To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang was very embarrassed, very embarrassed. In the previous years, she devoted herself to her studies.

Being a doctor is not easy. Especially since she also entered school a year earlier than the average person. She studied obstetrics and gynecology, and there are very few boys who study this.

There are not many men in her life. Otherwise, she wouldn't just fall on Qiu Yanbo, Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui would have to suspect that she missed her brother-in-law.

As for Wei Lenan, she didn't like it either, so she didn't say anything else. Apart from letting Wei Lenan kiss the cheek twice, there is no more intimate act between the two.

She is a medical student and is somewhat of a clean freak. I really can't stand the kiss like two people exchanging saliva, I feel sick.

Therefore, Huo Jinyao was hugged by Huo Jinyao so unexpectedly, and the two of them were tightly pressed against each other. She was only wearing a bath towel, and she felt very uncomfortable for a while.

let me go.

Huo Jinyao stared at Su Qingsang's little face. When I saw her yesterday, she couldn't hide her beauty in a white coat. I saw her today, dressed in a wedding dress, beautiful and moving.

But before this time, her graceful figure was nestled in his arms, and there was still the fragrance of her body after bathing. He couldn't help but lowered his head and sniffed softly.

Well. It smells good.

Su Qingsang became more and more uncomfortable. He pushed him hard, but failed to shake him in the slightest. Instead, his body bounced back into his arms.

The smile on Huo Jinyao's face couldn't help more and more: Want to refuse or welcome? I like it.

The urgency in those words made Su Qingsang blushed with shame. Without even thinking about it, she raised her foot to step on Huo Jinyao's instep.

I never thought that I was wearing hotel slippers on my feet, so I wouldn't have any intimidating power.

Su Qingsang was so embarrassed, she raised her eyes and glared at the bastard man in front of her: Let me go.

There was a bit of resistance and anger in her water eyes. Huo Jinyao was stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hands loosened a little. However, Su Qingsang took this opportunity to dodge quickly.

Go take a shower.

Su Qingsang stepped aside, very uncomfortable. She doesn't want to be alone with Huo Jinyao now, so she can only send him into the bathroom.

Huo Jinyao gave her a deep look and nodded gently: Okay, I'll take a bath.

Don't give her a deep look, and then he entered the bathroom. As soon as the door was closed, Su Qingsang quickly walked to the wardrobe.

When Huo Jinyao came out of the shower, the headlights in the room were turned off, leaving only the small light by the bedside.

And the huge bed was nearly two-thirds empty at this time, and the man shrunk in a small corner. If the quilt was not slightly arched, he could hardly be sure that a person was sleeping inside.

Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes, took a few steps forward and sat down on the bed.

Except for the sound of the air conditioner blowing cold air, the room was extremely quiet. He could clearly hear that Su Qingsang was breathing heavily.

Gently hooking his lips, Huo Jinyao's lips had a slight smile that he didn't even notice.

Lifting the quilt, lying down, I felt that the man's breathing became a little heavier. Huo Jinyao stretched out his long arm and directly rolled the ball into his arms.

The person in the arms would be wearing a thick hotel bathrobe. She wasn't too hot either.

Su Qingsang's body is very stiff. Today is the wedding night. If Huo Jinyao wants to do something, she really can't resist.

Even if she wanted to resist, the difference in physical strength between the opponent and her was too great.

She felt the other person's hand on her waist through the bath towel, and the fiery palm made her feel like her waist was on fire.

Su Qingsang's body became more and more rigid.