MHMWTTSBATUAS 366: Third Young Master Hou Kneels at the Feet of Qin Ruan, Asserting His Dominance
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Qin Ruan possessed both exquisite features and a captivating figure, her beauty devoid of aggression yet endlessly alluring.
Especially with her deliberately concealed wildness, it was like cat claws scratching at Nangong Chang's heart.
Qin Ruan walked over to Hou Yunjiao side and affectionately embraced his arm.
Her lips pouted, and a seductive voice escaped from her red lips: "Third Brother, my feet hurt."
While complaining to Hou Yunjiao, Qin Ruan's cold gaze, filled with warning and mockery, fell upon Xiao Wenrou, making her intentions clear.
Well, she had just noticed that this woman was about to pounce on Hou Yunjiao from afar.
As she approached to see who this woman was, she could hear the other party's tearful voice full of affectionate sentiment.
If she had arrived just a bit later, would her child's father have been defiled by this woman?
Qin Ruan absolutely believed in Hou Yunjiao.
She believed that he had nothing to do with the woman in front of her.
In her previous life, Hou Yunjiao died alone without a warm-hearted beauty by his side.
She simply couldn't bear to see this woman making a move on Hou Yunjiao. Anything that belonged to her was not to be touched by anyone else.
When Qin Ruan mentioned her foot pain, Hou Yunjiao gaze turned cold as he looked towards Hou Zhi: "Where are Madam's shoes?"
Hou Zhi immediately beckoned to one of the nearby subordinates.
A member of the Hou family's secret guards, dressed in black, approached while holding a bag.
Hou Zhi took the bag and found a pair of flat shoes inside, her body bending down, ready to help Qin Ruan put on the shoes.
Hou Yunjiao extended his hand towards Huo Zhi, his voice deep and low: "Allow me."
Hou Zhi held the pair of flat shoes in her hands and placed them in Hou Yunjiao's hand.
Then, a shocking scene unfolded.
The Lu brothers, Nangong Chang, and Xiao Wenrou all had their expressions greatly changed, not to mention Hou Yirong, who was also quite astonished.
Not to mention the other guests in the surroundings, who were all frequently looking over in this direction.
Under the gaze of everyone, Hou Yunjiao slowly bent his body.
He knelt on one knee in front of Qin Ruan, raising her foot adorned with high-heeled shoes.
The sight stunned everyone as Hou Yunjiao, who was well-preserved and had distinct joints, gently took off the high-heeled shoe that matched Qin Ruan's dress.
Unwilling to let her fair and tender foot touch the ground, Hou Yunjiao placed her foot on his knee, which had not yet touched the ground.
The reddened marks around Qin Ruan's ankle caught Hou Yunjiao's eyes, causing his handsome eyebrows to furrow.
Hou Yunjiao looked up at Qin Ruan with a helpless and gentle tone, "I told you not to wear high heels, but you didn't listen. Now you're suffering, hmm?"
The last "hmm" from Hou Yunjiao was a nasal sound, very soft, both ambiguous and sexy.
Qin Ruan became increasingly uncomfortable all over her body, her heart beating faster. Being treated like a precious treasure by this man in front of everyone gave her an inexplicable sense of shame.
The smile on her face froze, and a blush spread at the corners of her usually smiling eyes, adding a touch of genuine charm.
Unlike her feigned seduction earlier, at this moment, Qin Ruan's demeanor, as well as the innocence and playfulness emanating from her, were even more enticing.
Hou Yunjiao gently rubbed Qin Ruan's reddened ankle, a hint of pity appearing on his refined and elegant face.
He tenderly put on her shoes, being extremely careful not to touch her sore spot from beginning to end.
After putting on one foot, Hou Yunjiao proceeded just as cautiously to put on the other shoe.
Even when he tied the shoelaces with his slender fingers, he exuded a natural and effortless elegance that was incredibly captivating.
Most importantly, Hou Yunjiao's actions seemed incredibly skilled, his movements too natural.
