Chapter 1257 Then I Want to Miss You?
Chapter 1257 Then I Want to Miss You?
His long fingers lifted the hair on her temples, and the man's sexy thin lips fell heavily on her white earlobe.
Then he followed her smooth earlobe and moved back and forth on the beautifully contoured neck of Mu Man.
Just assume he drank too much tonight? In short, Huo Yigeng didn't want to endure it anymore.
The feeling of being able to only look at but not eat the woman he loved was really tormenting for him, a young man full of vigor.
Who says some people don't have to do anything, just give a matching response to easily arouse his passion?
Ignoring his licking that was filled with hot breath, Miao Man cooperated and passively endured it.
"I know, but Yigeng, marriage is a lifelong event, a union between two strangers who have no blood relationship at all.
In the past few months, every time I went out on a date with you, I tried to put myself in the role of your girlfriend.
I want to do something for you to repay you for your kindness to me and for the luxury gifts you always give me.
My first reaction is always, what should I give you next time to be worthy of your precious kindness.
I would also take photos as souvenirs, touch them carefully, and then pick out the most expensive handbag and put it away carefully.
Do you know why? "
When Miao Man asked the question, Huo Yigen had already kissed her delicate lips with a muffled groan between his lips and teeth.
"Because you love me too, right? Huh?"
The man's powerful hands lifted Miu Man up and made her sit sideways on his legs that were pressed against the ground.
The passionate kiss was like a violent storm, covering all of her exposed body parts.
Even her fair and flawless little hands were not spared.
Strong, overbearing, and unreasonable, just like the Huo family's usual style.
When things developed to a point beyond Miao Man's control, she suddenly felt a little regretful for her momentary soft-hearted behavior.
But I haven't forgotten the original intention of asking him to come here tonight.
"No, it's because I know very well that it doesn't belong to me."
"Oh?"
Huo Yigeng's magnetic voice was unconsciously tinged with hints of low humming.
He held Miao Man's graceful waist with one hand, and impatiently reached into the hem of the woman's skirt with the other hand, groping all the way up along her delicate legs.
No matter how much Miao Man tried to stop her, she couldn't resist his eagerness.
"So what do you want to say?"
Huo Yigeng's handsome eyebrows touched Miao Man's soft forehead.
"Don't you like me? Or am I not doing enough? Or maybe what my mom said last night made you sad?
Miao Man, you know I love you, but you probably don’t know that if I fall in love with someone and can’t marry her, I will not give up.
You can understand that this is exclusive to the Huo family and is unreasonable.
But if you really came here tonight to reject me, you'd better think it through, okay?"
Since it was her first time and she had never been deflowered before, Huo Yigen just kept caressing her smooth and firm buttocks.
Through the tight gauze skirt, it is rolled into various obvious shapes.
Instead of being ruthless, he continued to go deeper.
Miao Man frowned slightly. She couldn't explain what this feeling was, but she had been cold and aloof since childhood and had never been toyed with like this before.
Huo Yigeng's thin, angular lips were so close that they were about to touch her red lips.
Miao Man quickly turned her head away and told the truth.
"I...I like Lanchuan."
The man's deep and gorgeous eyes suddenly narrowed.
The originally charming voice, at this moment, gradually became covered with a layer of terrifying sharpness.
"What did you say?"
Miao Man thought he didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it obediently.
"I like Lanchuan and I want to be with him.
You said that you wouldn't force me as long as I didn't want to.
I know you’ll be mad at me for saying this, but… I don’t want to miss Lanchuan.”
"Oh?"
Huo Yigen sneered with interest.
"So I want to miss you?"
He remembered Lan Chuan, a man with a dull, persevering and honest character.
He usually wears a simple American-style crew cut and a depressing black suit.
His face was not particularly pleasing to the eye, but he was handsome and fresh, a rare sight, and his conversation was extraordinary.
He is 197cm tall and weighs 95kg, and is famous for his natural strength.
If he wasn't Shi Rong's close follower, Huo Yigeng would have wanted to tear his heart apart.
Miao Man knew that he was in the wrong and muttered to himself.
"Sorry…"
Huo Yigeng used his slender fingertips to lift up Miao Man's delicate chin, forcing her to look at him.
"Tell me, what do you like about him? Hmm? What is it about him that I don't have?
Is it status, or money, fame, or gain?"
Miao Man said it without thinking, almost blurting it out.
"No! My liking for him has nothing to do with these things, and it's not because you're not good enough that I'm rejecting your affection.
You are too good, I am not worthy of you at all.
Have you ever thought about how others would view you and me if you really married me?
Is it me, a subordinate, who is restless? Or is there something wrong with your vision?
What would you say when someone asks me about my background?
I am just an ordinary person, but because of the halo of the young master and the Ying family, I appear to be superior to others.
But this does not mean that I am qualified to marry into the Huo family and become the wife of the fourth young master.
Your mother is right. We are not from the same class. Forcing ourselves to be together will only lead to endless quarrels in the future.
Because our concepts and experiences are different.
What's more, I just want to live an ordinary life, with three meals a day and simple food, and these are what you can't give me.
But Lanchuan can."
"is it?"
Huo Yigeng burst out laughing.
"You haven't even experienced what it's like to be with me, and you're already making rash judgments?"
Miao Man wanted to break free from his restraints, but she was no match for his iron grip.
"Huo Yigeng, stop deceiving yourself, we are not suitable at all!
If you are willing to show mercy and help me and Lan Chuan, I will be very grateful, um..."
Before she could finish, Huo Yigen turned her stubborn head and blocked her tightly closed mouth with a fiery kiss.
The active tip of his tongue pried open her clenched teeth in a few strokes, hooked up her delicate tongue, and entwined it with hers.
The free hand swept over and picked up Mu Man's handbag, personal phone and the unopened dark green brocade box.
He punched the hidden button embedded in the corner of the table hard, not even giving Mu Man enough time to react.
The wall behind Huo Yigeng's seat suddenly did a 180-degree translation and flip.
The two of them immediately turned from the restaurant box into the adjacent, closely connected high-end VIP lounge.
When the wall was still, Huo Yigen stood up, held Miao Man in his arms with one arm, and threw the lady's bag and phone in his palm away.
Only the brocade box was left, placed on the bedside within easy reach.
While kissing Miao Man passionately, he pushed her down on the European-style double bed in the room.
"do not do that…"
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