It was already 2 in the morning when Amber and Huo Lianqing returned to the villa. He took off his jacket in the main hall and carried it upstairs. Looking at his back, he seemed like a dissolute young master.

"Rest early. Don't run out again." Just as he was about to reach his bedroom door, he turned around and said to Huo Lianqing. Huo Lianqing made a 'yes' gesture with her hands on her head and then went back to her room. A few hours of warm up stimulated all of her sleeping cells. Huo Lianqing comfortably took a shower and fell asleep on her bed.

He walked into the room. Without turning on the light, he walked in the dark to the window. The streets were quiet and desolate, with only the occasional car passing by. The city was slowly sleeping, and the neon lights on both sides of the streets were flashing lonely, as if they were pairs of tired eyes.

He loosened the tie around his neck, stood up, and went downstairs. When they had come back just now, it was probably because Aunt Wang had heard the commotion and was standing in the hall wearing a set of clothes. The lights in the hall were already turned on, and the dazzling lights made him dizzy.

"Sir, what would you like? I'll get it for you. " When Aunt Wang saw that Ann Bowen had come down, she quickly went up to her and asked.

"No need, you go rest, I'll come down and drink some water." He waved an arm in front of the direct light.

When Aunt Wang saw the impatience on his face, she knew that he had something to worry about and went back to her room. "It was as if an extremely ugly person had been exposed to the sun, and for a moment it gave him an undisguised feeling.

An Bowen leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes. In his mind, he saw Huo Lianqing dancing under the five-colored lights. Taking a deep breath, he stood up, poured himself a glass of red wine in the dining room, and went upstairs. The next day, when the warm sunlight shone on his face, he finally opened his eyes. Last night, he didn't change his clothes and slept on the bed.

There was still a glass of wine on the windowsill that he had not finished drinking. Under the sunlight, the glass was as clear as crystal. He felt a little stiff in his neck, probably because he had slept through the window the night before. After a night of rolling on the bed, his clothes were all wrinkled and stuck together. He loved to clean himself the most, so he went into the bathroom to shower and change his clothes.

"Wah!" "I slept so comfortably." Huo Lianqing sat up and stretched herself.

He opened the door just in time to see his wife carrying a tray.

"What's wrong? "Aunt Wang?" Huo Lianqing asked in astonishment as she looked at the bowl on her wife's tray.

"Oh!" "Miss Huo, Mister didn't seem to be feeling well last night. I made some soup and brought it over to him." Sister Wang said to Huo Lianqing with a smile.

"Is that so? Then I'll send it in for you. Give it to me. " Huo Lianqing volunteered.

"Great!" "Then let Miss Huo send him in." She seemed especially willing to let Huo Lianqing and Ambowen get close.

"Mm, I'll send it in right now. You can go and busy yourself." Huo Lianqing took the tray from Wang Shishi's hands and walked towards Umbo's bedroom.

The door was unlocked and ajar. Huo Lianqing was holding a tray with one hand and pushing the door open with the other. There was no one in the room. Huo Lianqing put the tray on the table and turned around to look at the wine cup on the windowsill. There was still some wine left. Huo Lianqing walked over to him out of the blue. The sunlight shining through the glass windows made people's eyes dazzle. Huo Lianqing blinked vigorously. Suddenly, she felt a soft body behind her. She placed both of her hands on her waist, and her warm breath came from behind her ears.

He had just finished his shower when he heard a noise outside. Before he could dry his hair, he walked out in his bathrobe. There was a faint fragrance of shampoo mixed with him, which made people feel cold. Huo Lianqing stood there not knowing whether she should turn around or not. His hand was locked on her waist but he didn't move upwards. He just tightly hugged her, but Huo Lianqing could feel the strength in his arms. It was very heavy, as if she was afraid that she would fly away. Huo Lianqing took a deep breath.

"Sister Wang brought you some soup. I heard you were not feeling well last night?" Are you better now? " Huo Lianqing tried her best to maintain a normal rhythm to her heartbeat. She didn't want to let Obo Wen see her uneasiness. Although their relationship should be "further developed," she did not like things to happen on a sunny morning like this, and she thought it would be better to do it in a dark, empty night.

An Bowen had already started to gently bite her earlobe. Huo Lianqing felt that her hands were already covered in sweat and her breathing was becoming more and more unstable. She was starting to regret why she came to deliver the soup to him.

"Did you sleep well last night? Have you had any nightmares? " His slightly husky, sexy voice rang in her ear, and his eyes swept over her face, not sparing her for a second. Huo Lianqing put her hand over his, only to realize that his hand was cold, reminding her of banana leaves dripping with dew in the morning.

"Not bad." Huo Lianqing squeezed out the two words with great difficulty. She felt as if something was stuck in her throat, making it difficult for the rabbit. The ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them became increasingly thick. It was as if a ball of fire was burning around them. Huo Lianqing's face was slightly burning.

Her eyes widened in astonishment when he suddenly kissed her lips. She turned her body over and the two of them looked at each other. Huo Lianqing's eyes were wide open. The handsome face of Amber magnified several times in front of her. That face was perfect and flawless. It was like a prince in fairy tales.

An Bowen's lips stopped moving the moment Huo Lianqing was about to look at her. He kissed her even more deeply. Huo Lianqing felt that her body was becoming more and more disobedient as she played with him. He stuck his bare thighs close to hers under the bathrobe, causing Huo Lianqing's entire body to tremble. At the same time, she also felt that his breathing had become a lot heavier.

An Bowen held Huo Lianqing tightly by her waist. His hand moved behind her back, causing her to feel the heat of his palms. Every part of his palm felt like it was going to burn her. Because Huo Lianqing's breathing wasn't smooth, she sucked his lips with her mouth, proudly exchanging for the oxygen she breathed.

Cold sweat had already appeared on Huo Lianqing's forehead. Slowly, her waist started to move backwards. An Bowen used his hand to pull her back, then he opened his mouth and looked down at her.

Because of that kiss, Huo Lianqing's chest was heaving up and down. The light of spring shone through her loose pajamas. Anbo frowned and pulled her up.

Huo Lianqing was a bit surprised. A person who was so passionate a moment ago had suddenly turned so calm in an instant. An Bowen gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead. Huo Lianqing felt a bit embarrassed. She turned around and was about to leave, but he pulled her back into his embrace.

"Drink the soup first. It should be cold soon." Huo Lianqing pointed at the bowl of soup.

An Bowen walked over and picked up the bowl of soup. She didn't move, but rather turned around and brought it back to Huo Lianqing.

"Drink it." It sounded like an order, but it carried an unquestionable authority. Huo Lianqing frowned slightly as she felt the bowl close to her mouth.

"Drink it. You need it more." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face. She turned around and went into the cloakroom to change her clothes. Huo Lianqing looked at the bowl of soup and thought about how it made her so angry. She was obviously just teasing her!

Not long after, An Bowen was already standing in front of her, fully dressed and looking at her slightly angry face as she carried the soup.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Huo Lianqing felt her face heat up. She finished all the soup without a second word, then put the bowl on the tray and got ready to leave.

"What's the matter today?" he asked as she turned.