The beloved one of the rich brother

Thinking of this, Wen Yiyou took the initiative to move closer to the man, put her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly: "Brother..."

Huo Chengluo suddenly interrupted her and said seriously, "Don't call me brother anymore!"

Wen Yiyou was stunned and asked in confusion: "Ah? Why?"

In the darkness, Huo Chengluo moved slightly, adjusted his posture, hugged her tighter, and then answered seriously: "You have several brothers, this title is not special, call me husband from now on!"

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but giggle and said coquettishly, "You wish for it, I don't want that!"

Huo Chengluo raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "It's already 3 o'clock in the morning. It will be dawn in a few hours. We are going to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate. From today on, you are the real Mrs. Huo."

Wen Yiyou stuck out her tongue mischievously and said with a smile: "Why do I feel like a duck being forced to climb a tree?"

Huo Chengluo chuckled, nuzzled her cheek from time to time, and asked softly, "Hmm? Don't want to?"

Wen Yiyu was so itchy that she kept dodging, giggling and gently pushing him.

Huo Chengluo suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move. His low and hoarse voice seemed unusually sexy in the darkness, with a hint of temptation and ambiguity: "Aren't you sleepy? Aren't you tired?"

Wen Yiyou felt a little uneasy when she heard this. She guessed that the man should still be a little unhappy, but she still wanted to try her best to save the atmosphere, so she hooked her arm around his neck and said coquettishly, "I'm not sleepy, I'm not tired, I want to chat with you!"

Hearing this, Huo Chengluo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he said softly: "Well, in that case, let's continue!"

Wen Yiyou thought that her idea was recognized by the man, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and when she opened her mouth slightly and was about to find a topic, she was interrupted by the man who leaned forward.

The man raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp. Under the dim and ambiguous light, Wen Yiyu blinked to adapt to the light.

The man gently laid on her, caressing her face with his warm fingertips, and staring at her with his deep black eyes, carrying some kind of hot warmth and suggestion.

Wen Yiyou was stunned, and her heartbeat inexplicably began to accelerate.

"Did you think it was too fast just now?" Huo Chengluo asked without any warning.

Wen Yiyou's eyes widened. She didn't know how to answer this question. She subconsciously wanted to comfort him, "You..."

Before she could finish her words, the man sealed her mouth. The kiss was passionate and urgent, as if he wanted to devour her.

Wen Yiyou felt his passion, and the fire in her heart was ignited. She responded to his kiss and hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

After a long time, Huo Chengluo let go of her lips, his eyes full of affection and tenderness.

"Baby, don't easily say that men are fast." He reminded her calmly, and then kissed her again.

Half an hour later, Wen Yiyu turned sideways, breathing lightly.

The man raised his head slightly, glanced at the expensive clock on the wall, and leaned close to the girl's ear. His voice was low and magnetic, "33 minutes this time. What do you think?"

"Not bad, not bad!" Wen Yiyu seemed to have not recovered from some kind of pleasure yet, and she responded casually.

Huo Chengluo seemed dissatisfied with her answer. He nodded solemnly, "I understand. You are still not satisfied!"

Wen Yiyu was startled, she quickly turned around and wanted to explain: "No, I didn't..." However, she was interrupted before she could finish her words.

An hour later, Wen Yiyu closed his eyes and gasped with his whole body trembling.

She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes and just wanted to cover herself with the quilt and have a good sleep.

But the man next to him was unyielding. With a look of persistence and a hint of rigor, he asked seriously, "This time it's one hour and three minutes, baby, what do you think?"

Hearing these words, Wen Yiyu's groggy mind suddenly came to its senses.

She finally understood that this man cared about what she had said unconsciously before, and now he was taking action to prove his ability to her.

She didn't dare to hesitate any longer and said quickly: "Okay, very good, I'm very satisfied!"

Hearing this, the man's mouth curled up slightly, and a happy laugh came out of his throat, "Baby, you are also great, beyond my expectation."

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Wen Yiyou looked at him with confusion.

"Your physical fitness is better than I thought, not bad!" A hint of admiration flashed in Huo Chengluo's eyes.

"What physical fitness?" Wen Yiyou was confused.

Huo Chengluo smiled meaningfully and said, "For example, your physical strength!"

Wen Yiyou heard this and a hint of pride appeared on his face, "Isn't it! I told you not to look down on me!"

"Yes, I dare not underestimate you!" Huo Chengluo nodded, with a teasing tone, "How about, let me see where your limit is?"

"Ah?" Wen Yiyou was stunned, a blush appeared on her face.

"Come on, baby, I believe you can do it!" Huo Chengluo leaned close to her ear and whispered with a hint of temptation, "After all, you are so enthusiastic about this!"

"No, I don't..." Wen Yiyu finally understood. She wanted to refuse in a hurry, but it was too late.

The early morning sun shone through the window, and the soft light fell on the two of them, as if covering them with a layer of golden veil.

The gentle sea breeze blew the gauze on the windowsill, bringing a touch of freshness to the two sweaty people.

Wen Yiyu struggled to open her eyelids, trying to push away the man who was pressing on her, but she was too tired, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't muster up any strength.

She could only speak weakly, her voice so weak that it seemed like it would disappear in the next second: "I'm tired... I don't want it anymore..."

"Well, dear, wait a moment!" Huo Chengluo gently kissed away the sweat on her forehead without stopping.

Wen Yiyou finally couldn't stand it anymore and cried out, "No, I want to sleep..."

Huo Chengluo nervously stopped moving, turned over and lay aside, soothing her softly, "Okay, okay, baby, don't cry, be good, go to sleep, I'll let you sleep!"

He carefully held Wen Yiyou in his arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed her to sleep like a child.

At this time, Wen Yiyu could no longer hold on. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep and completely fell into a dream.