Huh? Are villainous bosses this easy to flirt with?

Chapter 28 Kiss Me

Xie Qing stood at the bathroom door for a while, a picture flashing through his mind—himself walking out with his bare bottom exposed...

No, no, stop thinking about it!

Xie Qing quickly shook his head, trying to banish this absurd thought from his mind.

He finally knocked gently on the bathroom door and whispered, "My dearest Tingting~ are you outside?"

Huo Yunting was already waiting outside, carrying an exquisite bag containing pajamas prepared for Xie Qing.

Hearing Xie Qing calling him from inside, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a faint smile.

He knew perfectly well why Xie Qing had called him, but he pretended not to know and replied, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qing said somewhat awkwardly, "I don't have any clothes to wear. Could you check if there's a bathrobe in the closet?"

Huo Yunting didn't check, and answered decisively, "No."

Xie Qing didn't believe it. "Did you not even look at it? You answered so quickly."

Huo Yunting was clearly carrying it in his hand, but a malicious thought suddenly surfaced in his mind, and he replied, "Really, I don't have it."

How could there not be? Luxury suites like this usually come with clothes! Xie Qing thought for a moment and realized that Huo Yunting was clearly playing a trick on him!

Xie Qing's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Alright, alright, so you want to play like this?"

The bathroom door was gently pushed open a crack by Xie Qing from inside, and hot air rushed out, making the surrounding air hazy.

Huo Yunting and Xie Qing, who were standing outside the door, looked at each other and froze on the spot.

Through the layers of mist, he could clearly see Xie Qing's delicate collarbone, as alluring as a work of art. Water droplets from her hair slid down her neck to a slight indentation, like pearls adorning it, making her extremely charming and seductive.

Xie sighed softly, her tone tinged with helplessness: "It seems I'll have to come out naked..." As she spoke, the door was pulled open wider, revealing more of her erotic attire.

From Huo Yunting's perspective, he could clearly see Xie Qing's long, snow-white legs, which were still covered with some crystal-clear water droplets, making her look like a mermaid who had just emerged from the water.

For a moment, Huo Yunting was at a loss, not knowing where to look. A surge of heat rushed to his heart, and his ears turned bright red.

Huo Yunting thought to himself, if he let Xie Qing continue like this, he felt like he would explode on the spot.

He immediately handed the bag he was carrying to Xie Qing through the crack in the door, and then quickly closed the bathroom door.

Xie Qing, who was behind the door, took the bag, a victorious smile spreading across her face. She raised her eyebrows and grinned, "Oh, so you had one. I thought you didn't. Did you conjure this up?"

Huo Yunting didn't answer, but silently closed the bathroom door again. He then went to the bar in the room, poured a few glasses of ice water, and drank them in large gulps, trying to calm the heat in his heart.

Xie Qing finished dressing and came out of the bathroom. He smiled and sat down next to Huo Yunting, resting his chin on his hand and feigning surprise, "Oh dear, drinking so much ice water so late at night isn't good for your health!"

Huo Yunting turned his head and saw the gloating on his face. He subconsciously pressed his tongue against his back teeth, as if suppressing some emotion that was about to burst forth.

Xie Qing, however, moved his face even closer, smiling like a mischievous little devil who had just pulled off a prank.

Xie Qing was feeling smug when Huo Yunting grabbed his chin. Before he could react, he was bitten on the face. It wasn't hard, but you could see the teeth marks.

"Huo Yunting, are you a puppy?" Xie Qing covered the bite mark with one hand, her eyes full of accusation.

Huo Yunting frowned. "Did it hurt?"

He used very little force, and if he feels pain even with this, what will he do in the future?

Xie Qing's eyes darted around, revealing a barely perceptible smile, which he quickly suppressed, feigning anger. "Of course, it hurts so much... but," he paused, "if you kiss me, I won't be angry with you anymore."

As she spoke, Xie Qing raised her head, blinked her eyes, as if to say, "Come and kiss me!"

Huo Yunting could tell at a glance that the bite hadn't hurt at all, but he still went along with it and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

After receiving the kiss, Xie Qing ran away contentedly.

Huo Yunting: "..."

When Huo Yunting arrived, Xie Qing was lying on the bed playing games.

Xie Qing wouldn't get his phone until after disembarking, so he was currently holding Huo Yunting's phone, which was originally his work phone but was now filled with casual games that Xie Qing was having a great time playing.

Xie Qing was playing when a hot breeze blew over his head. He looked up and saw that it was his son Tingting drying his hair.

That's right, Xie Qing doesn't like to blow-dry her hair; she usually just lets it air dry.

After her hair was dried, Xie Qing got out of bed and gave Huo Yunting a big kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, my darling Tingting."

Huo Yunting's face flushed, and he coughed lightly, "I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Qing looked at Huo Yunting with bright eyes and a hint of anticipation on her face, "Can I go see it?" Her voice was like a kitten gently tickling one's heartstrings.

His steps froze, then he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "No."

The bathroom door closed quickly, shutting out Xie Qing's laughter.

Xie Qing lay on the bed, laughing so hard he almost fell over, while Huo Yunting in the bathroom blushed with embarrassment, his anger growing ever stronger.

He tried to suppress his desires, but his body's reactions became increasingly difficult to control.

In the end, he had to turn down the water temperature, stand under the showerhead, and rinse his body with cold water, his right hand unconsciously trying to relieve the uncontrollable desire...

Huo Yunting had just entered the bathroom when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Who would come looking for me so late at night? Xie Qing thought as she walked to the door, and through the electronic screen, she saw the person outside clearly—it was Gu Yan!

What is he here for?

Xie Qing opened the door, her face calm and indifferent, her tone neither warm nor cold, "What is it?"

In her heart, she cursed Su Li countless times: "That big mouth!!"

As Gu Yan came up, he imagined countless times Xie Qing's excited or happy expression. However, Xie Qing did not react as he had imagined. She just stood quietly at the door, not even bothering to lift her eyes.

For a moment, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

Suddenly, Gu Yan noticed a tooth mark on Xie Qing's face and asked angrily, "Where did that come from?"

To Gu Yan, Xie Qing was just a toy he had grown tired of; he could do without her, but he wouldn't allow anyone else to pick her up.

Xie Qing curled her lips into a playful smile, her tone mocking, "What does this have to do with you? I have no obligation to tell you."

"you..."

Before Gu Yan could finish speaking, his gaze fell on Xie Qing's pajamas.

He felt the pajamas looked familiar, but couldn't quite place where he had seen them before.

He frowned, trying hard to remember, and finally remembered something.

Isn't this one from the famous designer Leo's new pajama collection this year? This collection only has seven outfits, and each one is made of real silk, making it very expensive.

Gu Yan knew this because he had wanted to buy a set of pajamas like this before, but Leo told him explicitly that he wouldn't sell them and wouldn't even meet him.

Leo's assistant also gave him a severe dressing-down, which made him very angry. However, thinking that talented people are often a little eccentric, he held back.

Now he saw that one of the outfits was actually being worn by Xie Qing.

Given Xie Qing's financial situation, he simply couldn't afford such clothes.

Gu Yan grabbed Xie Qing's pajamas collar and demanded, "How did you get these pajamas? Where did your clothes come from?"