Xia Chu drove Huo Xiyao back to the hotel. On the way there, he was quite good, sleeping quietly the whole time.
But as the elevator began to rise, he started to act up, rubbing his lips against Xia Chu's face and neck and slipping his hand into her clothes, "Good girl, hubby's really happy today... Haven't been this happy in a long time. What about you, are you happy?"
Xia Chu, in a fluster, grabbed his hand and chided softly, "What's gotten into you, we're still in the elevator... I know you're happy, but no matter how happy you are, you still need to mind the situation. If you don't behave, I'll get angry!"
She managed to "suppress" Huo Xiyao temporarily, and they both returned to their room on the top floor.
As soon as they entered the room, Huo Xiyao pressed Xia Chu against the door and started kissing her passionately.
His hand wasn't idle either, with a slight lift she had to open her legs and wind them around his lean waist...
