shock!Husband in vegetable state drilled into my arms in the middle of the night

Chapter 87

Shi Shang raised his face, and raised his pointed jaw arrogantly, "Auntie believes me, what proof do I want?" His eyes gradually turned cold, but in the blink of an eye he smiled, "You don't know, do you? People only want to believe in themselves For those who believe, such things as evidence are not worth mentioning in front of favors."

Huo Wenting stared at Shi Shang for a while, then looked away calmly, "It seems that it's time to get the needle."

Shi Shang took off the silver needle.

The servant had already poured the Chinese medicinal water into the bathtub and turned on the constant temperature. After the acupuncture, Huo Wenting lay down directly in it.

About half an hour later, Huo Wenting walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair. He was wearing a gray bathrobe, with a straight and slender figure, his chest was inadvertently half-naked, and the belt around his waist was loosely tied. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Easily drown people in it.

A hazy water vapor lingers on his body, with a woody pine fragrance, cold and sexy in parallel.

It's the level that can make a woman mess up her mind.

Shi Shang sat on the stool at the end of the bed with his head down, glanced at Huo Wenting and then looked away.

The handsome man came out of the bath.

Can't see more.

Too confusing and crazy.

Seeing his indifference, Shi Shang asked again, "That red pajamas are pretty nice, why don't you wear them?"

Huo Wenting paused, "Shishang, are you trying to resist me?"

Shi Shang shook his head, sincerely, "No, I really think that red pajamas are pretty."

"Go take a shower." Huo Wenting was cold and indifferent, picked up his phone and walked to the balcony, closing the balcony door.

Shi Shang opened the closet, removed the women's red pajamas, and chose her other one.

If he doesn't wear it, she doesn't wear it either.

Although the red pajamas are pretty, but it's too festive, where is it suitable for her and Huo Wenting?

Not at all suitable.

Huo Wenting returned to the bedroom after making the phone call, and the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, which was obvious.

And the door didn't close.

She didn't close the door again.

Was it on purpose, or when he wasn't there?

Both of these make Huo Wenting unhappy.

The sound of water in his ears made him unable to calm down. Huo Wenting stared at the door, but his thoughts drifted away unconsciously.

The woman's exquisite figure, slender waist and plump buttocks, fair and delicate skin, the picture outlined in her mind is very strong.

Huo Wenting's Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, realizing what he was thinking, he evoked a secretive smile.

This is obsession.

Think of her.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water finally stopped.

After a while, Shi Shang came out, with a dry hair towel wrapped around his head, his rosy white face blooming like a flower.

Huo Wenting was sitting on the head of the bed, and raised his eyelids when he heard the voice, "You don't even close the shower door, what do you want to do?"

Shi Shang laughed awkwardly, and explained, "Forget it, I'm used to it, after all you've been asleep for so long, I just..."

"Forgot all about it." Huo Wenting interrupted her slowly, "I thought you were trying to seduce me by not closing the door again and again."

seduce?

This is not self-defeating.

Shi Shang overflowed with a smile, "Then do you think I have that capital?"

Huo Wenting looked her up and down, her pajamas were always conservative, rather cute, not feminine, but clean.

Huo Wenting didn't know that Shishang insisted on buying all the pajamas, otherwise Huo Wan would prepare her all sexy styles.

The kind with two thin straps, if you pull it hard, it will break, that's called seduction.

"No." Huo Wenting replied.

Shi Shang rolled his eyes, "So you really think too much, I'm not interested in you."

If she really wanted to seduce Huo Wenting, it wasn't this kind of skill, it was too low-level, and it was useless to attract people's suspicion.

Huo Wenting sneered, "It's just that I think too much."

Shi Shang didn't respond, took out the hair dryer to dry his hair, and went to bed from the other side when his hair was dry.

Huo Wenting was already lying down, Shi Shang didn't dare to touch him, so he lifted the quilt carefully and lay down.

Huo Wenting didn't even open his eyes, "Take something to block it, if you want to climb on me, I'll kick you down."

What a cold and heartless man.

Shi Shang angrily pulled out the pillow he was lying on to block between the two of them, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Huo Wenting didn't respond, Shi Shang turned off the lights, and the moment the room fell into darkness, the surroundings also returned to silence.

After a day of busy work outside, Shi Shang was extremely tired, this bed was very comfortable, and she fell asleep quickly.

At no time in the middle of the night, Huo Wenting felt Shi Shang approaching, his whole body was warm and mixed with a faint fragrance, which could easily arouse the desire for crime and the bit of worldly lust in people's hearts in the quiet night.

Not for love.

It's the body's primal wild drive.

Without much hesitation, Huo Wenting stretched out his hand to push Shi Shang away, and was about to continue sleeping when the woman made a comeback.

The slender arms and legs were put on him, and the head was still arched on his shoulders, making a soft and waxy sound, like a newborn kitten.

Huo Wenting's temples twitched a few times, upset, her sleeping appearance was really bad enough.

"Shi Shang." Huo Wenting's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Naturally no one responded.

Huo Wenting took a deep breath, turned sideways and hugged Shi Shang's waist, and sent her back to her position directly.

When Huo Wenting came back from lying down, the feeling from just now still seemed to remain on his hands.

That waist is so thin, so soft, as if it has no bones, he can completely hug it with one hand.

Huo Wenting faced the floor-to-ceiling windows sideways, leaving his back to her, and when he fell asleep in a daze, the softness behind him pressed against him again.

Huo Wenting suspected that she did it on purpose.

Turning around and staring at Shi Shang through the blurred light for a while, she slept comfortably and soundly.

Huo Wenting stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and she subconsciously avoided it while burying her face deeply in his arms.

Huo Wenting froze.

I don't know if it's hair fragrance or body fragrance, but the strong and seductive fragrance invades the nostrils, warm and hot.

The entanglement of breathing is the most ambiguous collision.

In the end, he seemed to admit defeat and let her be coquettish, but he didn't wake up in the second half of the night.

Dawn came outside.

Huo Wenting opened his eyes suddenly, seeing that he was hugging Shi Shang, and kicked her down.

Shi Shang rolled under the bed, and woke up with a cry of pain. There was a wool blanket beside the bed, but it didn't hurt at all, but he was quite dazed.

Shi Shang sat up from the ground, put his chin on the bed and looked at Huo Wenting in a daze, "You kicked me?"

Huo Wenting remained calm, "No."

Shi Shang sneered, "I fell asleep, but I'm not stupid."

Huo Wenting casually said, "Then you still ask."

Shi Shang was angry, "Why did you kick me?"

Facing her questioning, Huo Wenting was indifferent, "You still have the nerve to ask, see for yourself, how smooth the place you sleep on, and the pillow is gone, climb on me, I can't kick you anymore?"

Seeing the situation at the scene, Shi Shang really couldn't say anything to refute, and felt a little guilty in his heart, really, why couldn't she control herself?
Look how confident he is now.

Shi Shang patted his forehead in frustration, and smiled flatteringly at Little Princess Huo, "Then what..."

(End of this chapter)