Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

His eyes flickered, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Going to replace it?"

Hawthorne put his hands on his chest more vigorously, staring at him, "What's wrong? Can't it?"

Xing Chenyou didn't take back his hand, but just looked at Huo Sang, "It suits you very well."

After hearing this, Hawthorne blushed uncontrollably. She could understand the subtext of this sentence.

Whether it was her face or her figure, Hawthorne had always been very confident. She knew her figure, and she knew what the effect of wearing this silk nightdress would be.

"Just because it suits me doesn't mean I can't replace it," Hawthorne said.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, but still looked at Huo Sang meaningfully.

I don't know if it's because it's late at night, but what he thinks of is the feeling when their bodies were close to each other that night, the extremely hot scene.

At this moment, Xing Chenyou suddenly had an impulse.

He wanted to tear off the silk nightgown on Hawthorne.

Xing Chenyou rolled his Adam's apple, "I like it, don't change it."

Huo Sang's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at Xing Chenyou, just in time to meet Xing Chenyou's eyes.

what did he say?
He said he likes it?
Hawthorne's face couldn't help burning again.

He likes, what does he like?her body?
Hawthorne thought about it in a blink of an eye, and when he thought of this, the blush on his face could not help but dissipated.

It's not that she is overconfident in herself, but that she feels that men like her figure and appearance, otherwise, she would not be called a vixen by Jiang Yuhua, nor would she be called a seductress by Sun Lin.

"That's embarrassing. Your liking is nothing to me. If I want to change it, I can change it."

Huo Sang raised his leg and wanted to step over his leg, but the nightdress was too short. As soon as she raised her leg, the skirt was pulled up again, and she could clearly see Xing Chenyou's face getting darker out of the corner of her eye. .

If it wasn't for her, she would suspect that she did this just to seduce Xing Chenyou.

Hawthorne quickly pulled down the skirt in his hand and pulled it hard.

Xing Chenyou suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Huo Sang over.

Due to inertia, Hawthorne sat on Xing Chenyou's lap all of a sudden.

Xing Chenyou hooked Huo Sang's waist and suppressed her all at once, not giving her a chance to struggle.

Hawthorne's face froze, his body froze.

"Xing Chenyou, what are you doing like this? You are the majestic Mr. Xing, what kind of upright person you are if you always eat my tofu!" She couldn't help but sneered.

When Xing Chenyou heard Huo Sang's words, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

His laughter is deep and magnetic, very pleasant to hear.

"Hawthorne, do you know that you are really stupid sometimes." He paused, and then said, "No, not sometimes, but you are always stupid."

"What kind of personal attack are you doing! Let me go!" Hawsang's face was ugly as hell, the expression on his face really wanted to stomp Xing Chenyou under his feet hard, hard, very hard. cool down.

"I'm a businessman, do you know what a saying is called? No business, no business, no business, no business." Xing Chenyou looked at the face of Huo Sang who was close at hand, as if he really thought what she just said was ridiculous. "I'm not a man of integrity."

Hawthorne's face froze, at this moment he wanted to bite off his tongue.

She really lost her mind to think that Xing Chenyou is an upright person.

He has never been a straight man!
"Don't eat my tofu!" Huo Sang emphasized again with a cold face, covering his chest.

Xing Chenyou seemed to want to tease her on purpose, pinched her waist with both hands, he didn't speak, but the expression on his face was clearly——

Even if I eat your tofu, what can you do to me?
Hawthorne was in a hurry!

"Xing Chenyou, do you know what you look like?"

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, "Big Bad Wolf?"

Hawthorne, "..."

Xing Chenyou seems to be in a good mood now, "I won't tell, then tell me, what do I look like?"

Huo Sang was suddenly in no mood to continue talking. No matter what he said, it seemed that when he came to Xing Chenyou, he became limp, as if he had hit the cotton with his fist.

She didn't speak, neither did Xing Chenyou, and the whole atmosphere fell silent.

Because of the silence, there were only Huo Sang and Xing Chenyou in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from silent to ambiguous.

Huo Sang had just taken a bath, and he was wearing the aroma of shower gel, which lingered in Xing Chenyou's nose.

Almost irresistible, Xing Chenyou remembered that night, he also overwhelmed Huo Sang in this fragrance.

His breathing became rough.

Hawthorne bit her lip, she had already had that experience twice, and now she was sitting on his lap again, she was very aware of the changes in him.

She didn't dare to move, let alone speak, because she was afraid that something would happen if she moved or spoke.

But the more silent and motionless they are, the more ambiguous the atmosphere becomes.

"You are like a patient angler, waiting patiently by the lake, waiting for the fish to take the bait, very patient, I am the fish, move, you don't move, bite the hook and shake again, you still don't Move, when I couldn't help but bite firmly, you lifted me up, and then quickly put me in the fish basket."

Huo Sang spoke suddenly, as if he had followed up on what Xing Chenyou had asked before.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows and listened carefully to what she said, but the more he listened, the more strange his expression became.

"Why does it make you feel this way?"

Huo Sang glanced at him, didn't speak, and after a few seconds, endured the embarrassment and said, "Xing Chenyou, can you let me go? I don't want to sleep with you today."

This sleep, Hawthorne deliberately bit his tone.

Xing Chenyou is an adult, of course he understands what sleep means.

"Then what if... I want to sleep?" He moved a little closer to Hawthorne's face, and the hot breath he exhaled was on her face.

"No way." Hawthorne's pretty face was cold.

Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes halfway, "You know, if I think about it, it's impossible not to fall asleep. This is due to the physical suppression of men and women."

"..." Huo Sang was speechless, "Boss Xing, if you really want to do this, I can't help it, but I don't want to, I can sue you for marital rape."

Xing Chenyou stroked his brows, and suddenly leaned closer to Hawsang's ear, "I think you were quite comfortable that night."

Huo Sang couldn't bear it anymore, "Xing Chenyou, have you said enough!"

Seeing that she was really angry, Xing Chenyou stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "I don't want to see you change this skirt. Not changing the skirt means you will have a peaceful sleep tonight. You can sleep if you change the skirt. You choose."

"..."

Huo Sang turned his head away and got off Xing Chenyou.

This time, he didn't stop her anymore.