After hearing what he said, Qiqi did not answer him. The next second, Huo Shaoting turned her face towards him, just a little away, and his hand immediately stopped.
And the moment he stopped, their breathing continued to rise and fall.
Huo Shaoting's lips moved closer to Qi Qi's lips.
The moment his lips came close, Huo Shaoting's lips kissed hers deeply, lasting for several seconds.
Qiqi also looked at him, feeling as if she was bewitched by him and had no idea what she was doing. The moment she was kissed by him, her body softened towards him.
Huo Shaoting held her soft body tightly, comforting her bit by bit, soothing her tears, soothing her sadness, and soothing her old feelings that she could not forget.
Their lips were inseparable, and Huo Shaoting's hand on the back of her head pressed her head tighter.
Under his movements, Qiqi's body pressed closer to his arms.
The two people's faces were close to each other under the dim light. When Qi Qi was about to suffocate, Huo Shaoting slightly let go of her lips, and he whispered to her lips: "You are more suitable." Yes, do you know?"
He said that he was both a teacher and a friend, but the two people's cheeks were close to each other, but that was not the case.
Huo Shaoting kissed her more passionately.
Qiqi only felt that she was drunk in his gentle caress. Her hands were tightly grasping the clothes on his shoulders. Their breaths were in contact with each other, but the movements of her hands still contained some rational resistance.
But it was too weak, with only a little strength. Huo Shaoting's hands hugged her waist, and the two kissed deeper, and she lost her last bit of strength and sobriety.
The whole person was like a drowning fish in her arms, and her feet kept shaking on his legs.
Huo Shaoting held her whole body in his arms and pressed her face more gently, as if he was licking the flowers in his arms to soothe her pain.
…
The next morning the secretary knocked on the door, and Huo Shaoting opened the door. The secretary stood outside and said, "Mr. Huo, the car is ready."
Today is the Full Moon Festival, so Qiqi is still changing clothes. She was standing in the cloakroom and was a little anxious when she heard Secretary Huo Shaoting's words at the door, but it was still the same as before. The zipper on her back couldn't be closed. She was a little anxious standing in front of the mirror. .
Huo Shaoting said to his secretary: "Go downstairs and wait first."
The secretary heard his instructions and knew that the people inside were probably not ready yet, so he nodded and left temporarily.
After the secretary left the door, Huo Shaoting walked into the room. Qiqi, who was still struggling with her clothes, immediately turned around when she heard the door open. She was a little embarrassed, holding her chest with her hands, a little nervous and anxious. Said: "Brother Shao Ting, I am changing clothes."
Her chest was fine, but most of her back was exposed.
Huo Shaoting walked towards her and walked behind her.
He was much taller than her. As soon as he got closer, Qiqi felt as if her body was wrapped in his figure and the air was thin.
Huo Shaoting's face was facing her back. When he saw her stuck zipper, his gentle brows furrowed slightly for a few seconds. Just a few seconds. His hands with clear and clean joints fell on her back, and his fingers fell on her back. She asked on the zipper: "Is the skirt too small?"
Qiqi didn't know that these clothes were delivered by the hotel staff downstairs this morning. It was probably his secretary who bought them.
Qiqi's hand fell on her stomach: "I'm so strangled that I can't breathe."
Huo Shaoting looked at her too tight waist.
But the moment Qiqi saw his gaze on her waist, she looked a little unnatural. She thought of him kissing her yesterday, and she is still very upset to this day. What on earth was she doing yesterday...
They shouldn't be like this anymore.
Just as she lowered her head and thought about things, Huo Shaoting only stared at her skirt and asked, "Let's change."
Since becoming Mrs. Huo, the Huo family has prepared many of Qiqi's clothes, probably because they want her to be less student-like and more in line with the status of the Huo family's wife.
"Would you like to change clothes? But my clothes are only jeans and short-sleeved shirts."
Qiqi said very quietly.
Huo Shaoting said: "Change to something you are comfortable with."
He looked at her and whispered to her.
After Qiqi heard his words, she nodded hesitantly: "Okay..."
The next second, Huo Shaoting's hand fell on her back and helped her pull the zipper stuck on her back down to her waist.
As soon as the zipper was loosened, Qiqi was very afraid that the skirt would fall off her body. She immediately hugged her breasts with her hands and lowered her head there quickly.
The moment she lowered her head, Huo Shaoting also lowered his head, and what he saw was her fair, young back and white neck.
Qiqi's face turned crimson.
Huo Shaoting said quietly: "Change it."
Then he came out of the cloakroom.
After Qiqi saw him leaving the cloakroom, her tense body slowly relaxed. After relaxing, she immediately found her own clothes and put them on.
All the clothes she brought were placed here by the staff.
Qiqi didn't get jeans and short-sleeved shirts, but a skirt. Huo Shaoting put on the skirt that Huo Shaoting had given her before. Soon, she came out of the cloakroom.
Huo Shaoting was sitting on the sofa smoking and waiting for her to come out. However, after she came out, he put out the cigarette in his hand. At this time, the cleaning staff in the room took away the ashtray.
He stood up, and after the smell of smoke dissipated, he slowly walked towards her: "Have you changed?"
He was wearing a black suit today, which made people feel very solemn and dignified, and it also made Qiqi's heart calm down inexplicably.
She smelled the smell of tobacco on him. Qiqi had never smelled smoke on Yu Ming. Because Yu Ming didn't smoke, she always felt disgusted when she smelled the smell of smoke on other people.
But for some reason, Qiqi felt that it smelled good when she smelled the subtle smell of smoke on his body.
It seems to have a father's flavor.
Qiqi was a little embarrassed. What on earth was she thinking about? She didn't smoke even though she was giving gifts at dawn.
Just when she felt like she was having random thoughts, Huo Shaoting didn't know what was going on in her mind, so he just said to her: "Let's go, the driver is waiting downstairs."
Qiqi whispered: "Yeah, okay."
Huo Shaoting was the first to turn around and leave. Qiqi followed him after he turned away.
When the two went downstairs, the driver saw the two coming out and stood at the door of the car, wanting to open the door. However, after Huo Shaoting walked over, he naturally opened the door and asked the people behind him to sit tight in the car.
When the driver saw this, he immediately stopped his hand and stood still at the door.
After Qiqi sat in, Huo Shaoting's hand left the car door. The driver changed his hand to take over the door. After Huo Shaoting got into the car, he carefully closed the door.
After Huo Shaoting got into the car, Qiqi noticed his actions just now, and she felt a little condescending. She whispered: "Brother Shaoting, the driver just opens the door for me."
Huo Shaoting didn't expect that she would notice this. He looked at her and said, "I'm afraid the car door will hit my stomach."
