A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

"Don't try so hard."

Huo Linyuan was mute, helpless and slightly doting, and breathed hot air in his ears.

Her face turned red and she naughtily took another bite.

Huo Linyuan groaned and buried himself in her neck, his chest rising and falling, constantly pressing against her chest, and his shoulders pressing heavily on her.

The car occasionally bumped over potholes.

All by chance.

grunted.

Until the car stopped in the Huo family's garden, Huo Linyuan only maintained this posture, not daring to act any further.

The driver in front got out of the car wisely. Fortunately, the partition was basically soundproof and bulletproof in order to protect Mr. Huo. Otherwise, just because the car shook a few times, he was really afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't have heard.

The car stopped for a long time, and Lin Muqing pushed Huo Linyuan's shoulder. His hand was still very soft. To him, it felt like being pressed by a cat's paw.

Huo Linyuan lowered his head and took a peck on his rosy face, then slowly backed away.

"Don't touch me again for a while." His voice was a little more fierce, but still very soft.

"Got it." Lin Muqing responded dully and was about to change clothes.

After getting off the car, Huo Linyuan held her hand again before entering Huo's house. What a nuisance, he said he was not allowed to touch her but didn't comply.

Lin Muqing gave him a charming look.

Huo Linyuan scratched her palm, making her laugh again.

When the housekeeper saw the two holding hands, he looked as happy as if he had won a big prize. He looked at Mr. Huo's dissatisfied eyes and shouted, "Hello, Miss Lin. Mr. Huo, I'm going back to the backyard to sleep first."

After the housekeeper escaped, they were the only two left in the huge villa.

"Will Huo Yuheng come back?" Lin Muqing subconsciously looked towards the sofa.

"He went abroad again." Huo Linyuan said casually and led her upstairs.

Lin Muqing looked around and saw that the structure was almost the same as in the dream, including his room.

The luxurious ones are not like the decorations of the 90s at all, they are all imported from abroad.

Huo Linyuan went to the cloakroom and took out a pink box, which looked like a square box for a dress. It was also tied with a light pink ribbon, a dreamy pink.

Her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and she took it with both hands, "When did you buy it?"

"Put it on and see if it fits." He measured it based on his arms that night, so he didn't know if it would fit.

Then Huo Linyuan went to the cloakroom, took a white shirt and white trousers and went to the next door.

The door was closed.

She opened the box, and inside was a very designed light pink long skirt, reaching the calf length, with square collar and puff sleeves. The soft fabric was of high quality and the hem of the skirt could be spread out. She suddenly noticed The lougou on the box is the same as the pink pearl necklace she wears around her neck.

So, was it originally given to her yesterday?

I took off my dirty clothes and put them on happily.

"It fits so well."

It's not completely slim, but it's very tight, with some elasticity. Coupled with the milky white skin, it's surprisingly eye-catching and beautiful.

She opened the door and went out.

"Mr. Huo?"

She poked her head out from the railing and looked downstairs. The man had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa.

He turned around and saw the girl slowly walking down, like a delicate rose.

"Does it look good?"

Jumping into his arms, he slowly lifted her left hand, twirled her fingertips in mid-air, and spun her around.

The hem of the skirt spread out a circle of fluffy and elegant flowers, which caught his eye.

"When I saw it, I thought it would suit you very well."

Then he hooked her hand and pushed her, then turned her back. Lin Muqing reflexively danced out of the standard ballroom dance posture.

Huo Linyuan put his arms around her slim waist and pressed her towards him, lazily squinting his eyes with a hint of a smile.

"Huh? You can dance?"

“I haven’t danced, but I’ve seen those people dance on TV.”

Huo Linyuan thought again of her almost perfect imitation ability.

"Then you still want me to teach you?"

"Because I want to dance with Mr. Huo. If I didn't say so, would you agree?"

"You say it, and I will agree."

She smiled with satisfaction.

Then make a gesture of invitation.

The two danced gracefully and slowly in the living room.

The singing of the gramophone is melodious and melodious, under the shining of the crystal lamp.

Huo Linyuan was fascinated by her smile, but he didn't want to go any further. Today had gone too far.

Send her home at ten o'clock.

Lin Muqing understood his thoughts and didn't want to leave the impression of a fierce woman, so the two separated.

But after falling asleep at night.

She fell asleep again.

The feeling of virtuality and reality is still in the living room, wearing the same dress.

The two danced slowly, but the difference was that it was almost while she was conscious.

Huo Linyuan hugged her from behind when she turned around and came back.

A tall figure enveloped her from behind and shouted "Qingqing" in her ear in a low voice.

"Mr. Huo." She shrank her neck.

These three words seemed like some kind of code. Huo Linyuan could hardly believe that he was dreaming again.