Wen Li lowered her eyes, her gaze uncontrollably glancing at the hand that Huo Yuanchen was holding her with. His palm was large and wide, and when it wrapped around her hand, it made her palm seem a little smaller.

Wen Li didn't say anything and didn't move.

Huo Yuanchen rubbed his fingers on her palm, which was itchy.

He was obviously flirting with her, but his face showed no expression and his eyes were always on her, or to be exact, on her chest.

"Why aren't you wearing a coat?" he said somewhat disapprovingly.

After Wen Li gave him an unfriendly look, he changed the subject and said, "It's still a bit cold at night."

Wen Li pursed her lips and said, "I'm in a hurry to come down. I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a long time."

He smiled without any emotion, took her hand and walked upstairs, "Come on, I'll apply the medicine for you."

Wen Li didn't struggle. However, she still said with a stern face, "I'll apply it myself. I don't dare to trouble you."

Huo Yuanchen said, "The place where you had surgery is a little low, so it might not be convenient for you."

He pulled her into the elevator, and before the door closed, he lowered his head and bit the soft flesh on her neck.

Wen Li groaned, clenched her fist and hit him, but it didn't hurt much, but her attitude was still clear , "Are you born in the Year of the Dog? You'll bite me if we meet."

He didn't answer her, but lifted her clothes and reached inside.

Wen Li pushed him away and said, "Still in the elevator."

"No one will come in at this time." Huo Yuanchen said slowly. Although he stopped kissing her, his hands were still not honest. He pulled her clothes and touched her inside.

Wen Li did not open her mouth to refute. Her apartment was not on a high floor and the evening rush hour was over, so the probability of being seen by others was indeed small.

Just as she thought this, the elevator arrived. The door opened, and the young lady with the dog outside and Wen Li inside looked at each other, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

It was the young lady who reacted first. She smiled at Wen Li and said, "Sorry, I thought it was an elevator going down."

Wen Li glanced at the floor and said, "It's going down. We're here."

As he spoke, he pulled out Huo Yuanchen's rebellious hand.

When the young lady entered the elevator, her eyes drifted towards Huo Yuanchen and she said with a bit of envy, "Your boyfriend is quite handsome."

Wen Li thought that she couldn't be impolite, so she also praised, "Your puppy is very cute."

When she opened the door, Huo Yuanchen muttered in dissatisfaction, "Are you comparing me to a dog?"

Wen Li smiled and explained to him, "It's okay, the dog can't understand."

Because of what she said, after they entered the room, he pushed her against the door panel with a bit of force, and his hand that reached into her clothes was also a bit strong. Wen Li was hurt by him and pushed him away in dissatisfaction.

He bit her lip and pinched the soft flesh on her waist. "See if you dare?"

Wen Li protested with a whine, "The door is too hard, it hurts my back."

He picked her up like a child, and without going to the bedroom, he threw her directly on the sofa, turned off the lights, and pressed her down.

The advantage of doing it on the sofa is that because the space is so small, the two people can fit more closely together, and no one wants to fall off, so they can only hug each other's bodies tightly.

The curtains in the living room were not drawn. The moonlight was beautiful tonight. The silver moonlight sprinkled on the naked skin, with a kind of beauty close to the primitive.

Huo Yuanchen not only did enough foreplay tonight, but also did enough afterplay. He put his hands on her lower back and kissed her all over her body.

Wen Li was kissed by him until she felt dizzy. Her chest seemed to be filled with something. She inserted her fingers deeply into his hair and let him kiss her body.

"Huo Yuanchen." She called his name, but there was no other words after that. After a while, she called again.

Over and over again, never getting tired of it.

When everything was over, she nestled in his arms, her body still shaking uncontrollably.

Huo Yuanchen asked her in a hoarse voice, "Are you comfortable?"

Wen Li bit her lip and said nothing.

He put his hand down and asked again, "Are you comfortable?"

Wen Li couldn't help but let out an "ah" and nodded with a red face, "Yeah."

He reached out and hugged her, calming his breathing for a while before speaking again, "Lie still, I'll go get the medicine."

He got down from the sofa, closed the curtains, and turned on the light again.

Wen Li squinted her eyes in discomfort. She was really too lazy to move at the moment. She couldn't understand why he always put in more effort, but in the end she was the one who was exhausted.

Huo Yuanchen brought over the scar removal cream, squeezed a little on his fingertips, then gently pressed his fingers on the scar left by her surgery, letting it slowly spread.

Since he squeezed too little the first time, he squeezed a little more ointment onto his fingertips.

Wen Li looked at his strangely long fingers, and thinking of what he had just done to her, her face turned red again, and her ears became hot with embarrassment.

Huo Yuanchen lowered his head and immediately noticed her strangeness. He raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "You are quite dirty."

Wen Li's face turned even redder, "You are the dirty one, you obviously..."

She couldn't say the rest of the words because it was too embarrassing.

Huo Yuanchen didn't let her go. He glanced at her lower body with a hint of meaning and said, "What do I have?"

Wen Li was not as shameless as him. He pulled his wrist and pressed his finger on his wound. "Are you still going to apply the medicine?"

He applied the medicine to her and said, "Did you really call me today just to ask me about scar removal cream?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment, then said, "Well. What else?"

"Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"without."

He covered the ointment, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers carefully, his eyes full of disappointment.

Wen Li saw this and thought, what is there for him to be disappointed about?

Then he asked in a somewhat stiff tone, "What about you? Are you really here to deliver medicine to me today?"

He smiled and said, "It's not just because of this. I missed you a little after not seeing you for a few days."

Before Wen Li had time to feel touched, she heard his next words, "I want to mess with you."

Wen Li didn't say anything. After a long while, she asked in a depressed tone, "Am I just a woman who does that kind of thing in your heart?"

He could hear the dissatisfaction in her tone, and now he was satisfied and willing to put down his pride to coax her, like an adult casually perfunctorily talking to a child, saying, "Doesn't this just prove that I haven't messed around with others. After all, I only come to you to solve my needs."

Wen Li was still unhappy. She was a person who valued the spiritual world more. What she wanted was not just a man who "didn't do anything improper" physically.

Unfortunately, Huo Yuanchen's coaxing was limited to this. He seemed to not notice her loss at all. He picked her up from the sofa, let her lie on his legs, put his hands on her chest and kneaded it, and asked her, "Are you free tomorrow?

Wen Li remembered her father's request for her to date Huo Yuanchen, and asked expectantly, "Nothing. What happened?"

"My mother asked you to come over."

He looked at his watch and seemed to want to say goodbye. "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Don't get up too late."