r to the second-floor study.Gu Jingjing hadn't expected Wen Man to be willing to help her. She sat in the study, sipping flower tea, and then just watched Wen Man...Wen Man lowered her head to look at...He leaned in and kissed her, his technique so good that Wen Man was instantly subdued, holding onto his neck obediently as he kissed her...

After kissing for a long time, Huo Shaoting teased her: "Teacher Wen won't let me in, how can I"

He managed to make a simple sentence sound incredibly ambiguous.

Wen Man blushed, but she didn't want to make a scene.

She hugged him and whispered, "What do you think"

Ho Shaoting took off his coat and walked in to have a look. He was somewhat surprised by Wen Man's aesthetic taste. In his opinion, it was almost at the level of a design professional.

"Did you choose that"

"Hmm...do you like it"

Ho Shao-ting carried her up and walked straight toward that gde.

The warm blanket was placed on top.

Beneath her was the icy piano lid, and before her was the burning heat of a male body. She felt uneasy because she'd heard that some men liked to play on pianos...

Ho Shao-ting gently caressed her face.

"Like...how could I not like it My little gde, play a tune for me."

Wen Man only then knew she had been mistaken. She felt a blush creep up her cheeks, wondering if in matters of love, she was even more impetuous than Huo Shao Ting She didn't want to admit it, and hurriedly tried to hide her thoughts.

Wen Man playing the piano is very beautiful.

She was wearing a white long dress, her waist was particularly thin, and her figure was excellent, very suitable for a man to hug.

Ho Shao-ting stood behind, watching silently.

Wen Man finished playing a piece and turned her head back, just about to speak to him when Huo Shaoting walked towards her.

He leaned down and kissed her.

Wen Man blushed and accepted the kiss, it grew hotter and hotter until finally her body was gently pressed against the piano by him... Gde let out a low moan of unbearable pleasure.

Wen Man regained consciousness slightly.

She pressed against his shoulder, biting her lip and pleading, "Don't do this here!"

Huo Shaoting looked down at her, his eyes full of emotion. His voice was hoarse: "Don't you like it here Or don't you like doing this with me"

Wen Man had no face to answer.

She lowered her eyes, her white and slender fingers resting on his belt... She didn't know how to handle a man's belt. After a busy half-day, she still couldn't figure it out.

Ho Shao-ting's dark eyes gazed at her, his large palm covering the back of her hand.

"I'll teach you!"

Wen Man's face was burning hot, and then he carried her into the master bedroom.

Tonight, Ho Shao-ting was exceptionally gentle, with inexhaustible patience and care as he taught her. Wen Man enjoyed the ultimate pleasure a woman could experience...

That's all.

Wen Man was too tired to move, leaning against him for rest. Her tea-colored hair, damp with sweat, wrapped around his sturdy body, adding a touch of ambiguity.

Ho Shaoting leaned against the headboard, smoking.

Wen Man found him smoking incredibly sexy.

Ho Shao-ting lowered his eyes and said softly, "Join me for a dinner party tomorrow night! It's hosted by an elder, the same Chinese musician, Qiao Jingnian, who you met at my house last time."

Joe Jingnian

Wen Man sat up, clutching the quilt.

She looked at Huo Shaoting: "Are you acquainted with Qiao Jingnian"

Ho Shaoting's black eyes darkened, and then he said as if casually, "Uncle Qiao is a close friend of my father. So, you admire him"

Wen Man didn't dare to say it directly, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.

Ho Shaoting extinguished his cigarette and rolled onto her...

This night, he did not spare her easily, almost like a beast, repeating again and again. Wen Man could feel that he must have been empty for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have such a good mood.

……

Good morning.

Ho Shaoting woke Wen Man again.

Wen Man looked up and gazed at his handsome features, his jawline was as sharp as a knife, she easily came to feel something.

Just as things were heating up, a faint sound came from outside. It must have been Auntie coming to do the housework.

Wen Man was shy and refused.

She leaned against Huo Shaoting's shoulder: "Don't... Auntie is coming."ng his hair aside, not showing any trace of the intensity that had just passed.Huo Xi looked at him like that, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.Zhang Chongguang leaned in, whispering into h...