Loving You As Scheduled

When the voice fell, before she could respond, he swept her long arms and clasped her domineeringly in his arms. Then, an impatient kiss drove down, sealing her alluring red lips round and round— —

"Well--"

The sudden kiss made Huo Yishan's mind go blank, and she could only feel that the aggressive kiss in his dominance was overwhelming.

What is "not interested"? God knows how much he is interested in her, it's like a flash flood!

His kiss was still so warm, but this time, Huo Yishan obviously felt different from the previous few times, especially his hands...

His chest was swiftly gripped, and the cold sensation contained the warmth of his palm. The moment she touched his palm, the whole body seemed to be swept across by an electric current, making her instinctively utter a comfortable mutter.

His kiss began to slow down, from her lips, to the **** collarbone, to the ravine that drove him crazy, every inch of his territory made him want to stop.

"Shanshan." His voice was hoarse, looking at her who had already been kissed triumphantly.

His kisses have always come very violently, Huo Yishan gasps, her blurred eyes can only see his look vaguely.

"Although there is no wedding, tonight will be our bridal night..."

He was not sure if she was ready to give him her body and mind. At a critical juncture, he stopped, not wanting her to feel wrong afterwards, and regretting for life.

He didn't want to leave anything she thought regretful in her life.

"it is good……"

At this moment, Huo Yishan spoke, with the same voice as him, very dry and hoarse.

In the body, there is a group of unknown fire, as if it is about to burn her, and I don't know how to put it out.

His **** thin lips gently raised an arc, knowing that she had not lost her mind, and he dared to move the next step--

There is no longer a lonely figure in the master bedroom. The large soft bed entangles the two of them until late at night when the breath of love gradually ceases.

...

The next day.

It was not until nine o'clock in the morning that Huo Yishan was awakened by a ringing of her cell phone.

Because the curtains were still drawn, Huo Yishan thought it was only early morning when she opened her misty eyes.

When he subconsciously turned over, he suddenly felt that the bone heads all over his body had fallen apart and regrouped together again.

In my mind, the intertwined and lingering scene of last night was still vivid, and she was ashamed for an instant.

As soon as he turned his head, on the other side of the bed, Li Yuan was no longer there.

On the side, the phone's ringtone is still ringing continuously.

Huo Yishan frowned, acted as lightly as possible, moved slowly to the side of the bed, and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Looking at the strange caller ID number above, she frowned, hesitated for two seconds before picking it up, "Hello? Who?"

Her lazy voice was a feeling of satisfaction after morning, but with a trace of fatigue, Ruan Qiuting on the opposite side suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, she had already put on a white engagement gown, which set off her exquisite body like a hibiscus in the water, shy and charming, but without losing elegance.

"I."

Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Huo Yishan's lazy expression froze suddenly, and even the action of preparing to yawn was paused, and she spoke to Ruan Qiuting on the phone in surprise.

"Ruan Qiuting?"

"Yes."

"Why do you have my phone number?"