Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him-Chapter 51 - : Want to Bully Her Till She Cries

Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Want to Bully Her Till She Cries

“I don’t need that thing!”

Qiao Xi hurriedly grasped his hand, “It’s not necessary.”

Huo Xingzhou raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized something, a smile lurking on his lips, “You do need it.”

Qiao Xi’s eyes were slightly moist, shaking her head, “That thing isn’t meant for me to use.”

It was clearly meant for him!

Huo Xingzhou deliberately gave her a hard time, “Then tell me, what is it?”

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Her cheeks blushed, Qiao Xi struggled to speak, “Mr. Huo, your legs have not fully recovered. That kind of thing isn’t very good.”

A light laugh spilled from the man’s throat, he opened his palm, revealing a beautifully wrapped small gift box.

“Qiao Xi, this is a gift for you.”

Huo Xingzhou said softly.

She, a young lady, owned no jewelry. Even the Floating Flower Jade Bracelet she wore before had been put away. When she heard it was worth five million, she dared not wear it anymore, fearing it would get damaged.

Qiao Xi misunderstood and felt extremely embarrassed.

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She took the small gift box and opened it to find a pearl necklace inside.

A huge Australian white pearl, surrounded by tiny diamonds, looked very pretty.

“Mr. Huo, this…”

“This is in return for the cufflinks you gave me. Try it on.”

A sweet feeling surged through Qiao Xi’s heart. She picked up the necklace and tried to put it on, but the clasp was too tight, and she couldn’t fasten it.

“Let me do it,” the man suddenly spoke.

Qiao Xi felt a large shadow suddenly fall over her.

Huo Xingzhou took the necklace from her, lifted her hair with his fingers, and stood while fastening the necklace for her.

Stand?

Qiao Xi looked at him, not daring to blink. Her eyes gradually moistened and turned red.

Her voice trembled, “Mr. Huo, you’re standing up! You can stand up now!”

The man in front of her was tall and straight, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, his physique could rival that of a top male model. He looked at her with a nonchalant yet tender gaze.

“It’s all thanks to the Little Divine Doctor.”

His voice was as pleasing as crystals colliding, like a melting snow mountain in his eyes.

Qiao Xi embraced him, overwhelmed with excitement.

“I’m so happy!”

“Keep your voice down, this is our secret.”

Huo Xingzhou wrapped his arms around her waist. Qiao Xi looked up into his eyes.

It was the first time he had held her while standing, and she seemed especially petite in front of him.”

“Mr. Huo, I never expected this,” her voice soft as sand, his reflection in her eyes.

Huo Xingzhou’s heart softened, “Thank you for coming into my life, Qiao Xi.”

Her eyes were sparkling, and she looked at him before tiptoeing to kiss the corner of his mouth.

“Mr. Huo, meeting you was my fortune too,” she said, her purity unguarded.

Huo Xingzhou felt a flame surge from within.

For the first time, he was acutely aware of his desire for her, a thought that had a direct effect on his body. Restless, he wanted to do something even more outrageous.

Beneath the appearance of a gentleman was a vile soul, wishing to bully her until she cried.

He wanted to push her against the wall, acting unrestrained and domineering.

Outside, the spring rain was relentless, the storm howled, and thunder roared.

A beast of desire in his heart seemed ready to break out of its cage.

He held her even tighter.

The man’s breath, assertive and yet gentle, enveloped Qiao Xi.

Her cheeks blushed, her body limp. She eventually arched her neck with difficulty and called out, “Mr. Huo, it’s too tight.”

Huo Xingzhou took a deep breath, his hands propped against the wall, creating distance, “Sorry.”

Qiao Xi’s voice was faint, “Mr. Huo, are you too happy?”

The man closed his eyes to steady his breathing, “Yes.”

She had no idea of the excessively vile thoughts running through the man’s mind in front of her.

Qiao Xi reminded, “We have to return to Haicheng tomorrow morning, you should rest early.”

Was she inviting him to sleep together?

“You go to sleep first, I’m going to speak with Grandpa Cheng,” Huo Xingzhou said, restraining himself.

