NovelEnglishMrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Chapter 334 - 334: Do You Want to Sleep With Huo Xiting?Chapter 334 - 334: Do You Want to Sleep With Huo Xiting?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ye Beisheng returned to her room and gritted her teeth for a long time.
Then, she grabbed her phone and dialed a number. When the other party picked up, she felt wronged and depressed.
“l want to swim! Huo Xiting didn’t even let me swim! What’s wrong? It’s not like he doesn’t have the money to clean the pool. Sister Ci, help me check if
Huo Xiting is going bankrupt!’
Song Ci was sunbathing. She took a bite of a grape. “What’s wrong, Xiao Wu? Speak slowly.”
Ye Beisheng recounted the entire incident in a wronged manner and added, “l just wanted to go for a swim. At first, 1 was thanking him for giving me a swimsuit. Although his swimsuit doesn’t have much fabric, it can only cover…”
“Pfft!” When Song Ci heard this, grapes spurted out and hit Qin Zhou. Qin Zhou shouted angrily at the side.
Song Ci hurriedly grabbed her phone and ran to the side. “Ye Beisheng, what did you just say? You said that the swimsuit Huo Xiting gave you was especially revealing?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Beisheng had yet to take off her swimsuit.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, then blushed.
“How would I know that Huo Xiting would give me this kind of swimsuit?”
Song Ci seemed to have choked on something. “Xiao Wu, you… you said that Huo Xiting didn’t let you swim on purpose? Are you sure he’s being petty and not jealous?”
Ye Beisheng was stunned.
Jealous?
“He bought this swimsuit because he wanted you to wear it when both of you are alone. Men are always a little possessive. You were chatting so happily with Huo Qi and you even wore the swimsuit he bought to swim with him. It’s normal for Huo Xiting to not accept it.”
Ye Beisheng puffed up her cheeks, still unhappy.
She was so angry that she smashed a walnut. When the walnut entered her mouth, there was no taste at all.
Right, she had no sense of taste now.
It was still too troublesome to kiss Huo Xiting to restore her taste buds temporarily.
Song Ci seemed to have heard her eating pecans. “Your appetite has been good recently. You’re even eating snacks? Did he find a way to restore your sense of taste?”
Ye Beisheng suddenly paused.
In the past, because of her taste buds, she would not touch any other food except for the necessary staple food because it was unnecessary.
But now… Why were there more and more snacks in her room?
It was because of Huo Xitings existence. After she knew that he was her senior, she could run to the study room and kiss him without any restraint before coming back to eat snacks.
But this method…
She was too embarrassed to ask.
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Song Ci felt that something was wrong. “Why aren’t you talking? Is it related to Huo Xiting again? It’s a good thing that you can recover your sense of taste.”
Ye Beisheng took a deep breath and told Song Ci how her sense of taste had recovered.
Half a minute later, both of them were holding their phones stiffly. No one spoke.
Song Ci widened her eyes slightly and suddenly said, “Xiao Wu, you said that Huo Xiting can restore your taste buds temporarily. Have you ever thought about how to restore them forever?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’ve thought about it, but…” Ye Beisheng nodded.
“Listen to me.” Song Ci coughed. “I don’t know if this method is feasible, but
you should give it a try….”
Ye Beisheng nodded and waited for her solution.
Then, Song Ci smiled. “Go and sleep with him.”
Ye Beisheng nodded, then suddenly realized something and her expression froze.
“Sister Ci, what did you say?”
“Go to sleep… You want me to sleep with Huo Xiting?”
At ten o’clock at night, Ye Beisheng lay on the bed with her eyes wide open.
Song Ci’s words kept repeating in his mind.
The sound of Huo Xiting making a phone call came from outside the door. Ye Beisheng swallowed her saliva.
Should she sleep with him?
Suddenly, the doorknob rang and Huo Xiting walked in. He paused for a while and then curled his lips meaningfully.
“Mrs.. Huo, why aren’t you in your own bed? Why are you in my bed?”
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