Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

After waiting for a while, Huo Wenye finally used Cyril's account to reply "Good night."

He was suddenly a little jealous of Cyril and his other self.

He easily gained Xu Baoer's trust and her preference.

Huo Wenye felt insecure about Xu Baoer.

Worry about gain and loss.

After much deliberation, Huo Wenye chose to use his own identity and tried to send a few messages.

"I don't have any ill intentions about what happened tonight."

"Don't be sad."

"sorry."

Huo Wenye had never been so humble before. He was a born superior, but he was reduced to this level.

Love will also make the superior bow down.

Huo Wenye was always worried that Xu Baoer suddenly didn't like him.

Although Xu Baoer told Cyril that he liked her more, Huo Wenye still felt insecure.

He didn't know whether this was his problem or Xu Baoer's problem.

It's probably my own problem.

Huo Wenye was confused. Seeing that Xu Baoer had not replied to him, he used Cyril's account to send a message to Xu Baoer.

"Why do you suddenly like him more?"

After sending this message, Huo Wenye stood up and put on black silk pajamas. Open the door and walk to the door of Xu Baoer's room.

In the quiet night, he was alone in the darkness and stared at the door in front of him for a long time.

Across the door, a lily of the valley night light is on.

Xu Baoer was lying on the bed, staring at the chat box on his phone, switching back and forth between Huo Wenye's and his senior's accounts.

Cyril seems to be Huo Wenye.

Their messages were sent too synchronously. The senior was very unusual today and his questions were very strange.

Why do you suddenly like him more?

This piece of information made Xu Baoer more certain that Cyril was Huo Wenye.

Seniors are afraid of trouble, and questions that are too gossipy should not come from seniors.

Thinking of this, Xu Baoer suddenly wanted to deceive Huo Wenye and verify whether he was Cyril.

"Because he's good."

Xu Baoer sent the answer to Huo Wenye.

Not long after, she received such a message.

"Oh, I see."

This message came from Huo Wenye, and sure enough he was senior Cyril!

Uncle is very interesting.

No wonder he said before that he didn’t have WeChat. It turned out that his uncle wanted to hide Cyril’s identity, so he should satisfy his little wish.

Huo Wenye seemed to realize that he had replied to the wrong message and immediately withdrew it. He hoped that Xu Baoer had not seen the message.

At least Xu Baoer will still reply to Cyril's messages.

Xu Baoer will not reply to his messages.

Huo Wenye held his cell phone and stood in front of Xu Baoer's door. He is tall and tall, with wolf tail curly hair, elegant and noble.

"Mr. Huo?"

I don't know when the door opened. Xu Baoer was wearing a pink bunny nightgown and a pair of panda slippers on her feet.

In the room, the light from the night light flickered.

Xu Baoer has long hair shawl and bright eyes. At this moment, she was gentle and distant.

Mr Huo?

Hearing this title, Huo Wen's ambition felt astringent, as if he had eaten a bitter apricot, which tasted sour.

Huo Wenye stood at the door, unable to move for a moment. He would rather Xu Baoer call him uncle than call him Mr. Huo.

Seeing Huo Wenye's lack of reaction, Xu Baoer took a step back and tried to close the door.

"Uh."

The door was suddenly blocked, and Huo Wenye forced his way into the room. He put his hands on the wall and surrounded Xu Baoer.

"What did you call me?"

The low, hoarse voice was extremely dangerous.

Xu Baoer lowered his head, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

Uncle took the bait.

"Mr. Huo."

Xu Baoer repeated the unfamiliar name again. At that moment, Huo Wenye almost suffocated.

"Don't call me that."

This sentence was almost squeezed out of Huo Wenye's throat, and he was so angry that Xu Baoer gritted his teeth.

"go away."

Xu Baoer's voice was coquettish. She pushed Huo Wenye and tried to bend down and slip out from under Huo Wenye's arm.

But the next second, the whole person was picked up from the waist and gently fell on the bed.

Xu Baoer's body was pressed deeply by the soft mattress.

"go away."

Xu Baoer's fair legs were forced to spread apart, forming an M shape and clamped on her thin and narrow waist. The skirt is slightly rolled up and folded irregularly.

She pushed Huo Wenye's shoulders with her hands and turned her head to one side, revealing her white swan neck.

Huo Wenye grabbed Xu Baoer's chin and forced her to look at him. The girl's eyes were red, with crystal tears in her eyes.

"Don't just move into a man's house."

"Don't touch men randomly."

"Because he would want to do this to you."

Huo Wenye was never someone to be trifled with, he was elegant and courteous in front of others. In fact, he is an out-and-out predator, pretending to be decent but ruthless and distant, and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

A gentle kiss fell on the pink and soft cheek.

Huo Wenye's words were harsh, but his actions were gentle.

His hands clasped Xu Baoer's waist, and first kissed Xu Baoer's cheek. His smoky gray eyes carefully observed Xu Baoer's reaction.

Huo Wenye's broad palm followed Xu Baoer's white wrist all the way up. The thin calluses rub against the fair skin, and the five fingers instantly sink into the soft palm.

Domineering.

He kissed Xu Baoer's upper lip, rubbing the tips of his noses together, kissing her again and again, in a haphazard way, refusing to let go.

A delicate kiss fell on the white swan's neck. Xu Baoer subconsciously wanted to hide, but he couldn't help but shrink up.

"Chirp."

Kissing and licking wantonly, Xu Baoer's slender fingers were unable to clasp the broad palm.

It seemed as if it would be crushed in the next second.

"do you know?"

"Close to what happens to a man."

"That's how you're going to be treated."

Huo Wenye let go of Xu Bao'er and stood astride the bed. The back of his ears was very red and the strands of hair in front of his forehead were a little messy.

As he moved, his abdominal muscles were particularly obvious under his black pajamas.

Xu Baoer's long hair was scattered on the bed, like a siren, pure and charming. Her pajama strap slipped off her right shoulder, revealing her beautiful and slender collarbone.

The neck is dotted with red marks.

"get out."

Xu Baoer's voice was mixed with tears, like a child who had made a mistake and been criticized, and turned his head stubbornly.

Huo Wenye leaned down, supported himself on the bed with one hand, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Xu Baoer's face.

"Do not cry?"

"Punish me however you want."

Huo Wenye's voice was gentle. He was extremely restrained towards Xu Bao'er and suppressed the violent impulse in his bones.

It was hard for him to endure it, and he wanted her so much.

Xu Baoer pursed his lips, his eyes were extremely aggrieved, like a pitiful little rabbit, obediently.

"Bastard."

Huo Wenye let Xu Baoer scold him, put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her long hair.

"I was wrong, sorry."

Huo Wenye kissed Xu Baoer's forehead and apologized sincerely.

"Next time, don't call me Mr. Huo again."