Chapter 442 A Wall
After bidding farewell to Nan Hao, Murong Qiao returned along the same road and met Huo Yichen.
"Where did you go?" Huo Yichen asked with a smile.
There was no one around, and this was also a blind spot for surveillance, so Huo Yichen could finally relax for a moment, and stretched out his hand to embrace Murong Qiao who was trotting over into his arms.
The soft and sweet rose fragrance fluttered all over his body, covering his sense of smell, making Huo Yichen's heart burn with the warm color of roses.
Murong Qiao reached out and hugged him back, but before he could answer, she first tiptoed and pecked Huo Yichen's lips with a smile, and then hugged him tightly.
"I saw Nan Hao coming and said hello."
Murong Qiao buried her head in Huo Yichen's warm and broad arms, her whole body was almost wrapped up in a sense of security, and hugged her for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't make a purring sound, this boneless one, leaning on Huo Yichen's body, looked like a cat.
Huo Yichen lowered his head, and saw Murong Qiao's porcelain-slender neck dazzled into his field of vision. It was so eye-catching and eye-catching that it attracted all his attention. He couldn't help but explore the area below the neck. The moment before the board, he restrained his gaze back.
But Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and the two haven't seen each other for a long time. It's hard for Huo Yichen not to think about it, and Murong Qiao naturally felt the change in him.
So she kissed the corner of Huo Yichen's lips provocatively again, as if relying on him not to dare to be presumptuous in this place, she smiled with crooked eyes, as cunning as a little fox.
"Being apart for a while, I have become a lot more courageous." Huo Yichen leaned over and whispered in her ear.
These words are very ambiguous, the presence of the warm lips in the cold night is so strong that Murong Qiao can't ignore it, not to mention the moment the hot air is exhaled to the earlobe, the waist and eyes are followed by dense itching, which immediately makes her body go limp .
If Huo Yichen hadn't been prepared to hook her waist, Murong Qiao might have fallen.
Murong Qiao's angry cheeks puffed up, and her tone was also embarrassing, "Don't talk into my ear!"
The senses there are really sharp, and she can't stand it just by exhaling lightly, and even itches so much that the corners of Murong Qiao's eyes are filled with tears.
Huo Yichen originally only wanted to punish someone, but when he met Murong Qiao's hazy eyes that seemed to be crying, he ran out uncontrollably.
So he blew lightly again intentionally and mischievously, watching Murong Qiao's rosy cheeks stained with spring, and even her porcelain-white neck was stained with pink.
"Huo Yichen!" Murong Qiao couldn't bear to call him by his full name.
Huo Yichen lowered his head and took a bite of the piece of soft flesh behind her ear, "Huh?"
The smiling and teasing tone was brought out **** by the man's hoarse voice, but at this moment Murong Qiao was caught in his "weakness" and couldn't appreciate it at all.
"Hmm..." Before she could think about what to say, her uncontrollable body obediently fell to Huo Yichen's side.
Murong Qiao blushed, and closed her eyes unconsciously, deceiving herself not to look at Huo Yichen, to feel the changes brought about by him.
But her breathing became short of breath, and her other senses became more acute after losing her vision, but it made her feel Huo Yichen's domineering and scorching breath against her, the heat was amazing, and she wanted to speak but her mind went blank.
"...Why didn't I see anyone?" A resentful female voice suddenly pulled Murong Qiao out of the confused and ambiguous atmosphere for a moment.
It seems that someone is walking towards this side, and the crisp sound of high heels is approaching a little bit.
Murong Qiao opened his eyes nervously and wanted to push Huo Yichen. If the Huo family saw them like this, Huo Hong didn't know how to make things difficult for Huo Yichen.
But she couldn't push Huo Yichen, but this soft force was held in Huo Yichen's generous and warm palm.
The female voice came closer, "But I'm going to find him!"
The voice was close at hand, seeing the panic flashing in Murong Qiao's eyes, Huo Yichen's eyes flashed a smile, he turned around with his arms around her, and went in through a small opening on the side, to the flower wall inside.
The sound of high-heeled shoes reached the position where the two were standing just a second later.
"Where's Huo Yichen? Didn't you say he's here? Where is he?"
After getting close, the familiarity of the female voice finally allowed Murong Qiao to recognize her identity.
It's Jiang Weiyang.
Ever since the Jiang Family Banquet caught Huo Yichen at a glance, Jiang Weiyang's mind has never moved away. The opportunity to attend the banquet today, Jiang Weiyang is looking for Huo Yichen everywhere.
The waiter next to him replied, "Master Huo was indeed walking this way just now..."
"What about the person? I want to see a person! Not air!" Jiang Weiyang lost her temper dissatisfied.
She came here to find Huo Yichen, and also wanted her brother to talk about marriage with the Huo family, but now that Huo Hong and Murong Chen are chatting, she can't find anyone.
Jiang Weiyang kicked the swing next to him angrily, "Go first, I'll stay here for a while!"
The waiter naturally didn't dare to say much, for fear of offending the rich lady and making himself suffer, he hurried away.
Jiang Weiyang, who stayed here alone, suffers from Murong Qiao who is hiding beside her.
At the moment, she is being caught between Huo Yichen and Huaqiang, being kissed so cautiously that she dare not make a sound.
"Afraid of being discovered?" Huo Yichen asked not afraid of death.
But after he finished asking, he kissed harder, as if he was provoking Murong Qiao before revenge, he bit Murong Qiao's lower lip and rubbed it together, not completely blocking the exit of the voice, as if he was deliberately waiting for her to make a sound to cause Jiang Wei Young's attention is the same.
Murong Qiao stared wide-eyed, reached out and pulled Huo Yichen's collar to force him to stop for a moment, and then seized the opportunity to speak.
"Someone—"
The broken words spilled out of the lips, and were interrupted by Huo Yichen's familiar routine.
He knew Murong Qiao too well. Seeing that she was going to show her teeth and claws to warn him, he leaned over and kissed her earlobe. The next second, Murong Qiao was itchy and hoarse.
The cologne is overwhelmingly pressed down, and along the position of the earlobe, the pink cheeks also become delicious.
He pecked and kissed the forehead, the tip of the eyebrows, the eyes, and the tip of the nose, and finally reached the end.
Sen Ye Huaqiang was rustled by the movements of the two of them, and Murong Qiao's body was the weight of an adult no matter how light it was, and it immediately bent a little under such pressure.
The rustling sound caught Jiang Weiyang's attention.
"Is anyone there?" Jiang Weiyang hesitated, and took two steps towards this side.
The already close distance was further shortened, and even Murong Qiao vaguely felt that Jiang Weiyang seemed to be walking behind her, and she just stretched out her hand to peel off the green leaves, and she could see the spring in the verdant green.
His heart rose to his throat, and Murong Qiao's body tensed up.
She tried to give Huo Yichen a warning look, but this glance, which she thought was powerful, fell into Huo Yichen's eyes, but it was infinitely charming and soft.
He lowered his eyes and only saw the shining eyes of the person in his arms, and him reflected in that light.
The moonlight and stars are full of it, but Huo Yichen only needs to shatter that grand scene with a light kiss, watching the beautiful and absent-minded pupils tremble to the point that they are out of focus.
Mingming didn't intend to tease her like this at first.
But this is too foul.
(end of this chapter)