Chapter 45: Birthday “Bash” IX (1/2)

“You…” Her word froze. Knowing well what Huo Yunting was capable with his mouth, she decided to flee from the scene.

And Huo Yunting, like a bodyguard, followed after her. The dark lust in his eyes seemingly lingered.

Madam Xue you are sure one great woman. To please the old man, you literally utilized everybody, even your own daughter.

You want me to go home? Sure, I’ll go, and I’ll make sure I’ll get you a gift, a surprising gift.

Lu was at loss of appetite during dinner, as she picked up a few slices of meat then gargled some wine, intending to sleep through tonight with alcohol.

Her husband had another plan, as he still stalked her around even at home and in bed.

Lying next to Lu, he shot a glance and squeezed up to her ears. His watery lips teasingly made contact with the sensitive earlobe. It was a contact, not too indecent for foreplay, not too innocent for a touch.

Lu was not entirely cured from her fever, her face remained red, only to further redden due to alcohol—it was very charming.

Before Lu could resist, her cheeks were held, as his cheeks were approaching. Fear filled her eyes as she turned her head away, “What are you doing? I’m still unwell.”

“Don’t worry. My immune system is strong. Share all the virus you have with me.”

His lips were already so near, that she could clearly feel his piping hot breath. She wanted to reply but her lips were sealed tight with his hunger.

Her shoulders fell onto the bed weakly, as she closed her eyes. Slowly accepting her fate and letting the devil devour her.

Kisses and gropes pulled her down, all the way the bottom of lust.

Just when Lu was expecting an insertion as her inevitable fate, Huo suddenly laid down obediently, as the light was switched off.

Amidst darkness, she could hardly see a thing, yet she felt her ears caressed by his words, uttered using his magnetic voice, “Good night. You’ll need the stamina to pay what your mom owed to my family. Don’t think of escaping even if it’s an installment without contract.”

“….”

She could not breathe for a second, as the intensity of her consequence was overwhelming, that even after she relaxed into her slumber, the bitterness still wrenched her heart.