CEO's Forced Love

Huo Mo Ting bent his head, and his thin lips rubbed against the skin of her ears. There was a sensitive point of her. He knew better than herself how to do it to lift her up the fastest. His body obviously reacted. Jian Huan's legs were weak. Due to the wrong location, she dodged and whispered, "reading words is still sleeping..."

The man looked up, glanced at the ball arched in the quilt, pulled Jane Huan out of the master bedroom and pushed away the small bedroom next to him.

"... this is the room for reading words!"

"Keep quiet... Do you want to be heard?" Huo Mo Ting kissed her jaw, took off her clothes and hugged her waist, forcing her back.

Jane Huan raised her head, took off her Pajama sleeves, turned her back, and pulled open the belt of his pajama.

Huo Mo Ting stopped and looked at her panting. His nightgown had been pulled open by her, revealing his chest of explanation.

He looked at her with interest.

Compared with him, her action just now was more like a wolf like a tiger. Jane blushed with joy and even wondered if he was laughing at the bottom of his heart?

Just before he was ready to escape, Huo Mo Ting's eyes darkened, dragged her and took off the remaining fig leaf on her

On the night of April, the temperature was still very low. Jian Huan sat passively on the desk, rubbed the glass window with her bare back from time to time, and printed traces on the transparent glass. Their heavy breathing was intertwined, messy and hurried. She wrapped his neck and kissed him on her own initiative.

Huo Mo Ting suddenly grabbed her and pulled her down. When her toes touched the ground, she turned her over. Her hands subconsciously supported the table. He covered it again and wrapped his big hands around her. She couldn't stand the strength he gave. She lay on the table and couldn't help but want to make a sound, exciting and nervous madness.

Huo moting is always overbearing in men's and women's affairs and holds the absolute initiative. Jian Huan hears his heavier and heavier breath. She also knows that Huo moting likes her body. Every time he does it, the expression on his face and the reaction of his body reveal the most real idea in his heart

At the end, sweat slid down the face line from the forehead. Jian Huan's heart beat faster and faster, and she was on the verge of rebirth after suffocation.

The man behind him supported the table with both hands and tried not to press himself against her. His breathing gradually recovered smoothly, but he still missed her warmth and refused to leave.

Both of them were sticky. Jane Huan felt uncomfortable and had a dull pain in her body. She nudged him and asked him to let go of himself.

Huo moting left, took her to the table, picked up the pajamas just thrown on the ground, put them on her, and took a paper towel to clean her up.

Jane Huan looked at him attentively, faded her shame and moved. Huo Mo Ting didn't wear his own clothes until he finished it for her. There was a little sweet and fishy smell in the narrow bedroom. Before leaving, he opened the window again and threw a mess into the toilet trash can.

When Huo moting came out of the bathroom, Jane Huan stood at the door of the small bedroom. Her cheeks were still with an abnormal blush.

"I want to ask you something." Jane Huan wanted to ask just now, but she didn't find a chance.

"What's up?"

"What happened in the hospital today is not very troublesome?"

Jane Huan felt that Liang Huizhen didn't seem like a talkative person. Since she said she wanted to take the child away, she couldn't let it go.

"She can't take the child away. Don't think about anything else." Huo Mo Ting pulled her hand and said in a slightly overbearing voice: "now go back to the room and have a rest."

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Jane Huan didn't sleep much all night. She was worried about things. Vaguely, she felt something poking her eyelids.

Slowly opened his eyes, Huo nianyan was lying on the side, took back his little finger and grinned: "you're awake, big lazy pig!"

"What time is it?" Jane Huan sat up. The little guy had taken the alarm clock and pointed to the hour hand on it: "it's nine o'clock!"

9 o'clock? Jane Huan grabbed her hair, got up while complaining, and hurriedly put on her slippers to wash: "then why don't you wake me up?"

Huo nianyan followed her like a small tail: "Dad said you were tired yesterday. Let me not call you. He also helped you take leave from your company."

Ask for leave on Monday and continue to be absent from work on Tuesday... On Tuesday, Jane Huan turned to look at the little guy: "why don't you go to class today?"

The little guy's eyes turned and he was too guilty to look at her. Huo moting left early today, so he didn't urge him to go to school. Jian Huan didn't get up again. He simply played tricks and kept saying that he had a headache. Aunt Li was too frightened to force him to go to school again and called him for sick leave.