Chapter 334 - 334: Do You Want to Sleep With Huo Xiting?
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
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.
âl want to swim! Huo Xiting didnât even let me swim! Whatâs wrong? Itâs not like he doesnât have the money to clean the pool. Sister Ci, help me check if
Huo Xiting is going bankrupt!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Ci was sunbathing. She took a bite of a grape. âWhatâs wrong, Xiao Wu? Speak slowly.â
Ye Beisheng recounted the entire incident in a wronged manner and added, âl just wanted to go for a swim. At first, 1 was thanking him for giving me a swimsuit. Although his swimsuit doesnât have much fabric, it can only coverâ¦â
âPfft!â 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. âYe Beisheng, what did you just say? You said that the swimsuit Huo Xiting gave you was especially revealing?â
Ye Beisheng had yet to take off her swimsuit.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, then blushed.
âHow would I know that Huo Xiting would give me this kind of swimsuit?â
Song Ci seemed to have choked on something. âXiao Wu, you⦠you said that Huo Xiting didnât let you swim on purpose? Are you sure heâs being petty and not jealous?â
Ye Beisheng was stunned.
Jealous?
âHe 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. Itâs normal for Huo Xiting to not accept it.â
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. âYour appetite has been good recently. Youâre even eating snacks? Did he find a way to restore your sense of taste?â
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 methodâ¦
She was too embarrassed to ask.
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Song Ci felt that something was wrong. âWhy arenât you talking? Is it related to Huo Xiting again? Itâs a good thing that you can recover your sense of taste.â
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, âXiao Wu, you said that Huo Xiting can restore your taste buds temporarily. Have you ever thought about how to restore them forever?â
âIâve thought about it, butâ¦â Ye Beisheng nodded.
âListen to me.â Song Ci coughed. âI donât know if this method is feasible, but
you should give it a tryâ¦.â
Ye Beisheng nodded and waited for her solution.
Then, Song Ci smiled. âGo and sleep with him.â
Ye Beisheng nodded, then suddenly realized something and her expression froze.
âSister Ci, what did you say?â
âGo to sleep⦠You want me to sleep with Huo Xiting?â
At ten oâclock at night, Ye Beisheng lay on the bed with her eyes wide open.
Song Ciâs 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.
âMrs.. Huo, why arenât you in your own bed? Why are you in my bed?â