539: The Cravings of the President

The Cravings of the President

An upset Lu Zhaoyang stamped on his foot and bit his tongue.0

It was painful but Huo Yunting was not prepared to let go just yet. He clutched her hands with one hand, lifted her thigh with the other and was raring to go.

Lu Zhaoyang was wide-eyed, seeing his affectionate kiss was just inches away from her. She was utterly helpless. Huo Yunting had overpowered her and was ready to force himself on her.

Just as she gasped for air, Huo Yunting looked up and she yelled quietly, "Don't do this!"

Goatishness had gotten into Huo Yunting's head. All he thought of right now was to have her. The pain on his tongue and his foot seemed not to bother him a bit. He panted softly beside her ear. "You have also gotten horny, haven't you?"

"Horny my foot!" She shuddered at sensing his warm breath beside her ear. Clenching her jaw, she whipped his muscular arms with her hands. "I have a lot of work to do. Please control yourself."

"I am craving for you. I need you." Huo Yunting was determined. He was unashamed as he had always been like that before in front of her.

Lu Zhaoyang glanced at her thigh that Huo Yunting had lifted up. "Let me down!"

"How dare you order me again!" Huo Yunting snapped. But he loosened his grip when he saw her furious face. Licking the corner of his lower lip, Huo Yunting yearned for more as she tasted as good as ever. However, when he thought of the bad memories she had in this office in the past, Huo Yunting gave up and let her go. Sitting back down in his chair, he knuckled down to his work for the rest of the afternoon.

Huo Yunting was shocked by his sudden change of seriousness, let alone Lu Zhaoyang. He was idle for a reason, intentionally keeping himself underworked in the past.

"Your office is right next door. A separate room," Huo Yunting looked up at her and said that, understanding the inconvenience she had to face by bringing a child to work. He seemed to play hard ball at first but relented to her demand eventually.

"Thank you." Lu Zhaoyang exhaled. Worried about her son, she turned and went to the secretariat office.

Huo Yunting did not stop her. He was not in a hurry; he had patience. After all, she was in Thunderbolt now and he would not let her slip through his fingers this time.

When Lu Zhaoyang came back to her place, the little guy was still sitting quietly on the chair, watching cartoons on the computer with a pair of headphones snapped on his head.

"Yang Yang, you are back!" Little Huo Xu climbed down from the chair and hugged her legs.

"Let's go back." The day went by without her knowing it. With no time looking for a rented house, they could only stay at the hotel tonight.

"Sister Zhaoyang, don't go just yet. I would like to invite you for dinner and catch up with each other tonight." Lin Yazhi had been waiting for her for quite a while.

Unable to refuse her enthusiasm, Lu Zhaoyang nodded with a smile.

Lin Yazhi had deliberately chosen a child-themed restaurant with many fairy-tale characters. While Little Huo Xu was having fun at the mini theme park, Lin Yazhi drew close to Lu Zhaoyang. "Sister Zhaoyang, are you married? Who is Xuxu's father? He looks like the president."

Lu Zhaoyang had her heart in her mouth and did not know how to respond upon hearing that. Huo Yunting did not believe her at all and neither did she want to make a fool of herself in this circumstance. So, she had no intention of telling the truth to others.

"Ahh, I remembered the handsome guy who came by to see you in the office. He was said to be an army officer. Is that him?"

pqdm.com