mtl008 Chapter 51 is so cute!
Chapter 51 is so cute!
Huo Yunting's ears flushed slightly, and he said with a helpless yet doting tone, "Yes, I like it very much."
Xie Qing was surprised for a moment. His Tingting wasn't as awkward as before, but wasn't he even cuter this way?
"If you like it, I'll send it to you again next time, and we'll keep rotating the same kind."
Huo Yunting agreed, "Okay."
The atmosphere at dinner was incredibly pleasant. The two ate their meal together in a sweet and affectionate manner, and soon it was time for them to take a shower that evening.
Xie Qing, who was still limping, certainly couldn't complete the task on his own, so Huo Yunting helped him wipe his body while he was in the hospital.
Every time Xie Qing took a bath, she felt extremely tormented. Huo Yunting, needless to say, felt even worse, as he could only look but not touch, which was not a pleasant experience.
After taking a shower, Huo Yunting would usually stay in the bathroom for a while, and both of them knew exactly what he was doing.
In the bathroom, Huo Yunting looked at the delicate, fair skin beneath his hands, a dark glint in his eyes, and his breathing quickened slightly.
He closed his eyes, quickened his movements, wiped Xie Qing's back, helped him get dressed, and was about to carry him out when Xie Qing pressed down on his arm, with just enough force for him to notice.
Xie Qing looked at him, slowly and lazily licking her lower lip, the moisture shimmering alluringly under the bathroom light.
"Tingting," he said, "do you need my help?"
His eyes seemed to have hooks, conveying endless temptation.
Huo Yunting's Adam's apple bobbed, his deep voice hoarse beyond belief, "Qingqing, do you know what you're saying?"
"of course I know."
Xie Qing's slender, jade-like fingertips, tinged with pink, slid down her broad chest, her fingers lingering on her firm lower abdomen, as if teasing a fire.
Huo Yunting grabbed the fingers that were resting on his lower abdomen, veins bulging on his forehead, his voice low and hoarse, "Qingqing, stop teasing me."
Xie Qing's lips curled up, a hint of wickedness in them, and he slowly uttered two words: "No."
A 'click' sound rang out; it was the sound of a belt buckle being unbuckled...
Inside the bathroom, steam filled the air like a thin veil, a sensual atmosphere spreading throughout, like a giant spider web, ensnaring the two lovers caught in the throes of passion...
Afterwards, Huo Yunting, looking completely satisfied, carried Xie Qing out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the bedside.
Upon closer inspection, Xie Qing's palms were red and trembling slightly.
"Why did it take you so long? My palms are almost worn raw."
Xie Qing couldn't help but complain, and as she spoke, she held up her bright red palm in front of him so that he could take a good look at his masterpiece.
Huo Yunting gently kissed his cheek with tender eyes, "Thank you for your hard work, Qingqing."
Xie Qing complained briefly, then hooked her arm around the other person's neck, like a lover flirting, and gently blew into the other person's ear, "Tingting, do I make you feel good?"
Huo Yunting's ears turned bright red instantly. He covered the other person's mouth to stop him from speaking out of turn, leaving behind the words, "I'm going to take a shower," before hurriedly fleeing the scene.
Xie Qing collapsed onto the bed and burst into laughter. Huo Yunting, who had fled in disarray, was really...so cute!
Huo Yunting, behind the bathroom door, could hardly look at himself. He had been aroused again by a single, casual remark.
……
When Huo Yunting came out again, the little rascal who had aroused his lust was already sleeping peacefully in bed.
Huo Yunting turned the air conditioner up a few degrees and went over to cover him with the blanket.
Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, my fingers unconsciously traced the other person's forehead, feeling the delicate warmth, and endless tenderness and pity welled up in my heart.
He thought that the man was wrong, that he could find happiness, and that they were ultimately different.
Huo Yunting moved quietly, turned off the lights, left the master bedroom, and went into the second bedroom.
For the next month or two, Xie Qing stayed at Yushui Bay to recover from her leg injury, read the novel "Slaying the Gods and Slaying the Heavens," and teased Huo Yunting whenever she had free time. She lived a leisurely life, while Huo Yunting, afraid of touching Xie Qing's leg, also slept in the second bedroom for a month or two.
During his recovery, a rather comical incident occurred: Qi Xian brought a gift to visit Xie Qing, only to be thrown out by Huo Yunting because the gift he brought was a pair of expensive prosthetic limbs.
That's right, it's a prosthetic limb.
Qi Xian himself felt wronged, because wasn't it said that his sister-in-law's leg was broken?
This is a highly skin-friendly and extremely flexible prosthetic limb that he spent eight figures to create. Even if you don't wear it, you can put it aside and use it as a tool!
In the end, he was still kicked out without hesitation, without even getting a sip of water.
After Huo Yunting spent half a month with Xie Qing, he had to go back to his company for a project, but he couldn't bear to leave Xie Qing behind. It was only after Xie Qing repeatedly assured him that she was alright that he finally relented.
……
Recently, employees of the Huo Group have noticed that their president is acting strangely. He always leaves work on time, never staying a minute longer. This workaholic has never left work so punctually except when his wife is around!
It was another day when Huo Yunting left work on time. He returned to Yushui Bay and saw Xie Qing lying on a chaise lounge in the courtyard, basking in the sun. She looked like a lazy little fox, cute and cuddly.
Xie Qing noticed his gaze and quickly smiled, "My darling Tingting, you must be tired from work. Come here and let me give you a kiss."
Every time Huo Yunting returned home, a kiss or a hug would wash away all the fatigue of the day.
Two months passed in this way, and finally the day came for Xie Qing to have his cast removed. Huo Yunting specially took half a day off to accompany him to the hospital.
Back at Yushui Bay, the cast on her leg was gone, and Xie Qing felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
On that very day, Sister Ting also sent him a message.
[Has the cast been removed?]
Xie Qing: [It's been demolished, everything's fine now.]
The time I arranged for you is three days from now, at the Starry Night Cafe downstairs in the Star-Picking Building. I'll be waiting for you there.
Xie Qing: [OK.]
Xiang Yiting thought for a moment and asked, "Have you talked to Boss Huo about this?"
Xie Qing: [Not yet, he went to work. We'll talk about it when he gets back.]
Xiang Yiting exploded: "For two months, you haven't said it even once!"
Xie Qing: [It seems not.]
Xiang Yiting: Don't Q me, I'm alive but slightly dead.
She remembered what Huo Yunting had said when he offered her the job: Xie Qing must report to him about everything, no matter how small.
She thought Xie Qing had already told her, so she didn't, but it turned out Xie Qing hadn't told her either.
Oh no, I'm going to die! Is it too late for her to say it now?