Chapter 639

Wishing for Zuo Zhan's restless behavior has long been numb, and there is no special surprised response. He just looked at him wrongly.

Zuo Zhan didn't really do anything. At least he was restraining and forbearing.

Because those shining deep eyes, full of lust, could not hide, and her hands were tightly wrapped around her slender waist. After watching for a long time, she lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

"I can't believe it's a dream..." Zuo Zhan whispered to himself. His weak lips pulled slightly, and the arc spread was sad. "Every time you say I miss you, you don't believe it, fool. The 'think' you say is far less than one tenth of the truth..."

Wishing, she blinked and was still tasting his words to express the meaning, but she felt that Zuo Zhan's hand had rushed into her clothes.

"Left..."

Before the words overflowed, she was blocked by Zuo Zhan. She couldn't speak. She pushed him several times without pushing him away. If she wanted to resist or struggle again, her wrist was bound by him.

For a moment, the wishing brain roared.

She still has a fresh memory of such things. Zuozhan used to force her. Even after a long time, it was difficult to let go of the rough treatment at that time. Especially zuozhan himself was still on her and was impatient to try again

The wishing heart beat hard, and the creepy body trembled involuntarily, "you, you let go of me, let go... Zuo Zhan!"

Her voice vibrated imperceptibly.

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Zuo Zhan suddenly woke up from the bath fire. His action was obvious. Then when he looked at her, his eyes pressed down and recovered, "I'm sorry, i... I seem to be an asshole again."

Zuo Zhan also wants to control some.

You can't be too hasty or too hasty.

But wishing on him is like an oasis of hungry travelers and the flesh and bones of hungry wolves in the wasteland. It is like a magnet with strong adsorption. It is difficult to resist the magic of gravity. As long as it is her, he can

Zuo Zhan took a breath of air-conditioning in frustration and put his forehead against her head. "Don't be angry with me, okay? I can't help it, but I swear I won't force you any more, as long as you don't want to..."

Make a wish, don't overdo it indifferently, push away Zuo Zhan without saying a word and get up.

Such a cold and strange reaction made Zuo Zhan feel flustered. Subconsciously, he also got up and grabbed his wishing arm, "really not. Don't you think I didn't touch you this time?"

"Then I want to thank you?" Make a wish to refute.

This cold tone, like a basin of cold water poured on the left zhantou.

He reluctantly took a deep breath and tightened the strength of her wrist. "Make a wish. Do you understand me? I'm a big man with five limbs and nothing wrong with my body. How can I not think of that when I look at you like this? I just... Couldn't hold back for a while, but I said I wouldn't force you any more. Let's turn it over."

Wishing eyes darkened a lot.

Without saying anything, he went straight to the kitchen.

Zuo Zhan looked at her back and saw that she didn't mean to go directly. He put more or less snacks and leaned back into the sofa. He threw one leg on the back of the sofa and rubbed his face with a sigh.

Originally, his relationship with wishing was not very good. He had always been very nervous. He wanted to try to ease it, just a little. Why is it so difficult!

But at the thought of what he had done to make a wish, Zuo Zhan wished he could stab himself to death. If time could be reset in this world, he would do it with all his money.

For so long, he missed the sweet time with wishing all the time. It was the most precious and happiest memory in his life for more than 30 years. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by him.

Now I want to stick it back and do it again. It's not that easy.

He tried his best, but he couldn't get together the broken cracks

Wishing pushed open the door of the kitchen balcony and breathed the fresh air, as if trying to drain all the dirt in the body at one breath.

I can't tell what I feel inside.

No anger, no sorrow, no joy, no pain.

In fact, she didn't believe a word of what Zuo Zhan promised again and again. Zuo Zhan was just sick and said casually through his illness. When he recovered from his illness and returned to his usual cold childe, he was the most real side of him.

As for others, I didn't think about making a wish and didn't want to think about it. Feelings are different from business. They can't be obtained by conspiracy and calculation. Let it go.

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Fiber white fingers brushed the water mist on the bathroom mirror, reflecting a delicate face, big eyes, double eyelids, high bridge of nose and red lips, coordinated contour, beautiful and beautiful facial features, but the blue black circles under the eyes, and unhappy look, like a pool of stagnant water in the dull eyes.

Jane Yan was lonely and didn't even have the strength to sigh. Her fingers helped the wound on her neck. The gauze she had torn off was still bloody. It seemed that she was infected.

He pulled his nightgown over his body and tied his belt.

When she stepped out of the bathroom, she took a band aid from the drawer. When she was about to stick it to the wound on her neck, a door push sounded in the rear, and then the man's powerful arms hugged her from the rear.

"The wound can't be stained with water. Who told you to take a bath?" Cheng Huan's low voice was like a blazing subwoofer, and his oppressive tone also brought a slight reproach.

Jian Yan kept silent, pushed out his arms and stuck the band aid on the wound.

But the next second, Cheng Huan tore it apart.

He seemed to be on purpose. The tearing action was very fast. Jian Yan's body was in pain, "hiss..."

"If you feel pain, you will have a long memory." Cheng Huan's fundus temperature plummeted, threw away the band aid, fixed it in the chair according to her shoulder, and took alcohol from the medicine box to clean her wound.

After treating the wound and re pasting the new gauze, Cheng Huan took the hair dryer and blew her hair.

The man's slender fingers shuttle through the tip of his hair until he feels dry and fluffy. Then he turns off the hair dryer, "what do you want to eat at night? Hot pot?"

Jane Yan said "um".

"There are shortcomings in the ingredients at home. Let's go to the supermarket."

Jian Yan mocked, "don't worry about letting me go downstairs?"

Cheng Huan came over, leaned over and hugged her again, buried his head in her neck and shoulders and gently rubbed, "I've never restricted your personal freedom, but there's nothing important outside for you to do for the time being. Don't you stay at home and have a proper rest?"

"OK? You call it that?" Jane Yan is not unable to hear the deep meaning of Cheng Huan's words. She was full of anger and wanted to find a reason to vent, "there is no freedom, you can't go out, your mobile phone is supervised, and the bodyguard watches 24 hours a day. It's for my good? Cheng Huan, you're not only not human, you don't even have a heart!"

Cheng Huan sank his eyes and pecked on her cheek when raising his head. "After a while, you can go to work in the company. As long as there are bodyguards, they have high academic qualifications and can help you with your work. What's wrong with killing many birds with one stone?"

Jian Yan tries to break open his arms. "No, your so-called 'good' is just beneficial to you. Control it at will according to your wishes. Cheng Huan, what you need is not me, Jian Yan, nor any other woman. What you need is a puppet, an animal without seven emotions and six desires, no feelings and thoughts, and can meet your physiological needs!"

"Don't spoil others. People like you are destined to be lonely and deserve to be old."

Cheng Huan completely lost his eyes and said in an obscure voice, "people like me have the idea of living until they are old because of your appearance..."

"Shut up!" Jian Yan's eyes were red. "The more you are like this, the more I look down on you. At least you are also the CEO of tangchengen group. Young Master Cheng has attracted much attention. Are you short of women to this extent?"

"You are different from them." Cheng Huan narrowed his eyes and said firmly, "they want money and potential. With all kinds of purposes, they try their best to approach me. It's too cheap to say whether they like or love. They don't have any convincing power. Only you, Jian Yan, can't accept the thought that there may be others in your future."