C30

Make Your Memories Me

Miss Cen blinked her eyes, slightly frightened. She wasn't scared. If someone else said something like that, she would immediately slap them with her ear. God damn his life, was he tired of shouting at her like that?

Therefore, she coughed once, looking at him with reverence, but her eyes were filled with mirth: "Mr. Huo, you can't be so ruthless, at least we are husband and wife together, one day husband and wife is a hundred days of grace, how can you dig my heart out?"

Using her intuition, Cen Jiawen felt that it was definitely not as simple as what they said when they first met in the press conference. His physical prowess was definitely much greater than this.

She stopped smiling and looked at the man in front of her. He was always calm in front of people, but under his mask was a bottomless soul.

No one could see through him there. Because he didn't allow anyone to spy on him.

"Jiaven, when I'm talking to you, don't joke around with me." Huo Runhan said indifferently, his tone carrying warning and danger.

Cen Jiawen laughed, but the smile did not reach her eyes. She spread out her free hand in understanding. "Okay, big brother, what do you want to say? I'm listening."

However, Huo Runhan remained silent and only coldly looked at her like Rakshasi. Miss Cen expressed that he was the size of Mount Yali and tried his best to shrink himself back. However, the palm on his waist was too close, so no matter how much he shrank, it was still in his embrace.

The suffocating atmosphere almost made Cen Jiawen angry. Holding in her anger that was on the verge of spitting out fire, she smiled and asked, "Young Master Huo, just what do you want?"

The man remained silent as Cen Jiawen facepalmed. How did she end up encountering such a perverted person? She didn't know if she could hold her anger or not, but was it reasonable to not argue if she could fight?

… ….

After a long time. Huo Runhan suddenly laughed, and laughed sinisterly. Cen Jiawen cursed inwardly. Just as he was about to use all his strength to push Yue Yang away and slip away, he was suddenly pressed down by the man onto the tree trunk. Because the strength was too strong, the branch swayed a few times and another flower petal flew by.

Miss Cen looked at the man in fear. She innocently stared at him, saying, "Don't recklessly use your hands and feet. I don't like to fight with men."

"If you want to fight me, I won't hit you." Huo Runhan said. Cen Jiawen calmed her heart, thinking that at least you still have a bit of conscience, she continued: "You can't beat me, so according to your style, you won't talk to me with your fists."

Cen Jiawen: "..."

Damn, do you know how unhappy she is right now? After all these years, she had never thought that she would meet such a man again in the future. He was unpredictable, insidious, and quick to change his face.

To the Miss Cen who had advocated "violence" since she was young, this was a tragedy. After being suppressed everyday, she was truly on the verge of exploding.

Huo Runhan's expression did not soften in the slightest, his large hand began to move dubiously around her body, and every inch he passed by, he would start to tremble. Cen Jiawen was startled, what was he trying to do now?

The man kissed her lips, moving from her lips to her earlobes, agilely trying to arouse her sensitivity. Finally he said, "What did you call me?"

"Pfft …" "Uphill." "Uphold." "Uhh …" "Uhhh … … Uhh … As expected, Cen Jiawen was honest and obedient.

"Alright, remember this. In the future, let me hear from your mouth that you call me by my surname or Mister. Young Master, I will listen to you once."

"..." Miss Cen spat out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful eyes stared wide open as she obediently nodded.

Just as she replied, the man's overwhelming kiss came at her face. It was so menacing that there was no place to hide.

Then, under the dark clouds, Mr. Huo tore apart Miss Cen's clothes in a tyrannical manner. Then, the situation became more and more excessive, more and more radical.

Cen Jiawen was already completely unable to remain calm. Since things had already gotten this far, how could she not know what he wanted to do?

"Huo Runhan, don't be like this, let's go back." At last, when she had a chance to speak, she gasped for breath.

Huo Runhan hugged her even more tightly and kissed her all the way down, causing hot air to sprinkle onto her skin, "I just finished speaking, and you're going to practice it yourself? "Alright, remember, this is the first time."

Miss Cen wanted to cry, who could still remember those things in this situation, she panicked and begged for mercy, "Ruhan, ruthlessly, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, why not."

"No. "Jiuwen, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll do it again next time."

… ….

N plus X minutes later, Huo Runhan was finally satisfied, but he was half dead.

At first, she was afraid that someone would come looking for her, but in the end, her reason gradually crumbled and she could not care less.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her rosy face. It was obvious that she had a lustful look on her face, causing one's heart to tremble. However, he retracted his gaze, suppressing the impulse in his heart as he very politely arranged the clothes that he had just untied for her.

Miss Cen was indignant, extremely indignant. She angrily glared at Huo Runhan, her beautiful eyes seemingly spitting fire.

F * ck, he really married me. I can lose my temper anywhere and I can even …

I really admire him.

"Don't be so merciful." Miss Cen looked down on him, but he felt that the words were not right. She coughed and pretended to explain, "It means don't pretend to be a good person."

Huo Runhan laughed.

After Cen Jiawen had tidied up her clothes, she turned around with the intention to leave. She would never again be in the same air with this beast. However, because her movements were too big and involved the pain from earlier, she let out an "Ouch" and fell to the side.

Huo Runhan supported her and pulled her into his embrace again. He lightly stroked the woman's red lips, making love with her.

"Jiaven, if you can't forget the past, then I will replace them with new memories. In the future, I will be the one to give you your memories. "

The Miss Cen looked at him speechlessly. She simply couldn't understand why he would be so domineering as to demand and squeeze her even though they had only known each other for a short time!

Therefore, she clenched her fists and boldly retorted, "Do you think I'm a slide show, that I can just forget to delete it and then make a new one without leaving any trace?"