80: Don’t Move, or I’ll Really Put On a Show

Don’t Move, or I’ll Really Put On a Show

The old missus felt her mood improved. She began to share with him stories of the city. The old and young duo chatted away happily.0

Huo Yunting rarely spent so much time having a conversation with someone else.

…

Lu Zhaoyang laid on the bed, unable to sleep. Her mind was occupied with what Huo Yunting said during dinner today.

He called her mother "the queen of all sluts".

Xue Yuming will forever be known as the third party, and she would also be known the third party's daughter.

Her tongue did not feel so painful anymore, but her heart ached.

The tree branches outside susurrated in the wind. Lu Zhaoyang gradually fell asleep as the wind continue to blow.

After some time, she felt a figure on her bed. She opened her eyes and was about to scream when a hand closed over her mouth.

Through the dim moonlight, she slowly made out the face of a man.

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Huo Yunting?!</em

"Mm mmm…" She signalled him to uncover her mouth.

Huo Yunting simply slid under her covers into bed with her, and lay right beside her.

After that, he withdrew his hand to rest his head on. He looked at her unblinkingly.

"Miss me?"

"Get out, go back to your room!"

The Huo family had a highly respectable member back at home. If the old missus found them out, she would definitely blame Lu Zhaoyang for seducing him!

"No. We sleep together every night. Tonight is no exception."

He took off his clothes and brought her into a hug. Cold lips pressed against her warm earlobes. "I want to sleep beside you. I'm used to sleeping beside you."

"Not today!" Lu Zhaoyang squirmed nervously in his arms, feeling guilty as hell.

"Why not? We should experience this exciting time together."

He turned his body over and pressed her entire body under him.

"What are you doing? Get down! I'm screwed if they find us out!"

Lu Zhaoyang pushed her hands against his bare chest while struggling to free herself from under him.

Huo Yunting was turned on by her reaction. He caught her arm and said, "Don't move, or I'll really put on a show."

Lu Zhaoyang responded immediately by freezing in place on her bed.

Huo Yunting rolled over away from her, and then pulled her into his arms. "Sleep. You'll rest better in my arms."

"..."

Lu Zhaoyang was infinitely annoyed.

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Yes, you can sleep well now, but what about me?!</em

In fact, Huo Yunting was telling the truth. He was used to having her by his side in bed, and found it hard to fall asleep with her absence.

The wind billowed even more strongly outside as the man and woman shared their body warmth in bed.

As promised, Huo Yunting did not disturb Lu Zhaoyang and quietly went to sleep. The wind slowly wound down to a breeze.

Lu Zhaoyang felt herself more relaxed until she finally fell asleep as well.

The next day, when the sun had risen above the horizon, the wind had stopped completely. The couple slept soundly in bed.

"Yang Yang, are you awake?" A gentle voice cried from outside.

Lu Zhaoyang sprung up in fright. She tried to wake Huo Yunting up, who was decidedly still asleep.

"Get up, my mother is here!"

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