Flash Marriage and Mysterious Hubby/C17 I Won't Make You Wait too Long
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C17 I Won't Make You Wait too Long

She didn't know what to do, but she held his clothes tight, and she shed tears helplessly.

Huo Yaoting's movements paused. He stared at her red and pitiful eyes. He could not help but close his eyes. He leaned over and leaned against her body. His hot breath revolved around her.

She shrank her shoulders and did not know what to do. Her long eyelashes were full of tears.

The two of them maintained this position for a long time. Huo Yaoting raised his head and kissed her on the cheek, then slightly propped up his body. His expression was very serious and he looked very depressed. However, he still reached out and helped her tidy the white dress that had been wrinkled. His movements were gentle and meticulous.

After tidying up, he got up and gently and steadily carried her into his embrace. Then, he placed her on the front passenger seat.

Throughout the whole process, Ye Xi's entire body stiffened and she did not even dare to breathe recklessly.

Huo Yaoting quickly went around to the other side and got into the car.

The car slowly drove out in the next instant. He did not speak. His jaw was a little tight, and he looked straight ahead.

He had lost control just now.

When she was at school, she had expressed her possessive desire for him. He was very excited, so just now, he had wanted to take her for himself.

But he ignored her feelings. In her heart, they had only known each other for a day or two, even if they had already received their marriage certificate. But if he was too desperate for quick success, it would only scare her... After all, she was timid!

He sighed softly in his heart.

Huo Yaoting finally parked the car by the roadside. He turned his head and looked at a little girl who still had a blank face.

Ye Xi breathed lightly. Her beautiful little face was covered with a faint layer of pink. Her eyes did not seem to have any spirit. She stared blankly at a place.

Huo Yaoting could not help but laugh. He suddenly hugged her waist.

Ye Xi recovered from her shock. She opened her eyes wide as if she had seen a ghost. She looked at the handsome face that suddenly approached her. Her shoulders were curled up and she looked a little funny.

A faint smile flashed across Huo Yaoting's eyes but his brows were knitted and his face was serious, "Xiao Xi, this kind of thing will happen again in the future!"

He was frank and not tactful at all!

Ye Xi immediately remembered the scene where he just kissed her.

Her heart suddenly shivered.

Tears once again flowed out of her eyes. She pursed her lips and did not dare to speak as she looked at him.

Huo Yaoting did not give her the chance to retreat. For the sake of his greater benefits in the future, he continued, "We are husband and wife. Xiao Xi, I am a normal man, and you are my legal wife. I want to get close to you, hug you, and even..."

Ye Xi was a person who was easily shy. Furthermore, in her heart, this kind of question was shy to ask, but he did not avoid it at all.

After all, the person who got the marriage certificate with him yesterday was her. They were now husband and wife, to a certain extent, she couldn't reject some of his requests.

Under his well-versed gaze, Ye Xi bit her lips tightly and slowly loosened them. Then, she lowered her head and lightly nodded, "I will slowly get used to it..."

As she spoke, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye and softly added, " But, can you give me some time?"

Huo Yaoting frowned awkwardly. "My wife is right in front of me, but I can't hug her, nor can I kiss her. It's really too inhumane. So, Xiao Xi, don't make me wait too long! "

Ye Xi's face turned red and she curled up again. Her voice became softer and softer. "I won't let you wait too long!"

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