Chapter 150: 150 Just a Kiss, How Is That Enough
Chapter 150: Chapter 150 Just a Kiss, How Is That Enough
“Mr. Huo…”
Qiao Xi was forced to twist her body to kiss him, panting heavily.
The man’s kisses fell again on her neck, earlobes, and cheeks, leaving Qiao Xi overwhelmed. She took the opportunity to change positions, lying on the lounge chair with her hands pressing against his well-defined abs.
“Mr. Huo, wait…”
The swimming pool was open on all sides, and she could see the intense desire in his eyes that he could not hide.
Under her palms was a beating heart, throbbing so powerfully. The temperature from his skin was almost scalding her hands.
“I can’t wait.”
With one hand, he bound her hands above her head and leaned down to kiss her exposed skin, dominant and forceful.
The lounge chair creaked noisily, its flimsy support seeming as if it might fall apart any second.
“This place… it’s not good.”
Her almond-shaped eyes softened with ripples, her voice so tender it was barely coherent. Under the bright light of day, it was a test of her modesty. She had never considered doing anything outside of a bedroom.
“Little prude, nobody will see us.” He looked restrained and stable, yet he indulged himself wantonly in matters like these, unrestrained and willful.
Being called “little prude” by him, Qiao Xi felt wronged, thinking to herself that men really do prefer wildness.
The last bit of fabric on her was hanging by a thread, the ties at her back already undone by him. His lips slowly moved downward, and she resignedly closed her eyes, saying,
“Mr. Huo… after you’ve had enough, let’s go back to the room, okay?”
Her eyes were misty, eliciting sympathy.
But Huo Xingzhou didn’t want to let her have her way.
Today, he had consumed a great deal of jealousy, knowing that in her purest, most innocent girlhood, there had been another boy for company. Even if it was just an early-deceased companion, his heart still felt sour.
“Little Divine Doctor, to what extent is considered enough?”
He pulled away from her, deliberately asking.
Qiao Xi, with her hands restrained by him, felt very insecure and didn’t dare to move. She was afraid that the slightest movement would cause the untied swimsuit to fall off.
Blushing, she answered, “Just hugs and kisses.”
“That’s not enough! Only last night was enough, just one kiss is not satisfactory.”
“But…”
Qiao Xi was at a loss for words, racking her brains for an excuse to persuade him. Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she said, “Mr. Huo, we didn’t bring… that.”
The corner of his mouth curved slightly, “I brought it.”
He took out a box of opened condoms from his side, “Enough for us to use all night long.”
She had been checkmated.
Qiao Xi looked at him with a mixture of sorrow and resignation, powerless.
“You did this on purpose, it wasn’t just about teaching me to swim.”
“Teaching you to swim is true, but I require a tuition fee.” He took out a condom and said, “It’s just been a long premeditation, and I won’t let you go today.”
The rest of her words drowned between their lips.
Stirred up by him, Qiao Xi’s entire body heated up, dizzily complying with him. Whatever he said went. Under his superior learning ability, it was inevitable that from her mouth would come pleading sounds of “Brother” and “Husband.”
The man seemed to enjoy it.
Tonight, because of the turbulent jealousy, he was especially fierce.
In the heat of passion, Qiao Xi covered her face, too shy to look at his expression.
Huo Xingzhou forcibly parted her hands, his voice so hoarse it hardly sounded human, his breath scorching hot.
“Look at me, Qiao Xi.”
Look at how he possessed her!
In this life, she could only ever watch him.
In the dead of night, the pool water stirred again, the sound-activated lights on the poolside flickering on and off, working overtime for a very long time.
…
In another corner of the bustling Haicheng.
In a noisy bar, the sound of music and drums thundered in her ears. Xu Xingluo brought the glass to her lips, drinking one after another.
All she ordered was vodka, wanting to drown herself in drunkenness.
Proud and arrogant, she could not accept the truth of her origins. She numbed the torment only with alcohol.
As she drank, she cried.
She frantically dialed Huo Xingzhou’s number on her cellphone, but the line was always busy. Huo Xingzhou had blocked all her contacts, and she could no longer reach him.
“Brother Xingzhou, you’re so heartless!”
Were all those years of childhood friendship pretend?
They were almost husband and wife.
If it weren’t for Qiao Xi, she should’ve been the one entwined in love and affection with Brother Xingzhou. She harbored a deep hatred in her heart, hating Qiao Xi for being in this world, hating that she wasn’t Liu Huimin’s biological daughter.
A desire to destroy the world even rose from the depths of her heart.
“Xingluo!”
Xiang Huai rushed into the bar and saw her, in a drunken haze, continuously pouring alcohol.
He snatched the glass from Xu Xingluo’s hand and said, “Stop drinking! Huo Xingzhou is not worth you degrading yourself.”
“What do you care, what are you to me!”
She grabbed the bottle and took several big gulps, choking until tears streamed down her face.
“Stop drinking!” Xiang Huai threw the bottle aside and pulled her, trying to take her outside. Xu Xingluo resisted desperately, crying bitterly about her pitiful birth and Huo Xingzhou’s heartlessness.
“If you like me, then keep me company in drinking. My heart aches so terribly, but I feel better after drinking.”
She screamed hysterically.
Xiang Huai gritted his teeth and said, “Fine, I’ll keep you company.”
He joined Xu Xingluo in her madness, each matching the other drink for drink, while his eyes revealed his growing feelings for her.
He had liked Xu Xingluo for many years. But even knowing her heart was set on Huo Xingzhou, he followed her around like a lovesick fool.
“Cheers!”
Both were piteous, their love unrequited.
“Drink up!”
With alcohol clouding her mind, Xu Xingluo’s eyes blurred as she stared at Xiang Huai, seeing double.
It was as if he were the one she most desired.
“Brother Xingzhou, you finally came to see me. That little slut Qiao Xi, she clings to you every day, so shameless.” She mumbled on and on, “I saw her trying to seduce you in that sling dress…”
“Brother Xingzhou…”
She threw herself into Xiang Huai’s arms, her pale arms wrapping around his neck, holding him tight as she nibbled on him.
Her skilled movements made Xiang Huai’s heart pound.
“Xingluo, stop this,” he said, his will wavering as he pushed back.
Xu Xingluo pulled at his clothes, her hands wandering downward.
“I want you! Brother Xingzhou, you can do those things to Qiao Xi, why can’t I? I want to be with you.” She straddled Xiang Huai.
Many in the bar had started to watch them.
Xiang Huai, not wanting Xu Xingluo to be recognized, picked her up and left the bar to go to the hotel next door, planning to get a room to settle her down.
He booked a suite and sent Xu Xingluo in, intending to leave.
But she, like a clingy fairy, stripped off her clothes, pulled him into a kiss, and threw him onto the bed.
Facing the woman he had loved for years, Xiang Huai finally couldn’t resist, and he went with the flow.
He was extremely tender and considerate, letting her vent on his body, as she kept calling out “Brother Xingzhou.” He fulfilled all her demands, completing her and Huo Xingzhou’s dream of spring.
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