Master Huo's Untamed Wife

Just as Jiang Xiaohan prayed silently that Huo tingce would quickly divert her attention and stop worrying about what she had in her pocket, Huo tingce suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. With one effort, Jiang Xiaohan's hand was forced and stood unsteadily. She leaned forward, and her forehead hit Huo tingce's broad shoulder.

In such an instant, Huo tingce had already quickly pulled out the scar removing cream from Jiang Xiaohan's shirt pocket.

Jiang Xiaohan quickly stepped back and looked at Huo tingce awkwardly, her heart beating.

"What is this?" Huo tingce seems to be playing with the scar removing cream in his hand carelessly. He steps forward and asks next to Jiang Xiaohan.

"Scar removing cream." At this point, Jiang Xiaohan can only answer truthfully. Although she looks calm, her heart has already jumped to her throat. Isn't Huo tingce asking clearly? Can't he see the big words on the ointment?

"Oh?" Huo tingce raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "did you buy it?"

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan nodded, carefully worded: "that, I accidentally hurt, so I bought scar cream."

"Yes? Where did it hurt? " Huo tingce looked at the ointment in his hand, then at Xiaohan, and asked.

"No, it's been a long time." Jiang Xiaohan was extremely embarrassed, thinking that Huo tingce must not know that she bought it for him, so she reached out and wanted to get the scar removing cream back: "president, give it back to me!"

Huo tingce, however, shrunk his hand and obviously didn't intend to return the cream to Jiang Xiaohan. Looking at the intact package, the corner of his mouth slightly raised an almost invisible radian: "I didn't expect that you still have the habit of carrying the cream with you."

Jiang Xiaohan was so embarrassed that she quickly explained in a low voice, "I just put it in my pocket and forgot to take it out."

"Is it?" Huo tingce raised his right hand: "it happens that my hand is also injured. Why don't you give me this scar removing cream?"

"Good!" His eyes fell on the scar of Huo tingce's right hand. Although it had scabbed, the long scar on his snow-white skin was even more shocking. Jiang Xiaohan can't help feeling distressed for a while, but in the end, she just said lightly: "if the president needs it, just take it."

"Yes." I don't know if it's Jiang Xiaohan's illusion. After seeing this cream, Huo tingce's tone seems to have softened a lot. He goes to the president's seat and sits down. Then he unscrewes the cover of the cream and sniffs it under his straight nose. Suddenly, a light fragrance of the cream permeates the whole office.

"President, if there's nothing else, I'll go out and revise the minutes first." Seeing that Huo tingce just looked at the scar removing cream and ignored her, Jiang Xiaohan asked in a low voice.

Huo tingce didn't seem to hear him. He studied the ointment in his hand. Jiang Xiaohan could only stand in the same place.

After a while, Huo tingce looked up and asked, "how do you use this thing?"

"There are instructions on the package." Jiang Xiaohan pursed her lips and said, "it should be to apply the ointment on the scar."

"Is it?" Huo tingce put the ointment on his desk, and then he leaned back on the back of his chair. His deep black eyes were staring at Jiang Xiaohan. He gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a slightly commanding tone: "in this case, come and help me apply it!"

Jiang Xiaohan was stunned, a little suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Huo tingce narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little impatient.

He Pushing her?

"Why, don't you like this little thing?" Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan still stood still, Huo tingce's face sank, which showed that he was not happy at the moment.

"No Jiang Xiaohan quickly shakes her head to drive away those unidentified emotions. She goes forward to pick up the scar removing cream on the desk, and then walks around the huge desk to Huo tingce.

Huo tingce changed a comfortable sitting posture, with his back against the soft back of the president's chair. His slender hands were placed on his stomach at will. His deep eyes were staring at Jiang Xiaohan without blinking, but there was no expression on his face.

Jiang Xiaohan is very nervous when she feels the ambiguous look from Huo tingce. She is so intimate with the ointment

Huo tingce is very tall, but now he is sitting with his hands crossed on his stomach. If Jiang Xiaohan wants to apply ointment for him, she must bend down to get his hands.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Xiaohan squatted down under Huo tingce's slightly stern eyes, opened the lid, gently squeezed out a little white ointment on his right index finger, and then slowly approached Huo tingce's right hand. Although she was only about 20 cm away from him at the moment, she felt that her fingers had been stretched forward for a long time, as if it had been a lifetime Ji so long, she just touched his white and slender big hand.

Touching Huo tingce's hand, Jiang Xiaohan's fingers seem to be out of control, trembling slightly, together with her heart.Oh, my God, why is there such a moment? She's going to squat in front of him, apply ointment for him in such an ambiguous posture, and do such an intimate action, ok Embarrassed, ok It's hard.

Or, God, let this time be longer, longer, let time still, in this moment never elapse, then she can always be so close to the man she loves

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Xiaohan drives away the voices she shouldn't have in her heart, calms her nervous mood, and then begins to apply ointment for Huo tingce.

Jiang Xiaohan only felt that the place where her finger touched Huo tingce's hand was very hot. She didn't know whether it was because she was so close to him that she was very hot, or whether Huo tingce's hand was really hot.

Carefully put the ointment on the dark red scar, once, twice Gently daub even, her action is very light, very light, dare not force, as if she touched is an extremely precious fragile goods.

From the corner of his eye, you can see Huo tingce's chest. The two buttons above his shirt are untied, and the collar is open at will. You can see the strong muscles of his chest, which is very sexy.

As if in a dream, he squatted in front of Huo tingce, thinking that the posture between her and Huo tingce was so ambiguous at the moment, Jiang Xiaohan's face was hot again. Fortunately, she kept her head down, Huo tingce should not see her blush.