Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Xue Fei, I have never let go of you. Huo Yanzhao held her face in his hands and said in a low and caring voice, Give me another chance, okay?

Yun Xuefei moved her lips, and finally looked away hastily: I don't understand what you are talking about...

You know what I'm talking about. He suddenly used his strength to hold her thighs and lift her up. Yun Xuefei was suddenly suspended in the air, couldn't help but let out a low cry, and subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and her usually calm and dignified face was stained with embarrassment and confusion.

Huo Yanzhao, it's been four years...what's the point of you saying such things again? Yun Xuefei gritted her teeth and said.

The man stared at her face and suddenly laughed hoarsely: You are blaming me...are you? Blame me for the fact that I have only appeared by your side in the past four years.

You think too much. She said coldly, I just feel sorry for my daughter.

But in my heart, I have always been with you. Huo Yanzhao said in a low voice, In the past few years, all your works, the awards you have won, your participation in fashion week... every achievement of yours, every I clearly see the results of each step, the first time my daughter spoke, the first time she turned over, the first time she walked... I saw it all in the video.

Yun Xuefei's eyes widened: How did you know!

You are stored in the cloud disk. Huo Yanzhao smiled lowly, Your account is still the one I applied for you. Although the password has been changed, it is not difficult for me to guess it.

Huo Yanzhao, you... Yun Xuefei was stunned angrily, If you want it, I won't deny it to you. What's the point of peeking in private?

I want it, will you really give it to me? His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was filled with ambiguity and pleading.

Yun Xuefei was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant, and she felt even more ashamed and angry!

Wu Ma! She suddenly shouted loudly, Come on... ugh!

As soon as she opened her mouth, the shameless man in front of her blocked her lips.

The long-lost intimacy made her body tremble violently. She clenched her hands into fists and beat his chest hard, but this man seemed not to feel the pain. No matter how she tried to hide, his His lips and tongue could accurately catch up with him, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

After a long time, Yun Xuefei finally gave up her struggle. Panting, she was held in the man's arms, her lips already red and swollen.

You... she accused with trembling lips, you rogue.

Huo Yanzhao's heart was agitated, and he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her eyelids tenderly: Well, I am just a gangster... When you were fifteen years old, you were already the object of my lust.

Yun Xuefei blushed.

She took a deep breath and said: The soup has boiled. Go and turn off the fire.

Huo Yanzhao laughed, finally let go of her, turned around and turned off the heat, then placed the soup pot on the counter, filled two bowls and took it out.

In the living room, Yun Xuefei was sitting on the sofa with a cold face, pretending to be negotiating with him.

Huo Yanzhao smiled lightly and pushed one of the bowls of soup in front of her: Drink it while it's hot.

Let's go. Yun Xuefei's tone was cold, It's getting late, and it's time for me to rest.

Huo Yanzhao turned a deaf ear, picked up his bowl of soup, and his Adam's apple rolled: Xue Fei, I haven't tasted your craftsmanship for a long time.