It was hard not to speculate.
Was Third Young Master Hou always like this with Qin Ruan?
Who Qin Ruan was, most people present had an idea.
Hou Yunjiao had taken a wife, a woman from a small household in the capital, brought back by the Qin family as their illegitimate daughter.
Of course, the illegitimate daughter label was only a rumor.
Qin Ruan's status as the legitimate young lady of the Qin family had long been thoroughly investigated by everyone when they heard that Hou Yunjiao had taken a wife.
Even if she was the legitimate young lady of the Qin family, so what? She still couldn't escape her lowly background.
But who was Hou Yunjiao?
He was the crown prince of the capital, the next successor of the prestigious Hou family, and the foremost noble who held power over the various major aristocratic families.
Hou Yunjiao was a true elegant noble, towering above all, a prideful scion of heaven who looked down upon all beings. Life and death were at his disposal with a single word.
Once he officially took control of the Huo family, the various major aristocratic families in the capital would have to bow their heads in submission before him.
Yet, at this moment, Lord Huo, exuding grace and elegance with every move, submitted before a woman of humble birth.
Those who witnessed this scene couldn't help but hold their breath, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Even on one knee, Hou Yunjiao auras remained strong.
He was still the elegant nobleman who looked down upon the world, towering above all, and the unrivaled scion of a distinguished family.
Hou Yunjiao gently placed Qin Ruan's foot, with the shoes on, onto the ground and brushed off the nonexistent dust from his knee. He stood up.
He gazed at Qin Ruan's dazed face, his brows furrowing with concern. "Is your foot still hurting?"
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Qin Ruan gently shook her head, her voice tinged with a numb distortion.
Hou Yunjiao sexy lips curved into a slight arc as he extended his hand to Hou Chuan, who had appeared behind him, holding a white handkerchief in both hands.
Hou Chuan immediately stepped forward and handed him the damp handkerchief.
After wiping his hands, Hou Yunjiao casually placed the used handkerchief on the table.
He extended his fair and well-defined hand to Qin Ruan. "I just saw your friend arrive. Do you want to go find her?"
Qin Ruan placed her hand on Hou Yunjiao's hand, her reaction sluggish. After a while, she finally realized what Lord Huo had asked.
She composed her facial expression and raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Xiao Xuan?"
Hou Yunjiao expression was tender and indulgent. "Hmm, do you want to go find her?"
"Sure."
Qin Ruan glanced at the scrutinizing gazes directed at her from the surrounding onlookers—friendly, envious, jealous, mixed with a few malicious glares. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
These people's stares made her feel uneasy, more uncomfortable than encountering an evil spirit.
Hou Yunjiao held Qin Ruan's hand and walked away, followed closely by Hou Chuan and Hou Zhi.
Hou Yirong ground his teeth, staring at the departing figures, and thought to himself that his third brother was truly unexpected.
He hadn't anticipated this move.
Without saying a word, he made it clear to everyone present through his actions that Qin Ruan was untouchable.
Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan's figures grew distant.
The former had a slender and noble figure, exuding both grace and elegance, a sacred and inviolable presence. His restrained aura of a superior was inherent.
Walking by Third Young Master Hou's side, Qin Ruan appeared delicate and graceful, her temperament understated. Just her back view alone emanated a seductive charm.
When these two walked together, they were incredibly eye-catching and matched each other perfectly. It could be said that they were a perfect match made in heaven.
In this world, there was no one more compatible than them.
Xiao Wenrou, standing beside Nangong Chang, stared at their receding figures, her eyes reddened with anger.
She glared at Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan's departing backs with resentful eyes, wishing that she was the one standing beside Hou Yunjiao.
Many people around noticed her jealous and envious expression.
Nangong Chang's complexion wasn't looking good either at this moment.
He was not only stimulated by Qin Ruan's compatibility with Hou Yunjiao but also angered by Xiao Wenrou's embarrassing behavior.
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