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

Confused in her mind, she looked at the man with misty and moist eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to run away. She felt that Huo Dashao looked a little strange and familiar, but she just wanted to run away quickly.

Huo Beicheng seemed to see through her thoughts, and smiled lowly, his hoarse voice came into her eardrums, "What are you thinking? You are so inattentive!"

Jiang Muyu has such a small head, she likes to think about this and that since she was a child.

Most of the time, she looks like a mischievous little boy, but she is also a little girl, not like a girl at all.

Men always have endless thoughts on the woman they like.

Especially in this situation, he almost wanted to vent all his strength.

Jiang Muyu's long black hair fell loosely, the rich black against her skin as white as snow.

She subconsciously pushed him with her hand, under the palm of her hand, his strong and powerful heart was beating, thumping and thumping from her palm.

Jiang Muyu was about to take it back with a shake of her hand.

Huo Beicheng grabbed her hand, and firmly held her hand, "What are you hiding? You used to want to play with my room every day, but now after so many years, why are you getting less and less courageous, huh?"

Strong, domineering!
He doesn't allow her to dodge!
Jiang Muyu: "..."

What should she do now? ?

Pushed Huo Dashao away and then raised the big ear photon to give him one?
Or lift his foot and kick him away?Are you serious about saying that you are a girl from a good family?
Or... let this man fan the flames on him and act like a hooligan?
Speaking of which, what was she wearing inside today?

Oh my god, I can't seem to remember it, but they should be almost the same, not counting the invisible little innocent girls!Anyway, she doesn't have anything too out of the ordinary.

According to Lu Jiaqi, she looked so small from this face, but from the clothes she wore, she was still the same girl and there was nothing wrong with her.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Muyu's mind has gone through countless thoughts quickly, and it seems that some of them are still awake rationally, but the body has completely lost control.

Under Huo Dashao's offensive, Jiang Muyu's thoughts were gone.

There was only one last thought left, "Master Huo seems to be quite skilled..."

She looked at the man in front of her eyes with misty eyes, and she could still feel the powerful beating of his heart in the palm of her hand, and her heart seemed to be following it, beating faster and faster.

The world was spinning, and she was pushed to lie down.

Huo Beicheng looked at the woman in front of him, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, and there was an almost intoxicating aura.

He took her hands, leaned over her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Look at me!"

Jiang Muyu was confused and looked up at him subconsciously!
She raised her head and squinted her moist and misty eyes, looking at the face in front of her, this face she had seen countless times since she was a child, it was still so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

No matter when she looks at it, she will never get bored with this man's appearance!

Jiang Muyu's eyes slowly fell on his eyes...

I don't know if she had hallucinations, or misread his expression?

In those eyes, she seemed to see unprecedented tenderness and pampering, as well as emotions she couldn't understand.

"Young Master Huo, can you see clearly who I am? I won't be someone else's substitute, you can see clearly, who is the person in front of you now?" Jiang Muyu's only sane mind reminded herself that she couldn't just sink like this go down.

She was not Lin Xiyu, not the girl he had been thinking about for so many years.

She is Jiang Muyu!
She doesn't want to be a stand-in for other women, that's all!

She looked at the man in front of her, and looked into his pupils, which reflected a small self.

Every movement of his was as gentle as water, and his low-alcohol voice reached her ears:

"You are Xiaoyi, my Xiaoyi!"

Jiang Muyu met his gaze, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curved slightly, smiling like a flower, "Young Master Huo, you remember clearly, I am Jiang Muyu, and I am... Xiaoyi!"

She is not Lin Xiyu, not any other woman!
Even if it is to fulfill her ten-year love, she is not willing to be anyone's substitute.

This is her last insistence on herself!

"Idiot!" The man whispered two words in her ear with a low smile, tender to the bone.

How could he admit his mistake?

In his arms, she was the only one from the beginning to the end!
Jiang Muyu endured her throbbing, feeling as if she was really in a dream.

Such a gentle young master Huo seems to have only appeared in dreams... She must have misunderstood, sometimes she likes to think about these things.

Being picked up by the waist...

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Muyu exclaimed.

Anyway, a nerve in her brain is stretched to the extreme, as if every movement of his will cause her heart to beat faster.

She didn't need to do anything, she could hear the beating of her own heart, and of course the beating of his heart...

The woman's voice fell into Huo Beicheng's ears, causing a burst of low laughter.

Huo Beicheng looked down at her, a smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, dull and seductive...

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

A few very common words, but when they came out of his mouth at this time, there was a kind of ambiguity that made people blush and heartbeat.

It seems that at this moment, no matter what Huo Dashao says, if it enters her ears, the charm value will automatically increase by a hundred times, a thousand times...

Jiang Muyu's cheeks turned red, and she muttered, "Smelly rascal!"

Huo Beicheng's eyes were dim, and he walked towards the big bed in the room with the person in his arms.

Her voice fell into the man's ears, but she didn't know how alluring that coquettish sentence was!
……

The air conditioner in the room was turned on a little low. At this moment, both of them subconsciously drew warmth from each other, causing their sanity to fade away.

"Master Huo..." Jiang Muyu could only speak out instinctively.

Huo Beicheng lowered his head, tapped on her lips, and said softly, "What do you call me?"

Jiang Muyu looked at him confusedly, "Master Huo..."

All his movements stopped, and he repeated the question in a hoarse voice, "What did you call me?"

Jiang Muyu's big misty eyes were open, and his chaotic mind was a little bit unable to turn around.

Why did he repeat the same question again?
His lips slowly fell to her ear, and he gently bit her earlobe, "Xiaoyi, call me by my name!"

Jiang Muyu murmured obediently, "Huo Beicheng?"

"Huh?" The man seemed still not satisfied.

Jiang Muyu put her arms around his neck, pursed her lips, "Master Huo?"

She's been called that since she was a kid!
I have been called by the name I am used to... I have called it so many times since I was a child, I can't count it!
"Call my name!"

Jiang Muyu hesitated and said, "...Beicheng?"

The two words came out of her mouth and fell into Huo Beicheng's ears, as if it was the most beautiful sound of nature in the world. His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the color of his eyes changed.

The next second, he laughed lowly, his magnetic voice seemed to be bewitching.

"Call again!"

"... North City!"

"Call again!"

"... North City!"

In the end, there was only a blank in her consciousness, she couldn't remember anything, and could only rely entirely on instinct.

Let it be...

Some things really cannot be contained if you want to, especially when the person in front of you is Young Master Huo, it is a deadly poison to her.