460: Take It Off

Take It Off

Huo Yunting had a sour expression on his face. He did not like her to make such kind of joke.0

"If you are sleepy, I don't mind if you go to take a nap. Of course, if you accidentally dream of your looks, it must be a nightmare."

The cocky Huo Yunting seemed to be back, and Lu Zhaoyang could not help but arch her lips.

"Yeah, I am ugly, and you are beautiful! President Huo, you are feeling yourself way too much!"

Lu Zhaoyang called her admin department to take a day off as she turned to go upstairs.

When she came yesterday, she had copied some work that she had not finished. Now she could go to the room and worked on it.

She went to the guest room, in which she slept last night and now had been cleaned up.

Sitting on the bed, Lu Zhaoyang rolled up her sleeves and looked at the scratches on her arms.

Had it not been for Huo Yunting last night, her face and body might have been defaced.

While working, she had changed several postures but still felt it unnatural.

Suddenly, the door was swung open as Huo Yunting's cynicism was heard. "Doing yoga in bed?"

"What are you doing here?" She sat up.

Huo Yunting waved an ointment at her. "Come here."

Lu Zhaoyang sat at the bedside obediently.

"I will do it by myself."

"No. How could I sleep well if you come crying at me again because you scratch your arms?" Huo Yunting said sulkily.

Lu Zhaoyang showed him a middle finger in her mind.

He sat down at the bed, held her arm, and gently lifted the sleeve but still felt it was inconvenient.

"Take it off."

 "What?"

"It is not as if I have not seen it before."

It was not just her arms, but her back had symptoms of allergy.

Lu Zhaoyang knew it, and she had no choice but to take off her clothes with her back facing him. She looked down at her chest and found that there were not only bruises from scratches but also love bites.

How could he bear to kiss her like that? Did he not mind at all, or was it merely because of his desperate craving for sex?

Lu Zhaoyang sat with her back straight as the ointment felt cooling on the skin when Huo Yunting applied it on her back.

"Your back is straight as a soldier. Are you thinking of someone?"

Huo Yunting never failed to be sarcastic. He was insinuating Huo Chen.

Lu Zhaoyang told herself to be magnanimous and not be affected by such a huffy loser.

After finished applying the medication on her back, she turned to face Huo Yunting. Before she could cover her breasts with her hands, Huo Yunting pulled her hands over to apply the ointment.

After all that was done finally, Lu Zhaoyang heard him saying, "If you don't feel well, you will need another transfusion again tonight."

"Got it."

"Not putting your clothes on? Do you want to seduce me?" Huo Yunting picked up her nightie and threw it on her head as he got to his feet. "Put it on!"

Lu Zhaoyang took the nightie. She looked and smiled as Huo Yunting walked away. "Huo Yunting, you are not angry anymore, are you?"

He did not answer.

"I will take your silence as a yes!"

Lu Zhaoyang put on her clothes and looked at him and giggled as he walked out.

She then got out of bed and went to the master room next door.

She wondered if the two pots of jasmine were still in the room; she was thinking of removing them.

She pulled her collar tighter to herself and went into the room. There was still a faint smell jasmine aroma inside.

The windows were opened with the curtains fluttering in the breeze.

But she could not see whether the potted plants were still on the window sill. So, she walked toward the window and searched around. Just then, she heard Huo Yunting's voice.

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