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

Fu Yan's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and his already blushing face instantly turned red.

Close the computer, pull out the USB flash drive, jump off the sofa, and run away, all in one movement.

However, as soon as she took one leg out, a tight and strong arm wrapped around her slim waist and pulled her back.

The man's deep voice sounded again, "Where are you running?"

His back hit a wall of warm flesh.

Huo Mingzheng felt her feverish body temperature, but it was not the kind of heat that caused a fever.

"Did you hear everything?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

For the first time in his life, Fu Yan felt so embarrassed. His feet were wrapped in slippers, but his toes wanted to poke through the soles and dig out a villa on the ground.

"You, aren't you in the study?"

She stutters easily when she's nervous.

Huo Mingzheng rested his chin on her shoulder, and his voice was the same as the voice in the audio that said he wanted to kiss her to death, "It's just your acting skills..."

"Who are you trying to deceive?"

Fu Yan was so angry that he wanted to step on his foot, but he easily dodged it and rubbed her calf. He laid her down on the sofa and leaned forward.

"Li Dongbai has always been ready to take action on this matter. How could he miss such a good opportunity to send this recording to you?"

Fu Yan was confused by his precise analysis, "Since you guessed it, why didn't you stop it?"

"Wouldn't you be more curious if I took the things away? I used to want to save some face in front of you."

"Are you shameless now?" Fu Yan accepted his words naturally.

Huo Mingzheng chuckled and kissed her red lips, "You don't have a wife if you want face."

After all these years, his face is nothing compared to hers.

Fu Yan hooked his neck and asked, "When was the recording made?"

She only knew it was six years ago, but she didn't know what day it was.

"Six years ago during the Lantern Festival, it was Liang Feicheng's birthday."

Fu Yan was stunned.

Because she did meet Huo Mingzheng after the Lantern Festival.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, she stayed at Huo Mansion for the night, and the next day she went shopping with her mother to buy some things.

It was getting dark when she returned to Huo Mansion, and she saw Huo Mingzheng behind the swaying trees in the courtyard.

"I brought some pastries back from Yanjing City. Everyone has them."

Fu Yan looked at the exquisite wooden food box he was holding, hesitated for a moment, and took it.

"Thank you, second brother."

She remembered the New Year's money she had received from him before. He had given it to her while walking here.

The road from the main building to the side courtyard is really suitable for strolling.

"Second brother, are you taking a walk?"

Huo Minzheng hummed, "Eat after meals."

She made a low sound.

She was wearing the same clothes she wore on New Year's Eve that day, a light blue sweater and a plaid skirt.

Huo Minzheng glanced at her, broke off a piece of wicker, and played with the young leaves.

She watched the delicate leaves squeeze out juice in his hand, and her breath tightened subconsciously for no reason.

He asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"I went shopping with my mother."

"Did you buy something for yourself?"

She didn't really want to spend the Huo family's money. After Uncle Huo passed away, she did a work-study program and did odd jobs during the winter and summer vacations. Except for the expensive clothes her mother bought her, the clothes she bought were all affordable. .

"I don't need anything."

He threw the curled up wicker sticks into the flower bed. He looked a little irritated for some reason, "Just buy whatever you want. Don't worry, Huo Mansion still needs you."

"It's getting windy, let's go inside." Huo Minzheng left after saying these words.

But Fu Yan didn't know that what he was thinking about at that time was the recording that Li Dongbai listened to him.

I was drunk last night, and I remember talking about Fu Yan, but I didn't know that I actually said those words.

He admitted that he wanted to kiss her.

He wanted to press her against the trunk of the willow tree and kiss her. No matter what Huo Yuanshi or his cousin status, he just wanted to kiss her.

Just like he said when he was drunk, kiss her to death.

But with her delicate look, he was afraid that if he really kissed her, he would make her cry.

I don’t know how to coax him then.

Li Dongbai laughed at him for being cowardly.

Those years were really useless.

Huo Minzheng thought about it and acted on his impulse to kiss her that day.

After autumn comes, the chirping of cicadas becomes much less frequent, and more is the sound of leaves rustling in the wind.

Fu Yan was pressed down on the sofa and kissed by Huo Minzheng until his whole body was sticky, stuffy and hot, the heat coming from his body.

He really almost fainted from being kissed by Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Minzheng unbuttoned her clothes and slowed down his kissing motion, "Close your eyes."

Fu Yan's eyes turned red and he closed them obediently.

She was so obedient and soft, Huo Minzheng felt unspeakably soft in his heart and sighed in a low voice.

"Why are you so cute?"

He lowered his head and kissed her lips again, from the corners of her lips to her lips, and then took her entire lips into his mouth and sucked them. When she screamed in pain, he pried open her already loosely closed teeth in one fell swoop.

Just when Fu Yan couldn't help but rub against him, Huo Mingzheng frowned in annoyance and rubbed her hair tightly with his fingers. Sweat dripped from the tip of his nose and fell into Fu Yan's messed up collar. In the middle, it is divided into ravines.

"Be patient, your current situation is not suitable for you."

Love tide will make the hormones in her body more disordered, which will have a bad impact on her body.

He didn't dare to touch her until he adjusted back.

Fu Yan clutched the soaked shirt on his chest, remembering that she had made some hints last night, but Huo Mingzheng just held her to sleep and did nothing.

At that time, she didn't understand which link had the problem, but she didn't expect it to be this.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she couldn't control her emotions. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but rub Huo Mingzheng again.

"Be good." Huo Minzheng held her head, even if he felt uncomfortable, he still comforted her first.

Fu Yan felt a little painful somewhere in his body.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and Fu Yan sobbed in his arms.

"Don't move."

Huo Mingzheng's voice was hoarse to the extreme, like sandpaper rubbing against the rough ground, causing sparks to appear.

Fu Yan was trapped in his arms, not daring to move or breathe, for fear that Huo Mingzheng would explode in the next second.

But there is no way for him to continue like this.

She was ashamed to say those words again, so she whispered a few words in his ear.

"No." Huo Minzheng didn't want her to do those things.

At least not now.

He knew how crazy he would be after what she did.

"Just wait a little longer." Huo Minzheng took a breath.

Five minutes passed.

Fu Yan pursed his lips.

Ten minutes passed.

That place was still against her.

Half an hour passed, until after a few muffled thunders, it started to rain.

The cool breeze came in through the glass window, and Huo Mingzheng's body was moist. Fu Yan blushed and turned to look out the window, not daring to make eye contact with him.