“Oh, then come back early,” Qiao Xi said, looking at him with anticipation.

Huo Xingzhou paused, he might not come back at all tonight.

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The next day.

Old Chen, the driver’s car stopped outside the small courtyard to pick up Huo Xingzhou and take him back to Haicheng.

Grandma Qiao held Qiao Xi’s hand tightly, repeatedly admonishing her to take good care of herself and to be sensible.

“Grandma, I’ll come to see you when I’m free. With Aqing keeping you company, I’ll feel much more at ease. If the Su Family sends someone, please don’t bother with them,” Qiao Xi instructed.

Huo Xingzhou had assigned a female bodyguard, Aqing, to live in Grandma’s house to ensure her safety. This gave Qiao Xi much peace of mind.

She glanced at the brick and tile house next door, where Grandpa Cheng had said there was no need for farewells when leaving.

She also didn’t disturb the old man, sensing that there were secrets between Grandpa Cheng and Mr. Huo that were kept from her.

“Young Master, Young Madam, please get in the car,” Old Chen urged Huo Xingzhou into the vehicle.

Qiao Xi followed at his side, not daring to reveal the secret of his legs without Huo Xingzhou’s permission.

Perhaps, he was waiting for the right moment.

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“Let’s go.”

Old Chen turned the steering wheel and headed towards the Haicheng expressway.

As evening neared.

The car finally entered the Haicheng City District.

Huo Sijiao’s call came through, but when Huo Xingzhou answered, it was a man’s voice on the other end.

“Huo Xingzhou, your sister is at West Street Bar! Hearing that you’re returning to Haicheng today, you’ve got half an hour to get here. Otherwise, we’ll have our way with her!” he said arrogantly, amidst a bunch of people making a ruckus and the piercing screams of women.

“The cowardly turtle, even if we had our way with Huo Sijiao, he wouldn’t dare do anything, right? Hahaha…”

The person on the other end hung up abruptly.

Huo Xingzhou’s expression turned cold, and Qiao Xi also heard the other party’s voice.

“What do we do, Mr. Huo!”

Huo Xingzhou immediately dialed Zhou Yu’s number and asked sharply, “You didn’t have someone on Jiaojiao’s tail? She’s been taken to West Street Bar by He Xuan and his cronies and they’re forcing her to drink!”

Cursing, Zhou Yu responded on the phone, “I’m heading there with my men right now! That little dwarf He dares to mess with my sister!”

Huo Xingzhou hung up and instructed Old Chen, “Turn around, we’re going to West Street Bar now.”

Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi arrived ahead of time with Old Chen following close behind them.

“The good-for-nothing from the Huo Family has arrived!” someone shouted loudly in the bar.

In the center of the hall, Huo Sijiao was being held down on a couch, utterly drunk. He Xuan’s hand was placed on her chest, grotesquely lecherous. The other wealthy idlers just watched him play around, adding fuel to the fire, “Bro, how does Huo Xingzhou’s little sister taste, huh?”

“Great! It’s great!”

He Xuan sat in the couch, his diminutive height of one meter sixty hardly noticeable.

He looked at Huo Xingzhou and spouted bravado, “A cripple really has the guts to show up! Guys, look, the cripple even brought his beautiful wife! I wonder who tastes better, his sister or his wife.”

Foul words spewed from his mouth.

The cronies egged him on, “He bro, just sleep with both of them tonight, then you’ll know who’s better, right?”

He Xuan swelled with arrogance, laughing loudly.

With a vicious smile, he said, “Huo Xingzhou, kneel before me, and I’ll let your sister go! Otherwise, I’ll have her right in front of your eyes!”

This was a task set by Huo Beiting, to record a short video and post it to social circles, letting the elite see how low Huo Xingzhou had fallen.

The proud son of heaven would actually have to kneel before him, He Xuan!

Ever since Huo Xingzhou’s fall from grace, tormenting him had become the aspiration of the wealthy playboys.

“Kneel down!”

“Kneel down!” The crowd, eager for a spectacle, shouted tumultuously.