Huh? Are villainous bosses this easy to flirt with?

Chapter 102 What?! Boss Huo's marriage partner is a man!

Huo Yunting seemed to be completely overwhelmed by a surge of emotions.

With a somewhat urgent and rough force, he suddenly kissed Xie Qing's lips, leaving her no room for resistance whatsoever.

Licking, biting, sucking... over and over again, indulging in it, never tiring.

Xie Qing's tongue was almost numb from being sucked, and she felt as if she had fallen into a hot and intoxicating sea of ​​desire, feeling dizzy.

The noise from not far away brought him back to his senses for a few seconds, and he reached out to push away the person in front of him.

He gasped for breath from the intense kiss, managing to utter a few broken words, "Huh... don't kiss me... the flower is going to... flatten."

Huo Yunting's eyes surged with desire, and his hand, with its distinct knuckles, gripped Xie Qing's face tightly.

The force was so strong that Xie Qing had no choice but to look up, without even the slightest chance to dodge.

Upon hearing this, he simply took out the flowers, placed them on a nearby cabinet, and continued kissing them.

Xie Qing: I can't push it away, it's numb...

The two who had been hiding behind the wall from the beginning, watching Xie Qing's proposal, wore maternal smiles.

"Uncle Yi, you weren't lying to me after all! Young Master Xie really is planning to propose!!!" Chestnut whispered.

"Of course, your Uncle Yi never lies."

Yi Wu spoke, but his eyes didn't move an inch.

As they watched, they suddenly saw the two main characters kissing.

chestnut:"!"

She let out a small gasp, which was immediately covered by Yi Wu.

He shushed Chestnut, then quickly led his men away from the scene, since what followed was no longer something they should be watching.

Aunt Lan was puzzled when she saw that the meal was ready but no one was eating.

As she walked from the kitchen to the living room, she saw Yi Wu and Li Zi sneaking around peeking out.

Aunt Lan: "?"

What are they looking at?

After the two left, Aunt Lan felt curious and slowly walked over to take a look.

With just a quick glance, Aunt Lan blushed and hurriedly looked away.

These young people nowadays are really like dry tinder and raging fire... Judging from this, it's probably going to take a while, so she should probably leave for now.

As Aunt Lan pondered this, she walked slowly back to the kitchen with her hands behind her back and the composure of an old artist.

……

When Xie Qing was released, her chest heaved violently as she gasped for breath. After she calmed down, she was about to say a few words to Huo Yunting.

The other person leaned down, their forehead gently touching Xie Qing's, their deep eyes filled with love and joy.

He murmured, "Gently... I love you so much..."

"Qingqing, I love you so much..."

...

Huo Yunting repeated it over and over, making Xie Qing's mind go blank, and she completely forgot what she was supposed to do.

Imagine this: If a stunningly handsome guy, exactly the kind of guy you're attracted to, confessed his love to you with deep affection in his eyes, how would you react?

Xie Qing exclaimed: "Beauty is so alluring, I really can't resist!"

When Xie Qing regained his senses, he found himself in the bedroom, on the big bed, with most of his clothes stripped off.

Xie Qing: ...Is it too late for him to call a halt now?

When Huo Yunting's hand peeled away the last piece of clothing covering Xie Qing's body, Xie Qing seemed to suddenly come to her senses and hurriedly spoke.

"I protest! I haven't had lunch yet, and I'm sure I'll be too weak to continue. How about... we wait until after lunch..."

Huo Yunting suddenly leaned forward and sealed the still opening and closing lips with his own.

Huo Yunting only slowly released the person in front of him when the person was almost out of breath from the kiss and was struggling with a slight tremor in their body.

Then, a deep, husky voice slowly rose, like the rich sound of a double bass, uttering four words one by one.

"Protests are futile."

Xie Qingxin felt a chill run down her spine.

"You seduced me first with a gentle touch, and now you want to just let it go?"

As he spoke, he first appeared aggrieved.

Xie Qing was on the verge of tears. His initial intention was simply to propose to the other party, it was so innocent, okay?

When did you seduce him?

The other party has really figured out how to play those who make false accusations!

Xie Qing wanted to retort, but Huo Yunting covered her mouth with his hand, "Qingqing, you should save your energy first."

Xie Qing: ...

……

The two spent the afternoon together, and Xie Qing eventually became exhausted and felt dizzy.

Huo Yunting stopped once midway through the journey. He simply put on a light shirt, went downstairs, and brought up a bowl of porridge.

Watching her finish her porridge, he said, "Qingqing has energy now, let's continue."

"I just ate something, and I'll throw up if I do strenuous exercise."

Huo Yunting hugged Xie Qing's waist, his face showing confusion, "But... wasn't I the one who did the work?"

Xie Qing: ...He was speechless.

"If Qingqing is afraid of throwing up, then I'll go slower this time."

Huo Yunting's lips lingered on Xie Qing's slender and fair neck, murmuring softly as he kissed and gently nibbled with endless affection.

Before long, delicate red plum blossoms bloomed on her neck.

This action caused Xie Qing's body to tremble slightly. She weakly pushed the other person away with both hands, but she couldn't push them away. Instead, she seemed to be coyly accepting the offer.

In the end, Xie Qing still couldn't dodge it.

……

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Xie Qing lay quietly on her side in bed, her chest rising and falling slightly with her long, even breaths.

He has fallen asleep.

Huo Yunting was shirtless, sitting casually cross-legged on the bed, his eyes fixed on Xie Qing's left hand, which was adorned with a ring.

Qingqing is mine now; he gave himself to me.

This thought reignited Huo Yunting's previously calmed mind, driving him into a frenzy once more.

He slowly reached out and grasped Xie Qing's left hand, like a devout believer.

Then, with tenderness, she gently pressed that hand to her lips, the movement soft yet filled with burning emotion.

Then, Huo Yunting held Xie Qing's hand tightly with his own and watched her quietly for a while.

In just a short while, he took out his phone from the bedside table and took a picture of their intertwined hands.

A few minutes later, Huo Yunting updated his Weibo.

Huo Yunting: Mine.

Below is a photo of two people holding hands; the ring in the picture is hard to ignore.

After sending the message, Huo Yunting tossed his phone aside, crawled into bed, and hugged his wife, Qingqing, to sleep.

While sleeping, Xie Qing dreamed of a giant octopus monster clinging to him.

He punched and kicked, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free and could only let it entangle him.

……

At 10 p.m., most netizens are still awake.

Huo Yunting's Weibo post went viral within minutes, sparking countless discussions among netizens.

[Was Mr. Huo's account hacked? I checked several times, and it definitely has Mr. Huo's official verification.]

[So it wasn't a business marriage after all? Boss Huo seems to really like his wife.]

[Damn, didn't you guys notice the detail? The other hand clearly belongs to a man.]

[Damn, I figured it out too, it's a guy.]

What?! Boss Huo's marriage partner is a man?!

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