Chapter: 75
Why did he always appear when she was in the most embarrassing situation, and she... was saved.
"Teacher Wen, I've been looking for you all night." Huo Shaoting's voice was deep and hoarse, even more charming than the sound of a cello.
Wen Man raised her head and watched him stretch out his palm towards her.
She was motionless, her whole body too stiff to react.
"Poor little one." Huo Shaoting sighed softly.
He simply bent down and picked her up. She was already wet and his clothes were also wet, but who would care?
Huo Shaoting's body was very hot, and Wen Man realized it later.
She was so close to his face that she could even bury herself in his neck as soon as she lowered her head. Their posture was really, really intimate, so special that Wen Man would have the illusion...
She felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle.
Huo Shaoting said hoarsely: "Don't move!"
He gently placed the umbrella handle in her palm. His palm was too hot. Wen Man wanted to escape but he didn't allow it. He almost immediately wrapped her soft palm in his palm.
Wen Man stared at him blankly, her red lips slightly parted, a little seductive.
Huo Shaoting lowered his head and kissed her, kissing her lingeringly in the rain.
The rain was still pouring down, and the world was so quiet that it seemed like only the two of them were left. Wen Man resisted at first, but Huo Shaoting was surprisingly strong in matters between men and women, and she was slowly tamed.
The big black umbrella fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind...
Wen Man couldn't help but hugged the man's neck and raised her head to kiss him. Her unbearable attitude seemed like she was sacrificing herself to him. Those emotional sounds made her blush and her heart beat...
There is no need to say anything at this moment, they understand it tacitly!
Gu Changqing, it�s not important anymore�
Huo Shaoting took Wen Man to his luxurious apartment in a busy area. He looked at Wen Man's wet clothes and took a black shirt from the closet for her: "Go take a shower and change out of your clothes. Make do with it for now." Wear it, I�ll ask the secretary to deliver it tomorrow morning!�
Wen Man is 24 years old, and she is not at an age where she is innocent and doesn�t understand anything.
She silently took the shirt and looked up at Huo Shaoting.
Huo Shaoting took his bathrobe and went to the guest bedroom. Wen Man was surprised but at the same time not so nervous. Only then did she have time to look at Huo Shaoting's bedroom.
He prefers heavy metal modern art, and the entire bedroom decoration style is cold and hard, with a very strong personal style.
Dark gray furniture.
Black sheets, black window drapes. JrNovels.com
"Teacher Wen, I've been looking for you all night." Huo Shaoting's voice was deep and hoarse, even more charming than the sound of a cello.
Wen Man raised her head and watched him stretch out his palm towards her.
She was motionless, her whole body too stiff to react.
"Poor little one." Huo Shaoting sighed softly.
He simply bent down and picked her up. She was already wet and his clothes were also wet, but who would care?
Huo Shaoting's body was very hot, and Wen Man realized it later.
She was so close to his face that she could even bury herself in his neck as soon as she lowered her head. Their posture was really, really intimate, so special that Wen Man would have the illusion...
She felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle.
Huo Shaoting said hoarsely: "Don't move!"
He gently placed the umbrella handle in her palm. His palm was too hot. Wen Man wanted to escape but he didn't allow it. He almost immediately wrapped her soft palm in his palm.
Wen Man stared at him blankly, her red lips slightly parted, a little seductive.
Huo Shaoting lowered his head and kissed her, kissing her lingeringly in the rain.
The rain was still pouring down, and the world was so quiet that it seemed like only the two of them were left. Wen Man resisted at first, but Huo Shaoting was surprisingly strong in matters between men and women, and she was slowly tamed.
The big black umbrella fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind...
Wen Man couldn't help but hugged the man's neck and raised her head to kiss him. Her unbearable attitude seemed like she was sacrificing herself to him. Those emotional sounds made her blush and her heart beat...
There is no need to say anything at this moment, they understand it tacitly!
Gu Changqing, it�s not important anymore�
Huo Shaoting took Wen Man to his luxurious apartment in a busy area. He looked at Wen Man's wet clothes and took a black shirt from the closet for her: "Go take a shower and change out of your clothes. Make do with it for now." Wear it, I�ll ask the secretary to deliver it tomorrow morning!�
Wen Man is 24 years old, and she is not at an age where she is innocent and doesn�t understand anything.
She silently took the shirt and looked up at Huo Shaoting.
Huo Shaoting took his bathrobe and went to the guest bedroom. Wen Man was surprised but at the same time not so nervous. Only then did she have time to look at Huo Shaoting's bedroom.
He prefers heavy metal modern art, and the entire bedroom decoration style is cold and hard, with a very strong personal style.
Dark gray furniture.
Black sheets, black window drapes. JrNovels.com
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