Doing Whatever You Want - Chapter 32 The Little Liar (Slightly H)

Huo Jinting raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing. He just watched Ye Sang carry the things to the coffee table before lowering his eyes.
Ye Sang, who was being stared at so intently that she didn't dare to breathe, finally turned her head slightly away and breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at the empty doorway.
But those moans were still too embarrassing. It was alright when she was alone, but now that Huo Jinting was back, Ye Sang's face was burning with embarrassment.
As for Huo Jinting, he was preoccupied with how to persuade Ye Sang to obediently wear his newly bought seven-piece bedding set, completely oblivious to the commotion on the television behind him.
He casually tossed the keys on the coffee table, then placed the bag containing the cake and coffee behind it. He turned and walked to the bed, placing the bag containing the seven-piece bedding set and the little dolphin at the foot of the bed before returning to the sofa and sitting down.
Only then did he notice the screen on TV. He leaned back, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and said, "Is it good?"
Ye Sang's heart skipped a beat as she looked at the doorway. "I...I didn't see it..."
"Didn't you see it?" Huo Jinting turned his head, taking a cigarette out of the pack, and looked at Ye Sang with a questioning gaze.
As soon as Ye Sang said she hadn't seen it, she regretted it. It was such an obvious lie, she hadn't even thought it through. And when Huo Jinting questioned her, she felt more than just embarrassed; she felt like her whole body was on fire.
"I... I mean... I only glanced at it a few times, it was too... you know, I couldn't bear to look at it." Ye Sang said, her head drooping.
"Heh." Huo Jinting chuckled, deliberately asking, "Which one?"
He loved seeing Ye Sang's helpless expression, like wanting to disappear into a crack in the ground, just like the day he caught her reading erotic novels.
"Uh...it's a bit disgusting," Ye Sang said honestly.
"Disgusting?" Huo Jinting clearly didn't believe it. "Seriously? You don't feel anything when you look at it?"
Ye Sang's heart skipped a beat. "No."
She lied again; she clearly saw it and it got wet...
"I don't believe it." Huo Jinting said, his warm gaze sweeping over Ye Sang, who was looking down, before finally settling on her tightly clasped and slightly trembling legs.
Ye Sang's hands, resting on her knees, were twisted together at the fingertips. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence, "There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me."
"I thought you would say, 'Put your hand in and take a look.'"
"..." Ye Sang's temperature, which had finally dropped a little, spiked back up again in an instant.
Huo Jinting narrowed his eyes slightly. "Come here."
"Huh?" Ye Sang turned to look at him, a beat slow to react.
"Come sit over here and have something to eat." Huo Jinting had ulterior motives.
It was only after he mentioned it that Ye Sang noticed the bag on the table. She pursed her lips, stiffened slightly, and moved a little to the corner of the coffee table, keeping a distance of half a meter from Huo Jinting.
Huo Jinting chuckled, reached out and grabbed Ye Sang's slender arm. With a gentle pull, Ye Sang's body tilted and she was dragged to his side.
Before she could even utter a soft cry, Huo Jinting's other hand covered her leg.
It was hot, even hotter than her body temperature, so she felt the heat and dryness. When it slid between her legs, the calluses on her fingertips and palms scraped against her skin, like sand being scalded by the sun.
Her legs went weak in an instant. She tried to close them to trap his hand, but they felt limp. Luckily, her hands reacted quickly and managed to hold down his unruly hand.
"What, what are you doing..." The words came out, and the sticky things stuck together.
Huo Jinting didn't speak. His large hand moved upwards unimpeded along the delicate skin of Ye Sang's inner thigh, his fingertips easily touching her panties...
"Heh...you little liar, you're all wet and you still don't feel anything."
"...That, that was just now..." Ye Sang wanted to explain, but it seemed that no matter what she said, it was wrong, and her voice was hoarse in her throat.

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