Chapter 52: Huo Shaoting, My Body Is Not Dirty

simply telling him that she didn't accept him.Master Si's proposal was rejected, and she didn't want him either.Lu Qian hummed softly, "I know.""What do you know"But Lu Qian was holding Little Lu You...Huo Shaoting said nothing.

He slowly finished the wine in his highball glass, his palm resting on her hand, with a somewhat suggestive light caress.

Wen Man was a mature woman. Although she had never slept with a man, she understood such implications. She tiptoed closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Should I take a shower first"

Ho Shao-ting put the wine glass aside.

Then, Wen Man was carried to the bar by him.

Behind it is a wall of floor-to-ceiling glass.

Before him, stands a man with a burning, heated body.

Wen Man felt that he was in a bad mood, but she didn't know what had upset him.

As expected, Huo Shaoting merely kissed her nonchalantly, lightly and intermittently. Wen Man could barely feel any passion from him.

She endured his kisses.

But she was still young and inexperienced, unlike Huo Shaoting who was composed and collected. Soon, she couldn't take it anymore and held onto his waist, whispering, "What's wrong with you"

He Shao-ting lifted her auburn hair, revealing a clean and gentle face. But looking at it, he couldn't help but think of Gu Changqing pulling her last night.

Ho Shaoting gently stroked her cheek and asked, "How did you start with him"

Wen Man guessed the reason for his unusual behavior.

All in all, he did mind her relationship with Gu Changqing.

She did love Gu Changqing and they had been together for four years, but she had never been intimate with him.

She leaned up and kissed him, her eyes a little red.

He, Huo Shaoting, didn't care about this sort of thing normally, but right now he just didn't want to keep going. He patted her body and said in a hoarse voice, "Go take a shower and go to sleep."

He said so, yet lit a cigarette and leaned against the bar, slowly puffing away. He was handsome and powerful, with wealth to boot; he was always impeccably good-looking.

Wen Man looked at him quietly, feeling a little hurt.

That past she couldn't erase, and besides, without Gu Changqing, she wouldn't have met Huo Shaoting, nor would they have possibly lived together.

She gathered her courage and walked over.

Huo Shaoting lowered his black eyes, looking at her...

Wen Man, gathering her courage, took the cigarette from his lips and extinguished it. She pressed against his lips and murmured, "Ho Shaoting, don't be so cold to me. My body isn't dirty."

Huo Shaoting's black eyes became hot.

He suddenly lifted her onto the bar and held her head in his hand, leaning down to kiss her.

He kissed her frantically, a stark contrast to his nonchalance just moments ago. He let the flames of passion burn unchecked.

Wen Man obediently snuggled into his arms.

Obedient and well-behaved...were the only ways she could repay him.

But she hadn't expected that Huo Shaoting would not follow through. Unable to bear it any longer, he whispered in her ear, "Teacher Wen, wait until I bring down the geese, and then we can think about whether to braise them or steam them."

Wen Man's face turned red.

He's such a player!

He Shao-ting's mood improved somewhat, he felt like teasing her: "Why are you still hugging me Want to continue"

Wen Man suddenly blushed.

*

The next morning.

Ho Shao-ting went out early.

Wen Man just moved here, she's not quite used to it, and there's no way she could sleep in.

She sat up and saw the marks all over her body... Yesterday, Huo Shaoting didn't go all the way, but he truly enjoyed her body.

Wen Mansi blushed just thinking about it, let alone when she caught a glimpse of the bedside table.

There were two small boxes on top.

Wen Man was taken aback.

She remembered moving things upstairs yesterday, Huo Shaoting didn't come up. Was that because he went downstairs to the car later Connecting the dots, she could imagine him seeing Gu Changqing.

No wonder he's acting so strangely... even though he was also unfulfilled. He still insisted on getting along this way.They were like strangers living together, occasionally eating and sleeping together, but their communication was very...