Why else would she have been willing to sleep naked like this? There had been no clothes; she had even cleaned the room looking for some. She really had enough of this.
Huo Jinyao blinked and asked incredulously, "Was it really me?"
"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang sat up, her face still angry. "Don't you think you should explain to me why you and another woman lay naked in the same bed?"
"I—"
Huo Jinyao's eyes now fell on Su Qingsang. He suddenly got on the bed quickly, his hands on both sides of Su Qingsang supporting his body over hers.
"Sweetheart, you are naked."
"Don't change the subject."
"Sweetheart, we've never done it in a hotel, have we?"
"Explain yourself, you — uhm—"
Explanations? Later. Now? Feast, Huo thought.
"Huo Jinyao, let go." Finally, when Su Qingsang had breathing room, she tried to push him away with all her hands and feet.
