Chapter 1215
Words:981Update:22/07/01 06:47:06
Wulin Chinese Network.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Yanqing leaned back in his chair and unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers. He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, revealing his firm and muscular forearms. Then, he rested his hands on the edge of the table and looked at Shuxin with a smile. "Do you have a birthday present?"
Shuxin smiled. "Yes."
"Okay." Huo Yanqing picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Shuxin couldn't take it anymore. She crossed her hands and propped her chin up as she looked at Huo Yanqing with a frown. "Why aren't you asking me what the present is?"
"Why should I ask?"
"Aren't you curious?"
"Aren't you going to give it to me later?"
Shu Xin: "…" He really didn't have any feelings at all.
After they finished eating, Shuxin stood up to clear the table. Huo Yanqing said, "You don't have to. I'll get my secretary to do it later. Give me the present first."
Shuxin ignored him and said as she cleared the table, "I thought you weren't curious. Why are you in such a hurry now?"
Huo Yanqing knew that Shuxin was doing it on purpose. He stared at her for two seconds and raised his hand to point at her face. "There's a grain of rice on your face."
Shuxin put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and touched the corner of her mouth. She didn't feel anything. "Where is it?"
"Come here. I'll get it off for you."
Shuxin touched the corner of her mouth but didn't feel anything. She walked in front of Huo Yanqing and bent down slightly to put her face in front of him.
Huo Yanqing said, "Come closer."
Shuxin moved her face closer. "There's no corner of your mouth. I don't think I can feel your chin either … Ah …"
Shuxin felt something tighten around her waist and she spun half a round. By the time she reacted, she was already sitting on Huo Yanqing's lap. Shuxin recovered and was about to ask, "Are you lying to me?" when her lips were sealed by Huo Yanqing.
After kissing Huo Yanqing for a while, he finally let go of Shuxin. Looking at the woman in his arms who was panting and blushing, he asked gently, "What's the present?"
Shu Xin was dizzy from Huo Yanqing's kiss and had yet to fully recover. When he asked, she answered, "Belt."
Translation: Translation Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation Translation: Translation Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation: Translation Translation: Translation: Translation
Huo Yanqing casually played with the hair on Shuxin's forehead and said in a yuppie voice, "You're pregnant now. I'm afraid a belt won't be able to bear it."
Shuxin's blushing face was dyed red again. She pinched him again. "What are you thinking? It's not a sex toy. It's a belt."
"Why did you give me a belt?"
Shuxin put her hand on Huo Yanqing's belt and felt it back and forth. She leaned in his arms and looked up at him. "I want to tie your heart."
"Did you bring the belt?"
Shuxin turned to look at the bag on the chair opposite her. "It's in the bag."
"Put it on for me."
"Now?" Shuxin looked at Huo Yanqing with a smile.
"Yes."
"But don't you have one on your waist?"
"Take it off."
"Okay." Shuxin answered without hesitation. She started to unbuckle his belt with her little hand. After a long time, she still couldn't undo it. She looked up at Huo Yanqing. "I don't know how to do this."
Usually, the two of them would make love at night. Huo Yanqing was always in his pajamas. Occasionally, he would wear a suit, but he would always take off his pants. At most, she would unbutton his shirt.
Huo Yanqing's dark eyes lit up. He held Shuxin's little hand and said, "Let me teach you."
He placed her hand on the belt buckle and paused for a second. He didn't unbuckle it and continued to place it on the man's lower abdomen.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
