Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Wen Man bit her lip lightly.

He is so shameless!

At the same time, she also had deep sorrow, neither she nor Qiao An, actually Huo Shaoting didn't take it seriously.

Huo Shaoting liked her body.

He is not tired of playing, so he is willing to coax her occasionally.

As for Joan, he looked down on her and even hated her in his heart, but he still gave her some hope in a nonchalant way, like a cat catching a mouse!

Thinking of this, Wen Man's heart felt like still water.

She said very coldly: "Come back and talk about it!"

Huo Shaoting stared deeply at her back, and he walked out after a while...

Joan, who was waiting at the entrance, looked pale.

She saw it.

She saw Huo Shaoting coaxing Wen Man, watching him care about Wen Man calmly, she used to think that all of this belonged to herself, but only after seeing her with her own eyes did she know——

The position in Huo Shaoting's heart quietly changed to someone else.

Joan didn't give up.

She said softly, "Go to my place for a drink, huh?"

Huo Shaoting didn't say yes or no, he didn't speak softly until he sat in the car: "Joan, you've been chasing me for a while, I don't deny that this is a little irritation for men, but we all know this It's just for fun, nothing!"

Joan's face turned pale.

Huo Shaoting lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

He slowly exhaled the smoke ring and looked at Qiao An.

"Our business is over, and I can't really have anything with you anymore! We broke up, but there is still friendship with Uncle Joe. Joan... Don't make it too embarrassing."

Joann's lips quivered.

"Is it because of that Wen Man? Are you in love with her?"

Huo Shaoting did not speak, there is no need to report his private life to Qiao An...

After a long silence, Joan smiled lightly.

"Shao Ting, I wish you well."

……

Wen Man thought that Huo Shaoting might not return all night.After all, the old lover is reunited, besides, Qiao An took the initiative to come to the door tonight for this.

Unexpectedly, Huo Shaoting came back at one o'clock in the morning.

At this time Wen Man had already fallen asleep.

He took off his coat, hugged her from behind, and bit her neck lightly.

His hand reached out to check her body.

Wen Man exhorted.

Huo Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "Are you feeling better?"

Wen Man grabbed his hand and prevented him from messing around.

"It still hurts."

Huo Shaoting was free for a long time, although he was satisfied that night, but at his young age, he would want to hug a woman every night.

He couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Wen Man felt conflicted in her heart, she turned her head to prevent him from kissing, and her voice was even more fragmented.

"Huo Shaoting..."

"I'm sleepy...don't...do this."

"Huo Shaoting, I don't want to!"

……

She finally told the truth, Huo Shaoting supported her with one arm, and stared down at her.

He knows what she minds!

His eyes were as thick as ink, he stared at her, and couldn't help but lower his head and gently rubbed hers with the bridge of his nose.

"Wen Man, I haven't touched her before."

"Not before, and not now."

……

Wen Man was easily told what was on her mind, she was embarrassed and ashamed, she simply turned her face away from him: "How do I know!"

Huo Shaoting is in a good mood tonight.

He nibbled on the tip of her nose.

Meat|meat|, very cute...

His tone was a little manly: "I have a way to prove it. Do you want to try, Mr. Wen?"

As he spoke, he held her hand and brought it to himself.

Wen Man screamed softly and struggled lightly.

The more she resists, the more interesting and impulsive the man finds it.

He teased her: "You know now? I didn't put all my energy on other women. I saved it for Mr. Wen. When Mr. Wen is willing, tell me... huh? "

Wen Man was bullied to the point of crying.

Beautiful nose, red...

Huo Shaoting leaned close to her ear and made a shameless request in a hoarse voice.

Wen Man refused, but he was terribly strong, and in the end he always pushed halfway.

When he was passionate, his cell phone rang.

There was no note on the call, but Wen Man guessed it was Qiao An.

She turned her back and said softly, "You take it!"

Huo Shaoting glanced at it, and after hanging up, he turned off the phone directly.

He didn't bully her anymore, just hugged her from behind.

"I won't see her in the future, we'll be like before, huh?"

Wen Man didn't say anything.

But he behaved very well tonight, and she likes him in her heart, so there is no reason why he should not be tempted to please her at this moment.

She tried her best to be reserved and did not respond to him.

But when he rubbed her body again, she didn't refuse anymore...

*

Wen Man became busy.

She and Huo Shaoting hung on like that, he seldom went out to socialize, even if he didn't come back to spend the night, he still worked overtime at the office.

And Qiao An seemed to have disappeared in their lives...

Wen Man treats him lukewarm.

He wanted it the night before, but Wen Man didn't push him away.She let him have his fun, but there was always less initiative in the bed.

Huo Shaoting only wanted her once.

Afterwards, he leaned against the bed and smoked without saying anything.

But his eyes are deep.

Wen Man felt a sense of nothing to hide from.

Since Joan came back, they did things differently...

*

The music room was about to open, and Wen Man received a lot of congratulatory gifts, and various gift boxes were piled up on the desk.

Wen Man took them apart and registered them.

These will be paid back in the future.

When she opened a glazed gold box, Wen Man paid attention to the outside, the characters on it were somewhat familiar.

Looking again, it was sent by Huo Shaoting.

Wen Man was quite surprised that he would send the gift to the music room, but it was still a small surprise after all, no woman would not like it.

She took it apart gently.

She thought he would send expensive jewelry, but what she didn't expect was that there were a pair of thousand-year-old butterfly specimens inside.

There is a clear difference in size between the two butterflies.

Should be one male and one female.

The bright colors and vivid gestures are well preserved and rare.

Huo Shaoting also attached a card.

Wen Man opened it gently, with only one sentence.

【Send to my little morningdew】

After all, Wen Man is a young girl. Although she is wary of him and disappointed in him, no woman will escape such a gift and such love words.

She touched it lightly, and the hardness in her heart disintegrated quietly.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was Huo Shaoting calling.

Wen Man hesitated for a moment, then answered the phone.

Huo Shaoting's voice was gentle: "Did you receive the gift? Do you like it?"

Wen Man hummed lightly.

She said: "These are butterflies from the Ice Age in South Africa, and today there are only one pair left. Huo Shaoting, how did you know I liked this in high school?"

Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.

He sat in the office, turning his body gently with the leather office chair.

He didn't answer her question, but only said softly: "Go back to the apartment for dinner at night? The food is delivered from the mansion, let's open a bottle of red wine, huh?"

Wen Man is not an innocent little girl.

Huo Shaoting's invitation clearly meant that he wanted to have sex with her, and he also wanted her enthusiastic cooperation...