Let me die for you
She had actually slept through the night in such a strange position?!
Cen Jiawen looked at him, this ability of his really made him suspect if he was a soldier or an assassin.
Cen Jiawen was startled, and this sentence warmed her heart. She was at a loss of what to do, so she patted him on the head and said, "Then why don't you let me sleep on your bed? What do you think?"
"I didn't think much of it. I just thought you were too tired." Huo Runhan looked into her eyes and smiled.
Miss Cen had nothing to say, but she was shamelessly happy. It was a small matter, but how many men in the world could spend a night in a car with their wife or girlfriend just to care about her?
If it was her, she would have woken him up long ago with a numbness in her legs.
"Huo Runhan, you really are …" She tried to think of something to say, but she couldn't find the right word.
"What is it?" the man asked, with a picturesque look on his face.
"You really make me speechless," Cen Jiawen said, and pulled him by the arm to warn him, "In the future, don't do this, no matter whether I sleep in the carriage or not, you will wake me up when we get home, do you hear me?"
Huo Runhan said with a gentle smile, "Why?"
Once the woman was choked, she could no longer speak those ambiguous, heart-wrenching thoughts. Therefore, she brusquely said, "Why, where did all these thoughts come from? This old man's sleeping here is too uncomfortable, it will affect my mood the next day."
Huo Runhan looked at her indifferently, then looked away as they looked at each other. Miss Cen felt that she really wanted to cover this up. Suddenly, her shoulders were grabbed and her lips were covered.
Cen Jiawen opened her eyes and looked at him. This fellow's appearance was so good that it couldn't be described anymore. Even if she was this close, she still wouldn't be able to find anything wrong with him. In the beginning, her style was normal and she was very cooperative, but later on, someone's hand became very dishonest. It moved along her curvy body and teased every sensitive part of her body.
Miss Cen's body could not help but tremble. After interacting with him for such a long time, she had personally experienced Huo Runhan's techniques. She was shocked, so she tried her best to push his robust body away.
As Huo Runhan kissed her slender neck, he laughed sinisterly and whispered, "Jiuwen, you're getting more and more familiar with me."
"Pui!" In broad daylight, you actually dare to say such words, Mr. Huo, your three views are so low, you must have been fooling around with quite a few women in this kind of place in the past, right? " Cen Jiawen had struck him down, but her words carried a hint of a strange emotion that even she herself could not detect.
The man stopped what he was doing, put his hands on her sides, and stared at her. "Other than you, I've never taken the initiative in front of any woman. Naturally, this will be the first time a car has vibrated."
Cen Jiawen was startled, what did he mean by that? She unexpectedly ignored his clarification, as well as the yellow element within it. Instead, she asked out of curiosity, "So you're telling me that you weren't the one who fell for the woman before, but the one who fell for the woman?"
… …. Huo Runhan's face darkened as he reached out to pinch her waist. Stupid girl, what was going on in her head every day?
Cen Jiawen couldn't hold it in anymore, she couldn't help but begged for mercy after laughing for a while. But no matter how much she said, the man wouldn't stop. She could only counterattack, and the two of them continued to wrestle on the sofa like children.
She took the opportunity to push someone aside and then quickly got up, straddling him with her legs and pressing his shoulders down with both hands.
Huo Runhan raised his eyebrow, he did not struggle, and asked playfully: "You want to counterattack?"
Miss Cen raised her eyebrows in a domineering manner. She pressed a key in the car with one hand, and the seat immediately fell down, becoming a bed worthy of her name. She forcefully suppressed the man, and her expression made her look like a queen. Her two hands held onto the man's wrist, and pressed onto Huo Runhan's head.
This was Mr. Huo's usual and most beloved action. He used to think that he was abnormal in the past, but now that he had personally experienced it, he could really feel the thrill of conquest.
In addition to conquest, there was also satisfaction.
Huo Runhan's expression only darkened, and in the next moment, he disappeared. He smiled at the beautiful and proud woman on his body, and gently smiled, obeying her occasional willfulness and indulging her evil interests.
Cen Jiawen was a little surprised. She had thought that he would definitely symbolically resist her a few times, after all, men all had that so-called self-esteem.
"No resistance?" Do you really plan on letting me counterattack? " she asked with a smile.
Huo Runhan lifted his hand to help her tidy up the hair beside her ear before going over to her chest and unbuckling the collar button on top of her head. His movements were very slow and he looked half real and half fake, "You are my woman, so of course I enjoy your initiative. Besides, as long as you're happy. "
Cen Jiawen was stunned, she truly did not think that he would say such a thing. She was suddenly curious, to what extent would Huo Runhan have given her so much love and indulgence?
"Jiaven …" While she was in a daze, the man's hoarse voice called out her name. His black eyes were burning with passion, and his lower body hinted at her every move. Miss Cen's face immediately flushed red. She was just joking, she did not expect him to be serious.
She quickly let go of Huo Runhan's hand, but was held back by someone. The two of them maintained this posture. The man leaned his upper body forward and kissed one by one on her white collar, following the directions of the kiss. Cen Jiawen stared at him in a daze, and had also forgotten to resist Barabbas. She only felt that she was about to become a fantasy, because the scene in front of her was like someone taking the initiative to ask for joy …
Ah ah ah, what is she thinking? Just by looking at Huo Runhan's aura, how does it feel like he is suffering?
"Enough, Huo Runhan, enough." She hurriedly called for him to stop, but her voice was also soft, making her sound even more bewitching. These sounds were like a fuse that completely destroyed the last bit of Mr. Huo's rationality.
His kiss became more and more excessive, but his voice was bewitching to her, "Jiaven, don't you want me to ignite me like I did to you every time, to make me burn, to make me boil, to make me want to die for you, to let me fully bloom for you?"
Miss Cen: "..."
Her eyes widened, dazed and shocked. Oh mother Mummy, who can tell her what she just heard?!