C20 (1/2)

This night was the most tragic night in Miss Cen's life.

In the end, Cen Jiawen could not take it anymore. Before she completely fainted, there was only one thought left in her mind.

Huo Runhan saw that the girl below him had fainted, but he did not want to stop no matter what. His eyes stared closely at Cen Jiawen's face, as though he had seen a god.

Cen Jiawen, Jia Wen ….

In the morning, Huo Runhan woke up first. He had already formed a kind of biological clock and would wake up at seven in the morning every day. But today, he deliberately laid down for another half an hour.

The reason was simple, it was because Cen Jiawen was by his side. The first person he saw every morning when he woke up was her. It made him feel warm, as if his whole body was immersed in the warm sun.

He stared at her without blinking, and couldn't help but kiss her on her face again and again. The morning sunlight shone in, reflecting more clearly the girl's skin. The marks from last night's deep feelings seemed to be imprints that symbolized her belonging.

It was all about the fact that this was his woman, his wife.

What was suppressed in the depths of his heart was spat out, causing him to no longer care about reason. His kiss also became more and more excessive. At this moment, all he wanted was to have her, to have her from the bottom of his heart.

Cen Jiawen was sleeping soundly, as if she had just had a dream. In the dream, something was pressing down on her body, making it so that no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't get up. She had no other choice but to open her eyes. She wanted to blurt out the curse that had disturbed her sweet dream. As a result, they saw a scene that was, uh, lively and fragrant.

Huo Runhan's face became many times larger in front of her. She looked down in confusion and saw the man's eight strong and naked abs. Miss Cen quickly closed his eyes and his face became slightly red.

”You're awake?” he asked softly, his voice hoarse, with a distinct whiff of lust.

Cen Jiawen didn't know how to deal with it, so she faked her death. She closed her eyes and dozed off. The scenes from last night appeared before her eyes again, and she was a little afraid. If she were to do it again, wouldn't she go crazy on this bed?

”Be good, be good.” Huo Runhan only left these three words as he firmly held her down with both hands once again, and forcefully pulled her back up into the air.

… ….

Miss Cen clenched her fists and swore, from now on, even if it meant suicide, she would not let Huo Runhan touch her!

This man was the direct relative of that beast.

He was well-dressed, had a mannerisms, and looked different. These words suited him too well!

She slept all the way until the afternoon. When she woke up, she felt that her body was not her own. It was so uncomfortable that even a slight movement made her feel depressed. On the other hand, the culprit was completely relaxed and comfortable.

She suddenly felt that there seemed to be more inequality between men and women in this world.

Huo Runhan was leaning on the bedside reading something in his notebook. Realizing that the woman had woken up, he slightly lowered his eyes and reached out to caress her. Miss Cen was like a frightened bird, retreating with a ”shua” sound.

”Don't touch me!”

Huo Runhan raised her eyebrows slightly, her reaction was really big. He smiled. He hadn't intended to do anything, but seeing her act this way, he couldn't help but want to tease her.