Poor little homeless, Mr. Huo took her home and loved her

This happened halfway through my shower.

Huo Qingzhou's eyes were gloomy. It seemed that the environment here was worse than he thought.

Wrapped in a bath towel and with the help of air conditioning, Zhou Ning's body gradually warmed up.

Her whole condition finally slowly recovered.

I felt so bad just now. I originally wanted to take a nice bath, but I didn’t expect this to happen halfway.

This feeling is probably only understood by those who have experienced it.

He called the front desk and asked them to handle it, but he didn't know when it would be done. Looking at the foam still on the woman's hair, Huo Qingzhou looked deep and couldn't wait even a moment.

He stood up: "I'll boil some water for you to wash your hair."

Zhou Ning was stunned at first, but when he saw Huo Qingzhou had already started preparing, he finally reacted.

Judging from the man's unskilled look, he must have never done this before.

She couldn't help but think that Huo Qingzhou had said before that he couldn't cook.

Come to think of it, for someone with his background, no matter what he does, there will be someone to arrange it for him, so he doesn't need to worry about these things at all.

But now, he was filling water to boil, looking very anxious, which made Zhou Ning feel deeply touched.

She walked over and thanked him sincerely.

Huo Qingzhou took the time to glance at her. Her big, clear eyes looked tearful, and he also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In fact, he didn't do anything. These were supposed to be his responsibilities, but he didn't expect that the little girl would be so moved.

I really don't know what kind of life she lived in the past.

He wanted to say something, but when he saw her body, Huo Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he asked intriguingly, "Do you want to give yourself to me as a thank you?"

"what?"

Zhou Ning was confused.

Feeling a chill in her upper body, she looked down and realized that the towel she was wrapped in had become loose and was about to fall off, so she quickly pulled it up.

No wonder the man said such strange things.

Fortunately, Huo Qingzhou didn't continue talking. He stared at her hair with a complicated expression.

Soon, the water was boiled.

Zhou Ning only heard Huo Qingzhou's voice coming quickly: "Come and wash."

She walked over and saw Huo Qingzhou pouring water into the basin and reaching in to adjust the water temperature himself, as if he was going to wash her hair. She looked hesitant.

"I'll do it myself."

"I come."

Huo Qingzhou was brief and to the point.

In order to make Zhou Ning's posture more comfortable, he specially moved a chair and let Zhou Ning lie down.

Zhou Ning was very nervous at first, her body tensed. She had never been treated like this before. She had worked part-time in a barber shop during the summer vacation before and washed customers' hair.

But now, a high-ranking figure like Huo Qingzhou actually helped her wash her hair, and his technique was very gentle.

She gradually relaxed.

After washing her hair, Huo Qingzhou provided her with a one-stop service and even helped her blow dry her hair.

Zhou Ning sat there obediently and felt very comfortable.

By the time everything was done, it was already very late.

Zhou Ning lay down on one side of the bed and covered herself tightly with the quilt, her mind full of thoughts about whether she would really have to sleep in the same bed with Huo Qingzhou later.

Apart from that accident, or because of the alcohol and the confusion in her mind, she had never slept in the same bed with a man while sober.

Seeing her worried look, Huo Qingzhou didn't know what she was thinking, so he walked to the other side generously.

"It's not like you haven't slept before, what are you worried about?"

Unexpectedly, the girl said honestly: "I'm worried that the bed will collapse."

"..."

Huo Qingzhou was speechless.

After the person next to her lay down, Zhou Ning smelled his familiar fragrance at the tip of her nose. Overlapping with the memory of that night, she felt very at ease.

There is only one bed here and there is no other choice. You can't let a man sleep on the floor. Zhou Ning gradually accepted it.

Anyway, as Huo Qingzhou said, it’s not like they haven’t slept together before, and they even had a child.

However, lying in bed, she had always been well-behaved, with her body stiff and not daring to move.

At night, everything is quiet.

It’s so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat.

Huo Qingzhou noticed that the girl next to him was sleeping very far away from him, on the edge of the bed. She looked like she wanted to sleep on the ground, and it would be terrible if she fell down.

Does he have thorns on his body?

Not liking this feeling, he stretched out his long arms and naturally embraced the girl.

The distance between the two people suddenly closed.

Zhou Ning was startled. She didn't expect this to happen. She couldn't help but struggle. Her leg accidentally rubbed against something and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The voice gradually weakened: "Don't mess around."

Huo Qingzhou's breathing became noticeably heavier. In the moonlight, he stared at her fair face, her long eyelashes, and his Adam's apple tightened.

It's an uncontrollable emotion.

Even he was surprised.

He seemed fascinated by Zhou Ning's body.

He turned around and pressed Zhou Ning under him: "Didn't you start the fire first?"

"I……"

Zhou Ning was already very nervous, and seeing the current situation, she was so nervous that she was speechless.

Suddenly, she remembered what Sixth Aunt had told her before, that when dealing with people like Huo Qingzhou, one has to be shameless occasionally, in short, one has to be thick-skinned.

She came up with an idea.

She held her breath, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and stiffly imitated the corny words: "Do you want me to put out the fire..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt that Huo Qingzhou's body had changed.

She was hesitant inside but pretended to be calm. She knew that she was still pregnant with Huo Qingzhou's baby and Huo Qingzhou would not dare to do anything.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qingzhou seemed to have heard her thoughts. He grabbed her slender wrist and stared at her with his dark pupils, listening to every word.

"Don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you're pregnant."

That look was like that of a hungry wolf.

Zhou Ning's heart skipped a few beats. Isn't it said that being thick-skinned would work?

But looking at the man's expression, she felt that it was counterproductive...

She suddenly felt that compared with Huo Qingzhou, she was no match for him and was still too young in front of him.

Huo Qingzhou panted heavily, held her hand tightly, and then slowly moved down.

Zhou Ning sensed something was wrong, and immediately showed his stubbornness, his eyes suddenly showing panic: "What are you going to do?"

The man said meaningfully: "Aren't you going to help me put out the fire? If you want, there are thousands of ways to help me solve it."

Zhou Ning had never seen such a scene before. Her face was as red as a ripe apple and her heart was beating so fast that she seemed to hear the sound of drums.

The whole body, like the hands, was very hot.

I wanted to take my hand back, but I was not as strong as a man.

When she was struggling, she was hit by the Buddhist beads. She couldn't help but say: "Your Buddhist beads hit me..."