Wen Li naturally understood what Huo Yuanchen meant by "relaxation method". She glanced away and couldn't help but complain, "Not serious."

Huo Yuanchen said "hmm" without any emotion, and said casually, "With you, there is no need to be serious."

Wen Li thought that since Huo Yuanchen asked her to go to his place tonight, the two of them would definitely have a fierce fight. But he didn't seem to be in the mood tonight, and he took a bath and went to bed early.

When Wen Li came out of the bathroom, he walked towards the guest room.

Huo Yuanchen reminded her in the master bedroom, "Before I left, I asked the hourly worker to take the quilt in the guest room to be cleaned."

Wen Li pushed open the door of the guest room and saw that there was only a bare mattress left, the bedding was gone.

As she walked towards the master bedroom, she complained, "Why are you so obsessed with mysophobia? I only covered it a few times, do you really have to take it apart and wash it?"

Huo Yuanchen's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, and he patted the empty seat next to him and said, "It's the same if you sleep here."

Wen Li had no choice but to lie down and cover herself with the same blanket. As soon as she lay down, the man came over and pinched the soft flesh on her chest through her clothes, and said sneerfully, "Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep wearing this?"

Wen Li slapped his hand away, but without any hesitation, she sat up and took off her bra in front of him. After taking it off, she raised her eyebrows at him with a provocative look.

Huo Yuanchen reached out to pull her, "Come here, I'll hold you while sleeping tonight."

Wen Li said fearlessly, "Professor Huo is only holding me? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Huo Yuanchen smiled, "I do have some ideas, but not many. I don't have the energy to deal with you every day, and I have a meeting early tomorrow morning."

Wen Li felt relieved and lay down, letting him hold her.

She dozed off on the high-speed train today, but now she can't fall asleep. She stared at the ceiling for a while and said, "When I was studying abroad, there was a second-generation rich man in my class who was very promiscuous. He had a different girlfriend every week and publicly said in class that men are most energetic when they are around 20 years old, and he should enjoy himself while he is young. Professor Huo is already 30 years old this year. After all, he is old and can't compare to young people. He really should be more restrained."

Huo Yuanchen was almost asleep, but he was provoked by her words and started to behave unruly while holding her hand. In the darkness, it was impossible to see his emotions clearly, and only his calm voice could be heard, saying, "I found that you can't remember other things, but you remember this kind of thing very clearly. Your classmate is so promiscuous, are you and him together?"

Wen Li snorted complacently, "He did pursue me, but my standards are so high that I don't like him."

Huo Yuanchen said, "I don't like him, but I like Meng Jinnian."

Wen Li didn't really want to talk to him about Meng Jinnian in bed, but since the topic had come to this point, he just said casually, "Meng Jinnian is okay, he's not ugly, he's well-educated, much better than that rich second-generation."

In fact, she was able to accept Meng Jinnian's pursuit because she had just returned to China, was unfamiliar with the place, and had a lot of troubles at home. Another reason was that Wen Li felt that she could hold Meng Jinnian. She was full of enthusiasm when she was young, but she hit a wall with Huo Yuanchen, and later she didn't dare to actively pursue anyone.

Meng Jinnian was the one who appeared at the right time when she was most helpless, took the initiative to pursue her, and was not too annoying to her, so she agreed.

However, Wen Li didn't want to tell Huo Yuanchen about these reasons. Her evaluation of Meng Jinnian was simply a comparison with that extravagant rich second generation.

Wen Li doesn't like men who are too philandering. Whenever Huo Yuanchen asks her about someone else, as long as they are not too bad, Wen Li can always praise them for several points.

But after she finished speaking, there was no sound from Huo Yuanchen.

She pushed him and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

He replied to her unhappily, "Are you annoying? I'm sleeping."

Wen Li heard the impatience in his tone, so she didn't dare to say anything else. She pulled the quilt and went to sleep.

When Huo Yuanchen didn't have that kind of idea, he was always unwilling to get close to her. The two of them were a little far away from each other and were covered with the same quilt, so Wen Li was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the quilt was on Huo Yuanchen's side. She was dazed and instinctively leaned towards the warm side. Men have body heat, and she felt very warm when she hugged Huo Yuanchen. Even when he pulled her twice, she refused to let go, and even stretched her legs over and hugged him like a koala, drawing warmth from him.

The next day, when Huo Yuanchen woke up, he woke up Wen Li as well. He lifted a corner of the quilt and signaled her to look inside the quilt with his eyes.

Her hands and feet were on him, and her lower abdomen was pressed tightly against him. She looked like she was taking the initiative to do something to him. It was very ambiguous and shameful.

Wen Li glanced at him, quickly retracted his hands and feet in embarrassment, and explained with a slightly red face, "I felt a little cold in the middle of the night, and you were warm..."

Huo Yuanchen snorted, his eyes swept across her chest, and said in a light tone, "It's quite hot."

Wen Li blushed and went to pick up her clothes to put on.

When she got dressed, Huo Yuanchen had already washed up, got the materials for the meeting this morning, and prepared to go out.

Wen Li chased him out and asked, "Then I will go back to my home later?"

Huo Yuanchen didn't look back and just said "hmm".

Wen Li was still worried, so she confirmed with him, "Huo Yuanchen, you're not angry, are you?"

He acted very cold towards her this morning, and she was afraid that she had upset him in some way again and her plan to go to Country L would be ruined.

Huo Yuanchen rubbed his brow and said, "No."

"real?"

Wen Li didn't believe it, so he bent down and stretched his neck to observe his expression.

The buttons of her collar were not fastened properly. From Huo Yuanchen's perspective, he could see her cleavage. This half-covered and half-exposed look was more appealing than a full exposure. Plus, her expression of carefully trying to figure out his mood was a little funny.

He chuckled softly, pulled her up, put his hands around her waist, and kissed her chest.

The door was opened from the outside, and Michelle Yim came in with red eyes. As she walked in, she said angrily, "Son, are you on the same page with me? Your father..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw her son hugging a girl with long legs and a perky butt and kissing her passionately. It was not a normal kiss, but he was kissing the girl's chest in a very lewd way. His hands were also not very polite, moving all the way down the girl's spine, and finally stopped at her perky butt and pinched it hard.

The girl felt pain and couldn't help but yell , "Be gentle, it hurts."

This soft tone would make Michelle Yim's legs go weak when she heard it. Which man can endure it?

Michelle Yim forgot what she was going to cry about and stared blankly for a long time before she could make out what was coming from the girl's whining begging for mercy.

"Wen Li? Yuan Chen you...you guys..."