Chapter 168: My mom is here, hide quickly!

The nail polish on her toes had dried, nude and clear, setting off Su Ruoyun's white feet. Her ankles were crossed, and the lonely insteps showed a few faint blue lines.

Huo Jingcheng's gaze lingered on her moist and lustrous toenails one by one.

He didn't have a special fetish for feet, but he couldn't deny that every part of Su Ruoyun was extremely exquisite.

The moment Su Ruoyun's eyes drifted and dodged didn't escape Huo Jingcheng's exploration.

He turned his pupils thoughtfully, his index finger tapping the armrest lightly.

Su Ruoyun turned her face away slightly, cleared her throat, and prepared to get up from Huo Jingcheng's lap. Her head had just lifted an inch, but it was pressed down by Huo Jingcheng again.

She opened and closed her lips in surprise, lifted her long eyelashes, and the man's flipped handsome face was reflected in her pitch-black pupils, impeccable.

"What bad things were you thinking about just now?"

The man's large hand rested on her shoulder, obviously a very light and slow movement, but it made Su Ruoyun feel very insecure, and she shrank and dodged.

Following Huo Jingcheng's words, Su Ruoyun's fair and white cheeks suddenly turned red, very hot, even to her earlobes, and she explained stammeringly, trying to cover up: "No... nothing."

Her voice was weak and lacked confidence, without any credibility.

Even Su Ruoyun herself knew it, turned her head without saying a word, and stared at the fruit platter on the coffee table in a daze. The pink and green fruits on it were exquisitely arranged in a platter.

Huo Jingcheng didn't believe it either, hooked his eyebrows, his finger picked her delicate chin, and turned her face back, the movement was extremely frivolous and dashing.

"Really or fake?" He asked back, half-believing, his thin lips containing a meaningful smile.

Su Ruoyun stared at people with round apricot eyes, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, as if saying "really, really."

She was nodding, and suddenly, the vision in front of her turned pitch black, and then her lips were /bitten/ once.

"Lying again."

The man dragged his tone, his voice was truly wanton.

Su Ruoyun, who was questioned, opened her eyes wide, and the man's handsome features magnified in front of her, "I didn't."

Huo Jingcheng refused to leave, his sexy thin lips /pecking/ at her lips, his voice low and hoarse: "Still lying?"

Reflecting the Beijing scenery outside the window, without waiting for Su Ruoyun to answer, he raised his hand to hold her waist, dragged her up, Su Ruoyun's back pressed against the sofa armrest, and then he /kissed/ over heavily.

Taking advantage of the breath, Su Ruoyun blinked her eyes blankly, not knowing when it had evolved into this again.

Her long eyelashes trembled, staring at the man who closed his eyes and /kissed/ in front of her. After thinking for three seconds, her eyes flashed, and she obediently let him /kiss/.

Just as he swept across her upper jaw, /rubbing/ back and forth, Su Ruoyun didn't hesitate anymore, bit her teeth down, and raised her hand to slap Huo Jingcheng on the neck, swinging it lightly.

A crisp "pop" sound spread in the room, accompanied by her angry voice.

"Big /pervert/!"

Su Ruoyun dropped a sentence, slipped out of his arms nimbly, stepped off the sofa, didn't have time to put on the slippers by the sofa, and ran barefoot into the bedroom to hide.

A head of slightly curly long hair reaching her waist floated behind her, her skirt hem flew wantonly, and the golden sun rose to the high sky, through the floor-to-ceiling window, spreading straight over.

Under the Tyndall effect, her hair flashed with golden light.

This slap made Huo Jingcheng stunned, and then he narrowed his eyes, staring at her running around the room like a little rabbit.

He stepped off the sofa with his long legs, stepped forward in two or three steps, wrapped his right hand around her waist, picked Su Ruoyun up with one hand, and threw her back onto the sofa.

It was called throwing, but the movement was actually gentle.

Su Ruoyun lay on the cloud-like velvet sofa, bounced by the softness, "Ouch" a sound, the phone in her palm slipped, fell on the carpet, a light sound.

Immediately after, Huo Jingcheng /covered/ over, with a weight that had great oppressive force, lowered his beast-like body, and shrouded her in his deep shadow.

"What did you call me?"

Su Ruoyun glared at him without showing weakness, like a cat with its fur standing up, claws and teeth bared: "Big /pervert/."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng sneered, his thin lips lifted a fleeting arc, his chest vibrated slightly, glared at her warningly, and asked again: "Say it again."

Listening to the tone in his words, Su Ruoyun still didn't change her words, becoming more and more energetic, her volume getting louder and louder: "Big /pervert/, a big /pervert/ who thinks about that kind of thing all day."

In the end, she almost shouted it out.

After speaking, Su Ruoyun kicked her legs like a kitten, but failed to kick the man on her body, and was easily /subdued/ by his legs instead.

Huo Jingcheng bit his back molars in annoyance, his tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and then leaned over and /kissed/ down fiercely.

"Hmm——"

Su Ruoyun subconsciously closed her eyes, and her nose was flattened.

The rough palm was tightly clasped behind her head, five fingers touching the smooth long hair, stroking it one by one, a gust of wind /storm attacked, plundering /her breath.

Between every breath, Su Ruoyun clearly felt that the last bit of air in her lungs was drawn out by him like silk from a cocoon.

Half of her body /softened.

A long time.

Huo Jingcheng pulled his head away, panting /coarsely, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give you another chance, what did you call me?"

Her hair blocked her reddened ears. She was now in Huo Jingcheng's hands. Su Ruoyun knew that if she didn't say something nice, she wouldn't get any good, pouted, and could only climb his broad shoulders with both hands, and said softly following his words: "Good person, good person, big good person."

Although it was perfunctory, Huo Jingcheng was satisfied, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his right hand held her face, lowered his head and leaned over, and his thin lips /printed on it.

The large hand drifted around unreliably.

Su Ruoyun was still wearing a milky white nightgown, silk fabric was smooth, water light sparkling.

During the struggle, everything was messily stacked in one place.

Just as they were entering the good situation, the doorbell rang unexpectedly.

The two on the sofa paused, looking at each other.

Su Ruoyun's eyes were full of panic, while Huo Jingcheng's face was obviously a bit ugly, sweat beads on his forehead, the large hand supporting on the sofa, the veins on the thin back of his hand were very obvious, obviously holding on hard.

Immediately after, the phone Su Ruoyun threw on the carpet rang.

The two looked in the direction of the sound.

Su Ruoyun looked down at the phone that fell on the carpet. The moment she saw the pop-up window on the screen, her pupils shook, like a calm lake suddenly throwing a small stone, rippling slightly.

She took a deep breath, quickly tidied up the hem of her nightgown with one hand, and pushed Huo Jingcheng away with the other, getting up from the sofa.

"My mom is here, hide quickly!" ===== CHAPTER 169 =====