Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Yunting seemed to have heard Lu Zhaoyang calling him. Instead of waking up, he cuddled her and continued to sleep.
The allergy did not heal quickly, and there were scratch wounds on her arms. Now, her skin started to itch again, although she had applied medications in the hospital.
Her hands were immobilized, so she could only rub herself against Huo Yunting.
They slept late. Huo Yunting, who was sleepy earlier, could sleep anymore.
He wanted her.
“Itchy?”
Hearing his nasal voice, Lu Zhaoyang stopping moving and replied with a faint ‘Mhm.’
“Let me help.”
“No, just let go of my hands.”
She had to apply the medication.
Now, her hands were free, but Huo Yunting turned around and pressed against her body.
Lu Zhaoyang was startled with her beautiful eyes wide open. “What are you going to do?”
“The best way to stop itching is to divert attention.” Huo Yunting unbuttoned her nightie with ease. “Did you not want it last night?”
That was last night. It was different now.
“No, I can use medication. You are late for work, get up… Mmmm!”
This man pulled the same old trick again.
Huo Yunting kissed her, stopping her from talking. Her heart pounded in her breast, and she shivered.
It had been a long time since they last made out. It was just a shallow kiss, but it sent electric-like shocks streaking through her flesh, making her heart throbbing and her body temperature rising.
But somehow, Lu Zhaoyang shook her head uncomfortably.
Because this asshole was taking advantage of her.
He was right; it did divert her attention. The coupling seemed to make her forget the itch.
Lu Zhaoyang put her clothes back on in a huff, concealing the love bites on her neck.
“Huo Yunting, you…”
Huo Yunting seemed to not notice her anger. He put on his suit and held a tie and came up to her.
“What’s wrong with me? I did not meet your satisfaction last night. Now, I did, and you should be happy.”
Fuff! She felt so tired, and her back sore. How could she be happy?
“May you?” Huo Yunting handed her his tie.
Lu Zhaoyang took it and took a deep breath. “Could you please lower your body a little; not everyone is as tall as you are!”
“Ahh, what a short temper! Not coaxing me anymore? You are finally showing your true color!” Like a beast that had its fill, Huo Yunting’s mood seemed to get better.
She bit back and stopped arguing. Quickly tying his tie, she then took her phone and left.
It was already late morning when they rose. After brunch, Lu Zhaoyang planned to go back to the office, submitting her leave application.
Huo Yunting sat on the sofa listlessly with his laptop, glancing at her.
“Look in the mirror; you look like a scarecrow. Stay home, and call back to the office to inform that you are on medical leave. The document can wait.”
It seemed that Huo Yunting was in a good mood today. So, Lu Zhaoyang decided to test him.
She boldly said, “But you still slept with me even though I looked like a scarecrow. I guess I do not look that scary after all.”
“No matter how ugly you are, you are still my wife; I don’t have a choice,” Huo Yunting stared at the computer and said with a blank expression
Lu Zhaoyang was gobsmacked, her mouth twitched. But she still felt happy and continued to make more advancement.
“Who said that you have no choice? It is still Friday today; the Civil Affairs Bureau is still open. I don’t mind going with you.”
