I will cherish you all my life

Chapter 98 A Slap in the Face of Ai Xi

"He Mu, what are you laughing at?"

Huo Chengting stepped down, his voice was terribly cold.

He Mu suddenly felt his scalp go numb, quickly stopped laughing, and said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, I just think that there should be no woman who can resist the romance carefully arranged for her."

An old driver is an old driver, and he can advise others invisibly without any sense of disobedience.

Huo Chengting turned his head and glanced at He Mu, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Then what if you resist?"

He Mu smiled lightly, and said cunningly: "Once you are born and you are acquainted twice, if you fail once, you can do it twice, and if you fail once, you can do it three, four, five, six or seven times. Women like long-lasting men."

……

Ai Xi is drawing figure paintings in a drawing book.

But she just outlined the body and face lines, but she couldn't draw the facial features.

Ai Xi was horrified to find that she had forgotten Chu Tianmo's appearance.

She has been here in a daze for half an hour, but she still can't draw his facial features.

She tried to recall and draw his appearance, but as soon as she slightly outlined the facial features, she knew that it was not Chu Tianmo.

What's even more frightening is, why does this outline resemble that hateful man?
Ai Xi tore one piece of paper after another, until the last piece of paper, she still stayed there, only outlined the body shape and facial lines, and the facial features were still blank.

Ai Xi was distracted, she was already in a trance and didn't hear the footsteps behind her.

It wasn't until the drawing paper in her hand was slammed away that she came back to her senses and turned around in fright.

She had already instinctively developed a fear of Huo Chengting. When she saw him, she backed away again and again, and fell off the bed with a plop.

"what!"

With a scream, she landed firmly on the ground, her feet in the air.

Huo Chengting frowned coldly, took the painting, walked around the big bed, pulled Ai Xi up from the ground, pushed her down on the bed, and said in a cold voice: "How old are you? This can fall! It’s not a tiger, are you afraid that I will eat you?”

Ai Xi just glanced at him, then huddled at the head of the bed, hugged her knees, and ignored him.

Huo Chengting raised his hand and glanced at the figure on the drawing paper, there were no facial features.

He rubbed it lightly with his fingers, then looked softly, and asked lightly, "Who are you painting?"

Ai Xi seemed to have her soul taken away, leaving only her body, sitting there coldly, without saying a word.

Huo Chengting frowned, grabbed her wrist, and asked again: "Answer me, who is the man you drew?"

The wrist was grabbed by someone, Ai Xi raised her head in pain, stared at him fiercely, and finally pulled her hand vigorously, but failed, she was in a stalemate with him, as if she was not afraid of death.

Huo Chengting coldly shook off her hand, directly tore off the piece of paper, turned it into powder, and sprinkled it on Ai Xi's face mercilessly.

Ai Xi closed her eyes, feeling the pain of the paper hitting her face.

He was angry.

Because there is no man with facial features on this drawing paper.

The bed was full of shredded paper, accompanied by his cold voice: "Don't let me see you draw men again, or I will make you unable to draw for the rest of your life!"

After speaking, he turned to leave.

But just after taking two steps, suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stopped in his tracks, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He almost forgot what he was doing when he came back.

The painting without facial features diverted his attention, aroused his jealousy, and almost made him forget his business.

(End of this chapter)