Chapter 136: You were turned on?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Yunting came home so late that night, that Lu was already sound asleep by the time he parked his Rolls-Royce.
Surprisingly Huo behaved himself upon seeing the sleeping beauty on his bed. He shut the door quietly and headed into the bathroom directly, brushed his teeth a few times and changed into his pajamas. Mechanically he lifted his tired limbs and lay a bit of distance away from her.
Lu Zhaoyang was, however, woken up by his alcoholic breath. Before anything else, her mouth was swarmed by the drunken man – it felt like a sting by a wasp, the heat coated her entire body
“Mhmmm…” She was sleeping peacefully before and now she could hardly breathe. The lack of oxygen caused dizziness in her head. The foreplay was set, the pa.s.sionate French kiss was done as le gentilhomme leaned against her, “Y-you see… I am this drunk, yet I came back f-for you.” His eyes partially shut, only felt comfort lying on her soft body. The smoothness of her skin was arousingly ticklish. The pair of cus.h.i.+ons right at his elbows convinced him for bedding.
“That’s some great self-control,” said Lu randomly.
How amazing. You were on a dinner with a hottie like Mo Shan, you got so drunk yet you managed to crawl your way back here.
Wait, more like, Mo Shan actually let her drugged target go. That was so not her.
“Nothing great at all. You know me well. The one day you are with me, the one day I get h.o.r.n.y.” That was when he took a bite at her fluffy bosom, to tell her that he might be a well-controlled man in general but never was one in front of her.
Lu rubbed her drowsy eyes, letting the man press her down and hara.s.s her however he wanted, “So, do you think Mo Shan did all those things tonight?” Her pajamas was pulled down inch by inch.
“Why bother?” Huo sounded annoyed, probably because she was not fully engaged in their session. He gave a pinch.
“Ah! Ouch… Careful with that…”
“Be good.”
That night lapsed like a midsummer night’s dream.
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Dawn arrived without forewarning. Lu had already gotten up from bed, leaving the giant slumbered in his blanket. She got herself dressed and headed downstairs, ordered fish porridge at the kitchen and sat down. She thought of the schedule today as she sent one spoonful of porridge after another into her mouth. When she cleaned her bowl, the president finally got out from his room, in his gray pajamas messy as his hair, with steps laid-back as his personality.
Unlike the condescending distance the young master of the Huo family expressed usually, Huo Yunting was looking rather friendly in that appearance.
If only Huo could look this friendly everyday…
He went to pour himself milk, did a stretch before taking a few quick sips, “What’s with the look? You were turned on?”
“Not exactly but I must say you look handsome. You can definitely go to your office in this.” Lu could not help but to tsk at his apparel. That outrageously unb.u.t.toned collar of his would definitely cause a crowd at the office.
“No way…” His watery eyes rolled briefly, “The right-after-sleep-look is a privilege exclusively for my wife. By the way, as a wife you also have the strip-me-anytime privilege, strip me now if you want.”
Those eyes of his were sending chills down her spine, as her mind replayed whatever happened last night.
“I’m not as s.e.xually deprived as you.”
I knew it! Once a hungry wolf, always a hungry wolf! There’s never a moment we could have a vanila conversation!
She wiped her mouth and went upstairs for her purse, then she left for the office.
The moment she sat down at her desk, Lin Yazhi sneaked to her with a goofy smile.
“Yes?”
“I need to tell you something. The mysterious man who sent you roses turns out to be my elder brother. Zhao Yang, you would forgive me for not telling you this yesterday, right?” Said Lin sincerely with regrets that filled her eyes, her two little hands rubbing each other pitifully.
“I wouldn’t blame you.” Lu withdrew her sight and began her work.
“It’s like this actually… my brother, well… he requested me to ask on his behalf that… who is that man you love?”