Huo Jinnan looked down at Che Huan, who clung to his bathrobe, drunk to a stupor. His voice was magnetic and husky, "How do you want to play?"
How do you want to play?
Che Huan knitted her brows, tilting her head as if in serious thought, biting her lip, endearingly naive.
Huo Jinnan looked down.
She really was drunk!
Not only drunk but also hot to the touch. If he hadn’t discovered it in ti...
Thinking of certain people, a bottomless chill flashed through his eyes.
Che Huan’s eyes softened, and she suddenly smiled sweetly at Huo Jinnan, her eyes brimming clear, "Wall slam, do you know how?"
Huo Jinnan extinguished the cigarette between his fingers, raised his eyes to look at Che Huan, scanning her face.
Che Huan’s face flushed, her voice tinged with a trace of huskiness, soft and moist as she spoke, "It’s when a guy corners a girl against the wall and puts a hand against the wall, making a ’bang’ sound..."
Huo Jinnan’s gaze was dark and deep as he looked at Che Huan, "I know much more."
As soon as his words fell, he swept her up horizontally and kicked the door shut.
...
The next day, Che Huan woke up without opening her eyes, shifted a little, and her whole body ached as if it was falling apart!
Why was it like this?
"Awake?"
Hearing the man’s sexy and profound voice, Che Huan froze, widened her eyes, and Huo Jinnan’s cold and noble features ca sharply into view!
It wasn’t a dream!
Her fingers clutched the bedsheets, staring blankly at Huo Jinnan for a long, long ti.
Huo Jinnan got up, standing there, donning his shirt with a regal and chilled elegance.
Che Huan watched his movents, recalling scenes from the night before, her face growing hotter and hotter!
How did she end up here?
Huo Jinnan continued to button his shirt and glanced at Che Huan, "Still haven’t rembered?"
"..."
Che Huan bit her lip, silent, as mories gradually beca clearer. She rembered that yesterday, she had left her uncle’s house alone to go to a bar, ordered a few bottles of red wine, and then got drunk.
After that, her mories were fragnted.
Just one thing, she rembered very clearly, because she heard the words "Miss Huo Family"!
"Che Huan, the Huo Family’s young lady instructed to call several of Hong Kong’s best ’masters’ for you to thoroughly enjoy..."
But now, she was at Nanyuan Villa!
"You... you..."
Huo Jinnan buttoned up the last button, his gaze falling on Che Huan’s face, "You called a taxi to South Garden, wanting to play ’Heartbeat’ with ."
She called a taxi to South Garden by herself?
It was vaguely like a mory, rembering the taxi driver asking if she could still walk on her own.
She thought it was a dream!
But—
Thinking of the hazy words she’d heard, whether or not it was Huo Jinyun, it seed soone had plotted against her. But how did she end up in Nanyuan Villa again?
"Was it you?"
She raised her eyes to Huo Jinnan, lingering hints of allure still present in her gaze.
"You wanted to play ’Heartbeat’ with yourself."
Huo Jinnan picked up the trousers next to him and slid them over his long, powerful legs, standing there as he fastened his belt.
The simple action turned him into a captivating view!
Che Huan stared at him, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say, biting her lip hard. Was it the courage from the alcohol that made her dare to do that?
It must have been, for when she was sober, she wouldn’t dare do such a thing!
Huo Jinnan glanced sideways, swept a look at Che Huan, and spoke indifferently, "Didn’t get a good look last night? Want to give you your fill?"
"..."
Che Huan clenched her fists!
Huo Jinnan had just picked up his tie when his phone rang.
He set down the tie, picked up the phone, and heard Huo Bei’s voice. He walked to the balcony, casually closing the door behind him, stood there with his back to Che Huan and spoke, "Did you find out?"
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