Chapter 16. He used her to irritate his girlfriend

Wen Li's face turned pale instantly.

She heard Huo Yuanchen's girlfriend walking towards her, her small leather shoes tapping on the marble floor, making a clanging sound.

The little girl's clear voice sounded, as if it was right next to her ear, only two or three steps away.

Just turn a corner.

Wen Li's heart was pounding. She pushed Huo Yuanchen and said in a low voice , "Your girlfriend couldn't find you, so she called you. At such a close distance, she must have heard your ringtone."

"It's muted." He answered casually, lifting up her skirt with his big hands, reaching in and pinching her chest.

Said, "Either find a place to do it, or let me do it here, your choice."

Wen Li almost cried. With his dislike for her, he would have been too busy hiding from her, so why would he come to provoke her out of nowhere?

In order to piss off his girlfriend and let the girl know how popular he is, is he using her as a tool?

But she didn't dare to refuse him directly, for fear that he would bear a grudge against her when she asked him for help again regarding the medicine.

"I promised my parents that I would go home tonight," she said tactfully.

Huo Yuanchen remained unmoved and showed no intention of stopping kneading her.

Wen Li felt that she was going crazy. They could be caught by his girlfriend at any time, but he didn't look nervous at all, as if he was sure that she would compromise.

"Let's go...to my house." She squeezed out a few words awkwardly.

He stopped, looked at her pale face with interest, and went down the elevator on the other side.

Wen Li followed him and when he entered the elevator, he saw from afar his girlfriend standing where he had just pressed her. She looked around and took out her cell phone to dial a number.

The next second, Huo Yuanchen's cell phone rang.

She watched him stare at the screen for a while before picking up the phone. She said in a very calm tone, "I have something to do. I'm leaving now."

Then he hung up the phone.

Wen Li became more and more certain that Huo Yuanchen had had a fight with his girlfriend.

She sighed, but didn't say anything else. On the way, she called Wen's mother and lied that she had something to do at the studio and had to go early tomorrow, so she wouldn't be there tonight.

She rented a small apartment outside, very close to the studio, and usually lived there, and returned home when she was not busy at work. Mother Wen did not doubt it, and hung up the phone after giving a few instructions.

Wen Li drove the car to the bottom of the apartment building, turned off the engine, and urged Huo Yuanchen to get out of the car, "Go find a hotel nearby to stay."

She guessed that Huo Yuanchen's way of irritating his girlfriend was to spend the night outside, and it didn't matter where he lived. He didn't like her in the first place, and now that he had a girlfriend, he wouldn't have the heart to have sex with her anymore.

She even wanted to suggest that he take two photos of the hotel and post them on WeChat Moments to make it more convincing. It would be better to make the bed sheets messy and the clothes thrown around randomly, so that it would be more realistic.

Huo Yuanchen didn't say anything and got out of the car without saying a word.

However, when Wen Li parked the car and entered the elevator, he followed him in.

"What are you doing?" Wen Li wanted to chase him away, but it was too late. The elevator door had already closed and the elevator began to rise.

Huo Yuanchen glanced at her indifferently, with a sneer on his face.

Wen Li was even more confused.

Soon, she knew what he wanted to do.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, he hugged her waist from behind with such intensity that Wen Li had no room to resist.

"Don't play dumb with me."

He bit the soft flesh on her neck, and his hands were not idle either, lifting the hem of her clothes with ease, "You are so frivolous, how could you not understand a man's hint?"

He used so much strength that Wen Li was held by his waist and could be lifted up almost easily. She couldn't struggle free at all. She was so angry that she grabbed his hand hard without mercy. She could even feel his flesh between her fingernails.

She must have scratched him.

"Huo Yuanchen, you have to understand that you have a girlfriend now. Have you ever thought about the consequences of your girlfriend knowing that you treated me like this?"

Huo Yuanchen paused for a moment, then bit down again, biting her shoulder blade with a clear sense of pain, "It's not like I haven't slept with you before."

Wen Li's scalp was about to explode. She didn't expect Huo Yuanchen to be so shameless.

Seeing that yelling was useless, Wen Li softened her voice and coaxed him, "Huo Yuanchen, I know you are a normal man. Normal men all have that need. I don't blame you. But don't you think that kind of thing is more pleasurable to do with your girlfriend? Who am I? I will only annoy you."

Huo Yuanchen said "hmm" behind her, carried her to the door of the apartment, and motioned for her to open the door.

Wen Li didn't give up and coaxed him again, "Call your girlfriend, she will definitely agree."

"She's too delicate, she's not as troublesome as you."

As he spoke, he pulled her hand and pressed it on the fingerprint lock, his tone cold, "Don't you want Pratt? I'll give it to you according to the old rules."

Wen Lixin's heart tightened, and after hesitating for a moment, she tremblingly pressed the fingerprint lock.

"But, your girlfriend..." Wen Li still couldn't get over the line in his heart.

"Just don't let her know." Huo Yuanchen replied indifferently. He reached out and pushed her down on the sofa, turned around and locked the door, and pressed on her. His movements were very rough, with no intention of showing mercy to her. It was obvious that he was very anxious.

Wen Li stretched out his hand to block it, looking embarrassed, "It's really inconvenient for me today. Can I..."

The man stopped and looked down at her with a cold expression. He said nothing, but Wen Li couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

She had a hunch that if she didn't obey him tonight, she would never get Pratt again. Even if she found another channel, no one would dare to give it to her if he didn't agree.

After all, he is the patent owner of the drug and has absolute say.

Wen Li closed her eyes and stopped worrying. She got up, raised her hand, and took the initiative to hook his belt, with a charming smile on her face.

"Do you want to try another way?"

Huo Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and sat down on the sofa, obviously interested in the "other way" she mentioned.

However, as soon as Wen Li approached, he frowned unhappily and put his hand on her head to stop her from getting any closer.

"Go wash it first."

Wen Li curled her lips, knowing that he disliked her smell of hot pot. But what about him? Didn't he smell of hot pot too?

She thought to herself, Huo Yuanchen really doesn't like hot pot. Just now in the restaurant, he hardly touched his chopsticks and just watched the girl eat the whole time. He obviously disliked the environment and the taste there, but he still condescended to accompany the girl. This is too much pampering.

If it were her, he would definitely not have such a good temper.

She complained in her heart, and said it out loud without noticing, and asked him, "If I ask you to eat hot pot, will you go?"

Huo Yuanchen gave her a look that said "you're sick" and threw her into the bathroom impatiently.

Before she finished washing, he came in again, looking at her with lustful eyes.

There was a sound of splashing water, and Wen Li threw the bath ball in her hand at him, "Get out."

He didn't dodge, letting her smash it, then he walked closer to her, standing with her under the shower, his voice low and ambiguous.

“Haven’t tried the bathroom yet.”

Wen Li was angry and helpless, and looked at him with a pleading look, "I didn't lie to you, it's really inconvenient for me today. Don't worry, I will do what I say, and I will definitely help you in other ways, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Huo Yuanchen pulled her hand and pressed it against his chest, moving all the way down. His hoarse voice could not be heard clearly amid the sound of splashing water.

He said, “It’s the same here.”