With one hand on the steering wheel, Huo Yunting glanced in his peripheral vision at her eyes that filled with light . His lips arched . "When you satisfy me, I will satisfy you . "
Satisfying his sexual desire?
Just for a hot pot?
She was not that cheap!
"Never mind, if you are not willing . Let's just get a quick bite!"
She leaned on the chair . Her hands in between her knees as she glanced over the bracelet on her wrist .
Twenty-four years old; it was the year of fate, which was her zodiac year .
It was said that one would have bad luck in the year of fate . But it seemed that she did not have that much of luck in any other times as well .
Was something going to happen in the coming year?
It terrified her to even think of that .
Huo Yunting had no idea what was in her mind, but he was not particularly happy for not sleeping with her for so long . He was surprised by how he had survived the abstinence for far .
He drove her all the way home, and when they were about to reach, Lu Zhaoyang looked at him, displeased .
"If not hot pot, we can at least have something else to eat . Why are you coming back straight away?"
She was indeed hungry .
"How about eating me?" Huo Yunting depressed the brake and let the car grind to a complete halt before turning to look at her . "You can choose where to start . "
"I rather cook myself a bowl of noodles!" Her mouth twitched, and she got off the car .
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She had only gone a few steps before finding herself in a warm embrace, and before she knew it, Huo Yunting had lifted her up and made their way to the door .
"Going at your speed, I will take the beef and you, the soup!"
Beef? What beef?
Lu Zhaoyang was baffled as to what he meant . But as soon as they were inside the house, a steaming fresh aroma drifted into her nostril, arousing her appetite . She looked into the dining hall, wide-eyed .
She was starving .
On the dining table, the soup was boiling in the pot as the maid began to add slices of beef and mutton . The table was full of fish and shrimp and Lu Zhaoyang's favorite vegetable .
She swallowed and could not wait to get off Huo Yunting .
Huo Yunting was a little pissed and not willing to let her go .
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"I will make you sit on my lap while I eat if you struggle again . "
Lu Zhaoyang stopped struggling immediately . She did not want to sit on his lap while eating; that would be indecent .
But Huo Yunting now hoped she could at least struggle a bit .
Why is she so resistive?
At last, she got free from Huo Yunting . Lu Zhaoyang immediately went to sit at the opposite side of the table . With chopsticks in hand, she blinked . "Can I eat now? I am starviiiiing~~ . "
"Are you acting cute?"
Huo Yunting seemed to enjoy looking at her little face . If the word 'starviiiiing' did not mean acting cute, then what was?
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Lu Zhaoyang shot him a look and said no more as she began to enjoy the meal .
When Huo Yunting saw that, he sat down sulkily .
The hot pot was steaming hot, but Lu Zhaoyang was totally enjoying it . Her face blushed from the steam .
Compared to the food, Huo Yunting thought that she looked even more tempting .
Lu Zhaoyang swallowed a slice of beef and glanced at the Huo Yunting who was in a daze . "Will you be full by just staring at me?"
He cracked a smile . "Of course not . But if you are willing to feed me, then that will be another story . "
"Get lost!" Lu Zhaoyang ignored him and continued with her meal .
Soon, she noticed that Huo Yunting finally started his . But not long after, a peeled shrimp landed in her bowl .
Lu Zhaoyang looked up and saw him peeling shrimps .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!