Chapter 40: Chapter 40 Qiao Xi, You Can Take to Satisfy Your Craving
Qiao Xi was extrely curious.
But Huo Xingzhou’s face looked awful, so she didn’t say a word the entire way.
It wasn’t until the car arrived at the villa.
Upon entering with Huo Xingzhou, she saw a young man in the living room, his clothes disheveled, and his face and neck covered in lipstick marks.
“Fairy!”
Upon seeing Qiao Xi, Sun Weing’s eyes lit up, and grabbing her arm he excitedly said, “I’m going to present you a banner of honor! A goddess of dicine!”
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“What?”
Qiao Xi was dumbfounded.
“I said I’d present you a banner of honor if you cured my illness. Tonight, when I booked a room, I was able to get it up!” In his excitent, he started speaking crudely.
“Let go of her.”
Huo Xingzhou’s icy gaze landed on his hand, and Young Master Sun awkwardly let go, rubbing his hands together.
“Young Master Sun, what happened tonight?” Qiao Xi had a bad feeling in her heart.
Upon her question, Young Master Sun got excited again.
He described animatedly, “These past few days, I’ve been feeling a surge of energy. So tonight, I booked a room with three female models, and I was able! After all these years, I finally could! They all can’t stop praising !”
They?
Booked a room?
That’s living it up.
Qiao Xi watched him speak without changing his expression, and she couldn’t help but admire his boldness.
“Just when I was about to go further, two black-suited bodyguards burst in and dragged away! And now I’m here. Xingzhou, are you jealous that I’m back in form?”
Young Master Sun looked at Huo Xingzhou with a whimpering grievance on his face.
Huo Xingzhou took a deep breath, holding back his rage.
If he hadn’t had soone keeping an eye on Sun Weing, the news of his revival would have spread throughout Haicheng by tomorrow, and it might even make headlines on the news hot search!
And Qiao Xi, the miraculous doctor who cured his years-long illness, would be exposed as well.
Sun Weing had the kind of personality that would boast about it to everyone he t.
“Who else knows about this?” Huo Xingzhou asked with a chilling aloofness, squinting his eyes.
The light from the crystal chandelier in the living room cast sharp, intimidating shadows on Huo Xingzhou’s profile as his long fingers played with a fruit knife on the coffee table.
“Those three models,” Young Master Sun said, barely daring to breathe.
“Use money to seal their mouths,” Huo Xingzhou ordered.
Young Master Sun imdiately got ruffled, “Why! I could clearly prove myself capable, and it would make sense to pay them to brag about how impressive I am. Why the gag order!”
He had suffered humiliation for so many years, and now he had the chance to hold his head high!
Xingzhou was obviously working against him on purpose!
“I refuse! I won’t do it!”
Thud.
The fruit knife in Huo Xingzhou’s hand flew out and stuck into the solid mahogany coffee table.
Sun Weing’s legs went soft, and he was on the verge of crying out, “Are you that jealous of for becoming a real man?”
The atmosphere grew icy.
Huo Xingzhou’s face was a cold, steely blue, “Who’s jealous of you.”
Young Master Sun sniffled and said, “Qiao Xi is your wife, with brilliant dical skills. She’ll heal you sooner or later. Why would you be jealous of ?”
Qiao Xi hesitated before speaking, “Mr. Huo is not jealous of you; he’s worried about .”
“Fairy, don’t make excuses for him. I understand n’s competitiveness,” said Young Master Sun.
“Young Master Sun, I’m asking you not to spread this. My dical skills cannot be revealed at this ti. Moreover, you are not fully healed,” Qiao Xi said earnestly. “Taking tonics three tis a day is depleting your future energy. You need to follow my dical advice and take good care of your health.”
She continued, “I can offer you acupuncture regularly to strengthen your foundation and cure you completely.”
Sun Weing looked at the couple and started to imagine.
Could it be Qiao Xi was a descendant of so reclusive master physician, with an important mission that required her to keep her identity hidden? No, what about Zhuo Feng?
Young Master Sun wasn’t a fool; he quickly put it all together and gasped in astonishnt!
Huo Xingzhou used a risky project to trick the main family, and then had a dical genius by his side. Was he playing the fool to catch the wise?
He stared wide-eyed at Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi, “You, you, you… you guys…”
“What about us?” Huo Xingzhou’s tone was full of threat.
“You two are a match made in heaven,” Sun Weing trembled, “I’ll definitely keep it a secret, not a word will I say.”
It was such a pity that he couldn’t touch won lately, as his mother was still trying hard to have a second child.
“I won’t tell anyone!” Young Master Sun raised his hand and swore, “Otherwise, may I be cursed with no descendants, my entire family dead!”
In the end, Huo Xingzhou drafted a confidentiality agreent on the spot.
It required Sun Weing not to touch any won for three months, and even more so not to reveal Qiao Xi’s dical skills. Otherwise, all the Sun Family’s properties would belong to Huo Xingzhou.
Sun Weing signed the confidentiality agreent with tears, consoling himself that it was only for three months.
Qiao Xi passed him a clean towel, “Young Master Sun, wipe off the lipstick on your face.”
“Thanks.”
Young Master Sun wiped off the “mighty” signs on his face.
He had to be a total loser for three more months.
At this mont, he felt like he was carrying a treasure he couldn’t show off, ecstatic yet frustrated.
“You can roll out now.”
Huo Xingzhou said coldly.
“I’m rolling out,” he sighed deeply as he walked out of the living room.
The stone that had been weighing on Qiao Xi’s heart finally lifted.
The man beside her suddenly asked, “On the first day you married into our family, you covered my face in lipstick, how did you feel?”
Qiao Xi stiffened, turning her head slowly.
“Were you as eager as that?” His words seed to press on the tip of his tongue, rolling around before finally coming out.
“I…” She wanted to explain, but didn’t know where to start.
Huo Xingzhou saw her hesitate to speak, her innocent, embarrassed deanor, and a thought that shouldn’t have arisen sprang up from the depths of his heart.
“Later,” his voice was husky and sexy, “you’ll still have to live like a widow, but if you really can’t help it, you can satisfy your craving.”
They were a married couple, after all.
Qiao Xi’s face flushed, and she hastened to explain, “I’m not that greedy!”
The more she said, the more it sounded wrong.
Huo Xingzhou raised an eyebrow at her, “Traditional dicine says that treating an ailnt is like treating flooding, better to dredge than to block.”
He spoke earnestly, “I understand that the secretion of dopamine is uncontrollable, I can also be your redy.”
Ever since he was young, he had been self-restrained.
But the more he restrained himself, the more it would burst forth like a flood after being bewitched, powerful and overwhelming.
Qiao Xi stood there, biting her lip in frustration.
But she knew, even jumping into the Huanghe wouldn’t clear her na.
She had no idea that Mr. Huo, whom she regarded as a “good person,” had so many devious sches up his sleeve.
Qiao Xi had been subtly tornted without even realizing the grown man’s far-reaching thoughts. She clumsily changed the subject, “Where’s Aunt Qian?”
“She went out to square dance.”
“Oh.”
Her reply was dry.
“Mr. Huo, are you hungry?” She still hadn’t had dinner.
The small red mole on his neck was really eye-catching.
“Not hungry. I’m going back to my room, you should rest early.” Huo Xingzhou knew when to stop and left with the confidentiality agreent.
Qiao Xi stood for a good while, gently patting her heated cheeks.
She didn’t need to satisfy any cravings.
On the other side.
Within the five-star hotel, male and female bodies were entwined, tightly pressed together.
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