CEO's Forced Love

"Go up and get a coat." Huo Mo Ting pulled her and made a gesture to go back upstairs.

Jane Huan stopped him: "I'm not cold. I'm all down. If I don't go there again, it's too late."

Then he pulled his arm and took him to the swimming pool behind the hotel. Huo moting looked all the way and didn't see any difference.

"Close your eyes first." Huo moting looked at her mysterious little appearance, looked at the sky, and then really closed his eyes.

Jian Huan clapped his hands. While the applause fell, Huo moting heard the "bang bang" sound of fireworks shooting into the sky. He opened his eyes and saw the colorful fireworks all over the sky. Jian Huan looked up and stood next to him, laughing happily: "do you like it?"

Huo Mo Ting also raised his head, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his whole body was gorgeous reflected by fireworks, not as surprised and exposed as Jian Huan.

When everything was quiet, Jane Huan looked at his clear eyebrows and eyes: "how about it?"

"Not so much." Huo moting said, dusting his shoulder. Just now, he dropped a lot of fireworks and nitrate: "if you set off fireworks in the evening, you are not afraid to disturb the residents."

Jian Huan: "

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Back in the room, Jane Huan couldn't help but turn back and ask Huo moting, "isn't it really romantic?"

"..." Huo Mo Ting didn't say a word. He sat on the sofa, took off his slippers and poured out a lot of soil.

Jane Huan was speechless. She felt that Huo moting had recovered his nature at this time, and muttered softly: "I don't understand romance at all."

The man who was sitting suddenly got up and walked towards her. Jian Huan realized something and turned to run, but he caught it and leaned against the wall. He stared at her eyes with some heat and untied the belt buckle with one hand: "romance? I'll give you romance in a minute. How much is it?"

"... obscene."

Jane Huan stretched out her hand and hammered him on the shoulder, but he was held by him. He suddenly picked her up at the waist and carried her on his shoulder. She was so frightened that she gently shouted, "what are you doing!"

"Give you romance!"

Huo moting carried Jian Huan to the bedroom and acted recklessly, but when he put her down, the strength in his hand was extremely careful for fear of hitting her.

Jane Huan lay in bed and looked at the man standing by the * bank, stretched out his hand and pulled his belt to the ground: "what do you want?"

Huo Mo Ting unbuttoned his shirt and stared at her. Jian Huan had half sat up and held his hands back. His long hair was a little messy. His porcelain white skin on his small face and black and white eyes could see the fire in his body.

*One side fell down. Jianhuan saw the man leaning up. His hands were on both sides. The hem of his shirt was pulled out of his trousers. There were only two buttons left. Jianhuan saw that he was not kidding. He was ready to come back with real guns. He quickly stretched out his hand to block him: "hello... Hello..."

"Did you forget the doctor's explanation?" the temperature on Jane Huan's face didn't drop, pushing and shoving his still body.

In the first three months of pregnancy, it is very easy to miscarry, especially between men and women, which is very harmful to the children in the stomach.

Of course, Huo moting didn't forget what the doctor said. The director of Obstetrics and Gynecology was called to the hospital in the middle of the night. He was in a very bad mood. No matter who he was, he pointed to his nose and yelled at him in the corridor. He seemed to say that he was a color / wolf who didn't care about his wife's pregnancy and didn't control his room / affairs.

Jane Huan looked at the man with a sudden black face above and looked at him with a look of dissatisfaction, but her mood became particularly good.

"You have to be considerate when you are pregnant, otherwise it will do great physical and psychological harm to me and my baby..."

Huo Mo Ting looked down at the little woman who didn't clean up. Her words were deliberately adding fuel to the fire. He stepped back a little.

Jian Huan watched him eat and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll take a shower first..."

Just as he was about to get up, Huo Mo Ting suddenly kissed her. She couldn't resist. He clamped her under her, overbearing and stubborn.

"HMM... HMM..." Jane Huan struggled a few times at first, but later, she gradually put down her hands and put them around his waist.

His breath smelled of alcohol and smoke. It should be the smoke he had just smoked outside. If it was another man who kissed her so much now, I'm afraid she would have kicked him and slapped him in the face. But because it was him, he couldn't hate it. On the contrary, it was like being addicted to smoking and loving it tightly.

The two men rubbed together for a while. Jian Huan obviously felt his change. His body was too hard.

Jane flushed her ears and put her hands around his neck: "Huo Mo Ting, you are so *!"