raised her hand and put her arm around his waist subconsciously, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Young Master Huo shouldn't be angry, right?

If that's the case, is her coaxing plan today a success?

Jiang Muyu's breathing became short of breath, and she could think about other things at first, but later, as time passed, she just felt that her whole mind had become blank, and she had no time to think about other things at all.

With scalding heat, his hand brushed across her body, and the two of them rolled directly onto the sofa.

Jiang Muyu's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at the man in front of her with thick and misty eyes. In the eyes of Young Master Huo at this moment, such eyes were silent temptation.

"Master Huo..."

He called out in a low voice, and as soon as Jiang Muyu's voice came out, he was also startled.

Only now did she realize that her voice was so...delicate, with waves and gentleness like water.

Huo Dashao paused slightly, and looked at her with a serious expression.

He panted heavily, all his hands stopped, his eyes were fixed on her face, and the looming snow-white skin under the ripped collar of her just now.

Jiang Muyu stared at the depths of his eyes misty, there seemed to be a burning desire slowly surging inside, ready to burn her completely at any moment.

"Xiao Yi, you must have done it on purpose." The voice was hoarse and seductive.

There was a complicated expression of struggle in the man's eyes.

Jiang Muyu watched as the flames in his eyes gradually faded away, and in the end she just hugged her fiercely and hugged her tightly.