a doctor, he only sees patients, regardless of gender. He isn't traditional either; he simply doesn't want to get involved in women's affairs.Please.The last sliver of the cigarette burned out, Huo M...Her skin on her feet was especially delicate, the side of her foot scraped red by the high heels.

Ho Mingzheng's movements were gentle yet powerful, strangely comfortable.

In the past, Huo Mingzheng had never massaged her feet like this before. This feeling was very subtle, Fu Yan felt uncomfortable and inappropriate.

"No need to knead," she instinctively pulled her foot back.

But Huo Mingzheng tightened his grip on her feet with one hand, and in a soft voice, asked: "Do you like the Guangcheng cuisine I made"

The problem has returned to square one.

Fu Yan still responded with the same words from before, "Just so-so... protect, ah!"

She was about to spring up, but Huo Mingzheng grabbed her arm and pressed her into his embrace. He said in a low voice, "Yan Yan, don't lie to me."

Ho Mingzheng pinched her tender little feet, as if he had grasped her lifeblood.

Fu Yan was afraid of itching, especially on her feet.

She itched so badly her eyes watered, " Huo Mingzheng you scoundrel, let me go!"

"Is it delicious" Huo Mingzheng leaned closer to her ear and asked again.

He looked at Fu Yan, who was pressed against his chest and kept twitching from the itch, and suddenly felt like he was back to before, to that short time they had just spent together.

Now that I think about it, they seemed to be testing each other, holding themselves back, yet both desperately wanting to know their place in each other's hearts.

She occasionally does some affectionate things that couples would do. He sees it and wants to indulge her, keeping her company on the couch watching movies, bringing her drinks and snacks.

Maybe she was really into it, or maybe she’d let her guard down. She leaned against the couch and tapped his leg with her toes, calling his name and asking him to get her an ice-cold Coke.

By then, her period was almost over. When he refused, she kept tapping his thigh with her toes. He wasn't angry, but afraid that he would lose control. He grabbed her foot and held it in his palm, preventing her from unconsciously teasing him any further.

However, he didn't know she was so ticklish. He just kept scratching her, and she became unbearably itchy, collapsing onto the sofa, wriggling like a live shrimp in water.

He had only wanted to teach her a lesson, but who knew she was so ticklish, calling out his name and tears welling up in her eyes instantly pierced his heart.

He pushed her onto the sofa and kissed her, kissing her until she begged for mercy before he stopped.

At this moment, Huo Mingzheng was looking at Fu Yan's teardrop, his heart racing. He lifted her face, about to kiss her.

Just then, Huo Mingzheng's phone rang.

The sudden ringing abruptly cut through the almost nonexistent sensuality. Fu Yan pushed him away from her chest, jumped down from the table, and put on her high heels.

Ho Mingzheng took out his phone. The caller ID displayed: Huo Yuanshi.

Huo Mingzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Under the fading light, she walked towards the sink. With her back to him, she turned on the faucet and washed her hands.

Huo Mingzheng took a call in front of Fu Yan's face. "Brother,"

On the phone, Huo Yuan's voice was gentle, "Happy birthday, A Zheng."

"You're so thoughtful, Brother, calling me to wish me a happy birthday late at night. Someone who didn't know would think you cared about me a lot."

When Huo Yuan smiled, "A-Zheng, what you said...you are my younger brother, how could I not care about you."

Ho Mingzheng corrected him with a serious expression, "It's my cousin. My mother only has one son, me."

I'm at the old house now, still thinking about your birthday. They said you won't be home for dinner tonight, are you having dinner with friends

"Brother, you don't know where I am, but you don't know where YanYan is I'm with YanYan."etty quiet.Man's face pressed against the nape of her neck, his exhaled breath scorching hot, "Yanyan..."Fu Yan looked at the shadows on the ground, indistinguishable from each other. She took a deep...