Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The man's angry rebuke frightened Fu Yan and his mind went blank.

The sound of rushing water and Shen Wei's panicked screams came from the hot spring. Fu Yan ran away. He didn't know what he bumped into in the dim light. His breath hit his lungs and he rushed out the door madly.

The corridor was silent at the moment, with no one around. She stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet, and the cold stimulation penetrated her body from the soles of her feet, colliding with the wildly surging blood in her body. She felt like she was going to die in the next second.

There were footsteps chasing behind her, and her scalp went numb.

Ruined!

Suddenly a hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth!

Her pupils shrank, and she struggled instinctively, kicking her legs wildly, shaking her head wildly, and trying to bite the other person's hand, but the man behind her was extremely strong and easily picked her up by the waist and dragged her into the room next to her.

In the dark room, she was pressed against the wall. When the other person released the hand covering her mouth, she raised her voice and shouted for help. The hand suddenly blocked her mouth. The palm was warm and the fingers were calloused. It was obviously a man's hand, and the dangerous aura was close at hand.

Her eyes were full of panic, she struggled desperately, and tears fell down.

"it's me."

A low, familiar voice.

Fu Yan's eyes trembled.

Huo Mingzheng.

Her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and with the light coming in from the window, she recognized the tall and majestic man in front of her as Huo Mingzheng.

The next second, fear surged up, and she clenched her fist and punched the man's shoulder, "You deliberately scared me..."

Huo Minzheng held her fist and looked down at her tearful eyes. He was really frightened and his face turned pale.

He said in a rare calm tone, "I haven't asked you yet, why are you running in the corridor?"

Fu Yan gasped rapidly. She was too nervous just now to smell the faint scent of agarwood on Huo Mingzheng's body. The faint fragrance floated, and she gradually calmed down.

She hesitated whether to show Huo Mingzheng the videos and photos she took, but she was not sure how Huo Mingzheng would treat Shen Wei. She had to hit it with one blow.

So she lied, "A cat jumped out just now and scared me."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, tears stuck to them, she looked pitiful, and she looked frightened, as if she had been frightened.

Huo Minzheng tightened her hand, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Yan wanted to make an appointment with a client, but she had booked a room. What kind of client would need to book a room? Huo Minzheng is so smart, this lie is self-evident.

She thought over and over again, "I heard people say that hot springs are helpful for colds. This is the place with the best environment in Nancheng. I'm here to soak in the hot springs."

He didn't know if Huo Ming had checked her trust yet. He looked at her in the darkness for a while, then with a pop, a warm yellow light came down from above his head, dispelling all Fu Yan's fears.

She looked at the man so close to her, her male hormones were overwhelming, and she fell in his shadow, unable to move, and then she realized her hand was still being held by him.

"Mr. Huo is so busy, is he also here to soak in the hot spring?" She pulled her hand away hard, and Huo Mingzheng tightened his grip on her wrist.

He didn't know which word offended him, so he sneered: "Why don't you soak in the hot springs? You?"

A man and a woman were alone in the same room. They had had sex countless times, and their bodies were more in tune with each other than their souls. As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Yan felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially the aura on Huo Minzheng's body pestered her domineeringly.

Fortunately, Huo Mingzheng let go of her hand, otherwise he would have discovered her discomfort.

"I have a cold and I feel uncomfortable. Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

Fu Yan was like a stepped on hedgehog, with thorns all over his body, "You won't let me apologize to Shen Wei if you tell me?"

Huo Mingzheng took out the lighter from his cigarette case, knocked out one and lit it. His eyes smoked by the smoke were particularly cold, and his tone could not be described as mocking or cruel, "If you care about your body so much, how can you still have the energy to make cakes for others?"

Fu Yan looked at him sharply.

She made a cake for Fu Hanlin, and no one else knew about it.

how does he...

Fu Yan was about to ask him if he saw the cake last night, but before she could say anything, she realized she couldn't ask.

Asking this meant that she knew that Huo Mingzheng had been to her house, and also indirectly admitted that she was pretending to be asleep.

She simply pretended to be confused, "I don't know what you are talking about, what kind of cake."

Huo Minzheng chuckled and dusted off the cigarette ashes.

The ash from the cigarette was shaken off, and it was so hot that Fu Yan suddenly retracted his hand.

Huo Minzheng's smile suddenly deepened, but it was frightening. Before Fu Yan could react, he grabbed her neck and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and sealed her lips.

The strong nicotine was choking, and Fu Yan struggled instinctively. Huo Mingzheng blocked it tightly as if he was punishing her. When the smoke rolled out of her lungs and she choked to tears, he refused to give up.

Fu Yan covered his neck and coughed violently. Fresh air poured into his throat, causing a burning sting.

She was choked with tears, and her tears pattered on the wooden floor.

She turned around and opened the door, but suddenly she thought that the man Shen Wei had an affair with outside was probably still looking for her. If Shen Wei met her now that she was out, the coincidence would easily reveal her secret, and Shen Wei would most likely guess that it was her.

Just when she hesitated for a second, Huo Minzheng pressed his big hand on the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and clasped her arm with his other hand and pulled her inside.

She became nervous instinctively, "What are you doing?"

Huo Minzheng walked to the table, put out his cigarette butt, and pulled Fu Yan behind the screen.

Fu Yan was a little scared.

Huo Mingzheng's surly behavior just now made her instinctively fear and flinch. She didn't know whether she was right or wrong to get involved with him again in order to retaliate against Shen Wei. She had never seen Huo Mingzheng like this.

But it fit so well, as if there was a madman living deep in his soul.

"Huo Mingzheng, let me go, what do you want to do!"

Huo Mingzheng opened the sliding door with one hand. The door hit the top with a bang and bounced back a little.

The steaming heat from the hot spring forms a layer of white mist in the air. Under the neon light, it is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Fu Yan felt a chill run down his spine.

She struggled to go.

Huo Mingzheng pulled her back and peeled off her top with one hand. She was wearing a new Chinese-style long skirt under the coat, with a buttoned neckline. Huo Mingzheng tugged at it a few times.

Under the neon illumination, his three-dimensional facial contours are extremely charming and thrilling.

The buckle was torn apart, and he tore open her collar directly, "Don't you want to soak in the hot spring? I'll help you cure your cold."