activa-t Chapter 139 "Let's talk about the pregnancy tonight."
Chapter 139 "Let's talk about the pregnancy tonight."
Jiang Qin's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she tried to struggle, but before she could move, Huo Sili grabbed both of her wrists.
He quickly took the ointment and cotton swabs from her hand and put them aside.
He held her wrists above her head, his tall frame pressing down to meet her eyes, drawing ever closer to her.
The faint woody scent emanating from his clothes clung to him, and now it gradually seeped into her as well.
It's so close; it seems like it's been a long time since I've been this close to him.
In the past, when she was close to him, she probably felt shy.
But at this moment, being so close to Huo Sili, Jiang Qin only felt nervous and afraid.
What is he going to do? What does he want to do?
Jiang Qin's heart started racing, faster and faster, more and more ferocious. Tension and fear were like two demons, constantly harassing her heart and mind.
Her heart began to pound like a drum. She wanted to escape, but her hands were clenched and her legs were restrained by the position, preventing her from exerting force towards him.
She couldn't break free, and knowing her current physical condition, she didn't dare to struggle too hard.
A desperate fear gripped her, Jiang Qin's face turned pale, her mind went blank, and her breathing became rapid in her panic.
In her tension, the handsome face of the man in front of her seemed to overlap with the face that had haunted her childhood nightmares for many years.
However, suddenly, Jiang Qin froze, her eyelashes even forgetting to tremble.
A kiss, an exceptionally gentle kiss, landed on her lips.
One, two, a continuous stream of gentle, soothing pecks.
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment before she dared to look up and confirm that it was not her hallucination.
After confirming it, another complex emotion welled up inside her, and she began to struggle again, her hands flailing about.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Sleepy, is that you inside?"
The voice wasn't unfamiliar; it belonged to Huo Sili's mother, Yuan Lianqing.
Jiang Qin, who was being kissed by Huo Sili, quickly tried to respond so that she could leave this place as soon as possible.
But just as she opened her mouth, Horst leaned down and kissed her.
That was too domineering. If the kiss just now was just a few appetizers...
The kiss now is probably the main course.
"Hosley!" Jiang Qin struggled for a long time before she finally managed to turn her head and call his name.
Before she could say anything more, the man's long, strong fingers gripped her chin again, and he kissed her deeply.
Unending entanglement.
Having not kissed in so long, and with a baby in her belly, how could she stand his forceful way of kissing her?
Jiang Qin was angry, annoyed, and scared.
Fortunately, Yuan Lianqing outside the door did not hear a response, but she did not give up.
The knocking was even louder than before.
The knocking sound turned into a thumping sound.
"Sili? Sili? Are you in there? I forgot to take the medicine patch for your brother's leg injury out of his room yesterday. Open the door, and I'll get the patch and put it on him first, otherwise it will be difficult to take pictures later."
Hearing this, Jiang Qin struggled again.
"Enough...stop!"
But his words were cut short by Horst's domineering kiss.
And whether it was Jiang Qin's imagination or not, Huo Sili's kissing motion seemed even more intense this time.
It was as if something had triggered it.
Remembering that Huo Sili had once said that she dreamed of calling out to Chi Shen, Jiang Qin suddenly felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.
So, is he jealous?
But I'm jealous.
The scene I saw when I left that hospital yesterday flashed before my eyes.
Huo Sili's hand naturally rested on Li Xueqian's waist, and thankfully he didn't let go for a while, their eyes meeting.
Jiang Qin felt only irony.
So what right does he have to be jealous?
She and Huo Chishen had only met a few times, and besides, she wasn't stupid; she knew that Huo Chishen was the mastermind behind her back then.
But his relationship with Li Xueqian was indeed real, and she witnessed it with her own eyes.
Even now, as he defends his rights online, it seems as if he is telling everyone that he and Li Xueqian did not have a romantic relationship.
But what does this prove? To be honest, it doesn't really prove anything.
After all, many shameless people will not admit their wrongdoings until they have irrefutable evidence and the victim personally confronts them with the evidence in front of everyone.
On the contrary, they always like to prove that they are also victims.
Furthermore, laymen watch the spectacle, while experts see the intricacies.
There are too many twists and turns in the world of the wealthy. Although she was not raised in a wealthy family, she had witnessed a lot of people and things during the four years of her secret marriage with him.
She knew all too well that the difference between being glamorous and filthy was merely a matter of a single thought.
One second, those young noblemen want to transform themselves into cold-blooded, abstinent types, and a whole string of reports will immediately appear.
If they want to create the impression of being heartbroken and dejected in love to confuse their business competitors, someone will immediately package them as a depressed and dejected young master, saying that they are going through some kind of heartbreak.
Because they are rich, they often act recklessly and wantonly.
They completely fooled many netizens, and even people of the same social class.
A philanthropist with a heart full of love? A dissolute third generation who stays out all night, indulging in a life of debauchery? A power holder who exposes his tyrannical and scheming nature?
For some wealthy individuals, switching personas at will is nothing new.
This includes the case of Horst Holmes defending his rights.
At first glance, it seemed that Li Xueqian had lost, but she also saw the screenshots that Su Lejia sent, including the one officially released by Huo's headquarters.
Clearly, from beginning to end, the Huo family never pointed their guns at Li Xueqian.
Instead, it was always aimed at that newspaper.
Even the official announcement defended Li Xueqian's reputation, saying that the newspaper's rumors had damaged the reputations of both Huo Sili and Li Xueqian.
It's understandable that people have biases, which is why we see scenes of anti-fans forming groups.
However, let's set aside our preconceived notions and objectively judge the official statements from Huo's headquarters.
Jiang Qin couldn't see any indication that Huo Sili wanted to punish Li Xueqian.
On the contrary, as she just said, the announcement not only protected Huo Sili's reputation but also helped protect Li Xueqian's reputation more than once.
"What are you doing?!"
After knocking on the door for a long time without getting an answer, Yuan Lianqing asked someone to bring the key. After trying to open it for a while, she found that the door was locked from the inside.
After fiddling around for a while, someone finally opened the door. But as soon as the door opened, they were shocked to find Huo Sili getting dressed.
Huo Sili blocked Yuan Lianqing's gaze as she looked inside. "It's a normal thing between husband and wife. What do you want the medicated patch to look like? I'll go get it."
Yuan Lianqing opened her mouth and then closed it, closed it and then opened it again, her face slightly red: "A red box! Flat!"
After saying that, he quickly turned his back.
Horst closed the door and locked it.
As she passed the sofa, Jiang Qin, whose lips were slightly swollen from being kissed, angrily grabbed a cushion and threw it at Huo Sili.
It was as if the man had eyes in the back of his head; he grabbed it and gently put it back.
He lowered his head and tried to get closer, but Jiang Qin raised her hand and slapped him hard.
Her hands were sore from clapping, but Huo Sili didn't even flinch. Instead, he bent down and took her hand.
Looking into her eyes, I kissed each of her fingertips.
Jiang Qin was taken aback.
Horst kissed the tip of her pinky finger, looked at her, and suddenly said to her, word by word.
"Let's talk about the pregnancy tonight."