Chapter 801: Chapter 800 Drunk Chapter 801: Chapter 800 Drunk The way he was just now, to those unaware, it could seem like he was no different from usual!
Huo Beijiang seized Jiang Nanfei’s hand with such force that it hurt her enough to cry out low, and her wrist felt as if it were about to break.
“Don’t move around!” he muttered, and then continued to stare blankly, looking sowhat cute.
“I am Jiang Nanfei.”
Huo Beijiang continued to stare blankly with a serious face.
“I am your wife.”
As soon as she finished the word “wife,” Huo Beijiang, who was prepared to keep pondering, blinked his thick lashes in confusion, and a pleased smile blossod in his cold, quiet eyes like spring snow lting away.
He looked carefully at Jiang Nanfei, then shook his head, dissatisfied, saying, “Don’t lie to , my wife would never co to on her own initiative! She is still angry with right now! You must be so fox spirit from sowhere else. I must listen to my wife’s words and keep a safe distance from a fox spirit.”
After speaking, he did not forget to let go of her hand and push Jiang Nanfei away.
“Go away… move over there, don’t get so close.”
Jiang Nanfei felt both pain and sadness, mixed with self-reproach.
“Get lost!” Huo Beijiang changed his stance, taking his long legs off the coffee table and sitting with a commanding presence. Impatiently shooing her away, he said, “Don’t be an eyesore here, you think just because I am drunk, you can take advantage of ? Do you think I’m a fool? Get lost.”
Right! He still knew he was drunk!
Pretty self-aware, but the idea that she always wanted to take advantage of him was very lacking in self-awareness.
“I really am your wife, Jiang Nanfei.” Jiang Nanfei simply took the initiative to sit on his lap, the two locking eyes at close range, their breaths mingling.
“Do you see clearly now? Jiang Nanfei, Huo Beijiang’s wife.” Jiang Nanfei softened her voice, reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck, pressing her soft body against his sturdy chest.
Small flas suddenly flared in the depths of Huo Beijiang’s profound eyes. Shaking, he reached out, his large hand locking around Jiang Nanfei’s slender waist, and he leaned in to seal her lips with his. The scent and flavor deeply engraved in his soul elicited an uncontrollable moan from him.
Even his breathing quickened, his kisses becoming more urgent, his dominance prying open her teeth to intertwine with her tongue.
The man’s breathing grew heavier. Eventually, Huo Beijiang released Jiang Nanfei, panting heavily, and satisfied, he said, “Ah! My wife has co.” After saying this, he hugged Jiang Nanfei tightly and murmured into her ear.
“Wife, I’ve missed you.”
“Wife, it’s good that you’re not angry.”
“Wife, have you missed too? Missed just as much as I’ve missed you?”
“Wife, where are we?”
Jiang Nanfei’s heart was half sweet, half bitter, her eyes slightly reddening. She felt fortunate to have co, and this ti she was determined to stay by his side. How could she refuse such a Huo Beijiang, how could she have the heart to hurt him.
“We’re ho! In our own ho,” Jiang Nanfei whispered with her lips against his, the unique fragrance of a young maiden penetrating his senses. Jiang Nanfei clearly felt sothing firm pressing against her from beneath.
In an instant, a blush spread over her fair, delicate face, like the most beautiful peach blossoms of spring, stunningly beautiful.
Huo Beijiang’s Adam’s apple uncontrollably bobbed up and down, and with a swift move, he pressed Jiang Nanfei’s body tightly against his. Her clothes were soaked through, and sumr clothing being thin, it had beco almost transparent after getting wet.
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