C263

The iron pestle was grinded into a needle …

"What are you doing?" Just as she flipped to the last few pages, a familiar voice suddenly sounded out. Cen Jiawen's hands froze, but she was smiling instead, her voice was extremely normal, "I never thought that you would have so many pictures of me on your table."

"What do I have to be proud of? This isn't the first day that I know what you're thinking." Cen Jiawen said indifferently, her expression did not change.

Cen Jiawen's eyes flashed with panic. Luckily, she was facing away from him now. She coldly snorted, looking extremely proud. "What good thing can you have? Your father wants money, money, face, background, and even that little bit of yours!"

Huo Runhan pursed his lips, and laughed. He turned her body and dotingly tapped on her nose. "You!"

Miss Cen took a step back and flapped her arms vividly. "Mr. Huo, be more normal. Don't use such methods to flirt with me."

The man spread his hands, "The past experience is to lay the foundation for now, otherwise I will be dead set. Are you satisfied?"

"It's good to be rigid, otherwise you would have more weight now."

"Hmm?" Huo Runhan was startled, he did not understand what she was saying.

Cen Jiawen smiled charmingly, and like a spirit, she extended her hand and pointed to a certain unspeakable place, turning around and walking with a flirtatious expression on her face, she said: "The metal pestle has been grinded into a needle."

Huo Runhan's face darkened, "..."

Cen Jiawen returned to her bedroom. There was no light in her room, so she stood expressionlessly in front of the window. The night scenery was really beautiful, but it was as if there was a layer of mist covering it. No matter how hard she tried, she could not tell how much darkness was hidden in the bustling and gorgeous city.

People had never been able to choose their family. Everyone in the world envied her for being a proud daughter of heaven, but very few people would be willing to live the life she was currently leading.

Cen Xiangyu, her older brother, a relative whom she had doted on and cared about the most since she was young, was actually hiding this from her for so many years. Other than the CEO of Cen Family, he was a world-renowned hacker and he had a few undercover organizations under his command. Although they were not gangs, from the introductions, Cen Jiawen knew that they were formed by a group of peak level special forces.

In addition to stealing and selling information, he was even in contact with the government. She didn't dare to imagine that her seemingly handsome and cultured brother's hands were already filled with the scent of blood.

No wonder the Cen family had become so many times stronger than the leaders of Mummy.

She squinted her eyes. Is power and status really that important to men? She did not blame her brother for taking this path. She only felt that it was dangerous and worried.

Although she was not a person from the business world, she could smell the change in the situation and felt that it was dangerous, not to mention the underworld, a place where men's power was purely based on blood and violence.

There was no light in the room. Huo Runhan stood behind her and looked at her. That document from earlier, he had purposely left it there for her to see, letting her know that her brother wasn't a simple person.

Ever since their marriage, he had been very worried that Cen Xiangyu would become the biggest obstacle between them. What happened back then … He had no intention to do so either.

Huo Runhan sighed, and quietly walked to her side. Seeing that she was really serious, and that she didn't want her to think too much about it, she could only hug her waist and touch her most perfect height. She gently pulled her body back and kissed her on the lips.

Strong but not intense, deep in love yet not demanding. He was especially gentle, as if he wanted her to drown in it.

Cen Jiawen was also very fond of his smell, especially when he was feeling uneasy at the moment. After kissing for a long time, the two of them finally let go. Huo Runhan picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Cen Jiawen laid there quietly, letting his hands move on her body, her shirt's collar being pulled off, she suddenly grabbed onto his hand, her eyes becoming clear, "Wenhan, can you promise me one thing?"

Huo Runhan looked at her with his black eyes, like a whirlpool, "Tell me."

He agreed to ten items, let alone one.

"My brother, he …" Miss Cen paused, "I know, there seems to be a grudge between the two of you."

"Hmm?" The man interrupted her and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Cen Xiangyu said so?"

Cen Jiawen nodded his head, "Yes, but we did not say the specifics, so from the looks of it, he should not be that serious. My brother and I grew up together, and he's as secretive as you. I wonder, no matter what happens in the future, if he's in danger, can you do your best to help him? I can't accept that something will happen to him. "

Huo Runhan laughed in amusement, and used his hand to stroke her perfect chin. "How do you know I can help him?"

"Intuition," Cen Jiawen said with a rare serious look in her eyes, "Just tell me if you agree or not."

The man smiled faintly and kissed on the corner of her lips. With a low voice, she whispered, "It's rare for you to beg me, how can I not agree? Jiaven, don't you know that as long as you're happy, and if you're willing to stay by my side, even if you want my life, I'm willing to do so. "

Cen Jiawen stared blankly at him. While she was still in a daze, Mr. Huo took the opportunity to quickly remove the barrier on her body. By the time Miss Cen had reacted, the two of them were already naked.

Skin to skin, water to breast to touch, the world's warmest temperature.

Cen Jiawen did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Jiaven, how can you start to care about me like you care about them?" Huo Runhan pressed her down, and with a strand of her hair wrapped around his hand, he asked indifferently.

Miss Cen looked at him, "If I don't care about you, then what does what you do have to do with me?"

How could he not understand such a simple logic? If it weren't for the fact that they were husband and wife, that they were so intimate, even if he was walking on the precipice, she wouldn't have the desire to know.

The corner of Huo Runhan's mouth hooked up as he gave her a deep kiss.

Cen Jiawen made a sound as she glared at him fiercely.

The man's smile was sexy and flirtatious. He continuously sucked at her neck, absorbing her breath. Then I'll test it out with you and see if there's that day. If you can't get a needle, it's because your skills aren't up to standard. Wife, you have to work even harder. "

Cen Jiawen gritted her teeth, "... Be careful of the kidney pain! "

"Don't be afraid, you're my kidney treasure."

"..."

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