Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Wen Man was very tired.

But at night, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep at all. Every time she was about to fall asleep, she would feel that her body was hugged by a pair of strong arms, and the man whispered her name: "Wen Man..."

She woke up with a start.

In the gloomy bedroom, only the moonlight leaked through the cracks in the window curtains, making people feel hazy and unreal.

Wen Man sat up and gently stroked her face.

Not a dream.

She was at Huo Shaoting's house, sleeping on his bed...

The bedroom door opened slightly, and Huo Shaoting came back to sleep after finishing his work. As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Man sitting on the bed with a dazed expression like a poor puppy.

Huo Shaoting gave up the idea of ​​turning on the light, walked to the bed and sat down, gently stroking her soft long hair: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Wen Man followed his hand and leaned on his shoulder meekly.

Huo Shaoting knew what she wanted to ask, so he whispered in her ear: "I've made arrangements just now, I'll make a trip tomorrow morning, and if nothing happens, I should be released on bail."

Wen Man is grateful.

She didn't speak, just hugged his neck.

At Huo Shaoting's young age, there is no need for him to wrong himself.So everything happened naturally, and under his guidance, the two hugged and kissed tenderly...

It was the first time for Wen Man to be more or less nervous, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

The body trembled even more.

The more this happened, the more emotional Huo Shaoting became...

Just when both parties were confused | love | fascinated, Wen Man frowned and let out a soft cry of pain.

"What's the matter?" Huo Shaoting breathed out his hot breath, and asked softly in her ear.

Wen Man's voice trembled: "The heel is worn out, and it hurts."

Huo Shaoting rested the back of her head with his palm, watching her condescendingly.Afraid that he would be unhappy, Wen Man hugged his neck softly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Huo Shaoting chuckled.

He rubbed her nose lightly with his nose, and his voice was hoarse: "Mr. Wen, are you more anxious than me?"

Wen Man blushed almost to the point of bleeding.

Huo Shaoting didn't tease her any more, he reached out and turned on a bedside lamp, the dim yellow light was on, and they could clearly see each other's emotions.

Wen Man hurriedly took the sheet to block it.

Huo Shaoting smiled: "So shy? I thought it was a little girl who didn't understand human affairs, so I didn't dare to do anything."

He was purely joking, but he didn't know that Wen Man really never had a man.

He got out of bed to get her the medicine box, and Wen Man looked at his back.

He has a good figure, with thin muscles covering a tall frame, very slender without looking too strong.

Before Huo Shaoting came back, Wen Man hurriedly put on her shirt.

After a while, Huo Shaoting came back with the medicine box, and Wen Man was already sitting by the bed, she said softly, "I'll do it myself."

Huo Shaoting held her down.

He knelt down, bent his knees and held Wen Man's foot, and gently applied the medicine to her.

Wen Man felt deeply disturbed.

In this relationship, she felt that Huo Shaoting didn't need to be so kind to her, at least he didn't need to be so considerate.

Huo Shaoting raised his eyes: "Don't move around."

Guessing what she was thinking, he said softly, "I don't like to force people. During the time we are together, we are equal to each other... Well, the most ideal state is to be happy with each other."

These words are really teasing.

Wen Man wanted to ask him how many times he had this kind of relationship, but she felt bored when the words came to her mouth: they are actually nothing!Huo Shaoting didn't say it clearly, but she understood what he meant, he would treat her well, but when he got bored, the relationship would end!

Wen Man thought to herself: She should be grateful to him for giving her a little self-esteem when she was most embarrassed.