C337 Inexplicable Warmth
C337 Inexplicable Warmth
Although he was angry, let alone a shoulder injury.
Even if it was Chen Tian who had lost an arm, it was enough to make her listen obediently.
Wang Ziyue could not struggle, but he still punished her on the spot.
Occasionally, she was really very puzzled. The living room had such a large sofa, what was his intention back then?
Preparing for a rainy day?
Fortunately, he probably thought that she was tired and did not spend too much time on it.
Wang Ziyue stayed on the sofa and did not want to move anymore. Seeing that he had tidied up and walked over, she cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "Go and sleep. I can carry you up with one hand, but it is better for you to walk up by yourself. "
"I can't walk anymore. " Her tone was very intentional. She said she was throwing a tantrum, but it also sounded like she was acting spoiled. There was even a trace of hoarseness in her voice just now.
Chen Tian sat beside her. "Do you really want me to carry you up there?"
Wang Ziyue looked at his hand and knew that she would nod her head. If she continued to be silent, he would immediately carry her up.
Sometimes, he was too stubborn.
"Don't. " Wang Ziyue went over and picked up the remote control at the side. "I want to watch TV. "
Chen Tian did not say anything. He just sat back on the sofa and carried her into his arms, letting her lean against him with her legs bent.
There was a melodramatic soap opera on the television. She watched it with great interest.
Chen Tian only pulled a blanket from the sofa and covered her with it.
After an unknown amount of time, he recovered from his daze and found that Wang Ziyue did not change the channel even though there was an advertisement on the television.
Only then did he realize that she had already fallen asleep.
Her small face, which was not covered in makeup, was sleeping contentedly, as if there was not a trace of worry on her face.
Her long and curly eyelashes cast a thin layer of shadow over her eyelids.
The orange light shone on the white wool carpet on her body, making her feel tranquil inside.
He looked down for a long time, turned off the TV, and kissed her on the tip of her nose.
He reached out his hand to grab the phone that she had put in the distance and turned it on. The conversation with Han Zhiyu jumped into his eyes.
As he watched, his brows knitted tightly.
Although he knew that CEO Lu and Madam Lu's relationship had been rather tense recently, he never expected it to be so serious to such an extent.
Perhaps the person involved was a mystery and the bystander could see clearly. He knew very well that Director Lu was sincere to Madam. However, there were too many misunderstandings and conflicts between the two of them, which was why he could not see clearly.
The relationship between him and Wang Ziyue was also the same.
Sighing, he tightened his arms and let Wang Ziyue get closer to his embrace.
It was already late at night. It was a good dream to have someone. But some people had a sleepless night. . .
In the villa of Lu's.
Han Zhiyu had just left the bathroom when Lu Yiran carried her by the waist and pushed her onto the big bed.
"Lu Yiran, what are you doing?"
Han Zhiyu was dizzy from the fall and her heart was filled with anger.
But before she could hear the answer, the other party's lips came up. She was stunned for a moment, and then she subconsciously pushed it away.
However, Lu Yiran seemed to be doing it on purpose. He was too familiar with her body. He used his lips and hands to ignite the flames on her body.
Although Lu Yiran was still silent as usual this time, Han Zhiyu could feel a slight difference from his actions.
It seemed like he was eager to prove something.
"Uh -" Han Zhiyu wanted to push him away when she had the time. "You, you let go -"
Han Zhiyu originally closed her eyes and wanted to stay out of the matter.
However, Lu Yiran deliberately stirred up the reaction of her body. When her body bloomed bit by bit, the desire in her heart was also stirred up. In the past, she did not think that she would be a person with heavy desires, but during the time she was with Lu Yiran, she was already very used to his enthusiasm.
She had also gotten used to his frequency and liked the feeling of being intimate with him.
Even though sometimes she was very tired, the feeling of being happy with him still made her intoxicated.
It was because of him that she fell in love with him. Her body was also used to his existence. She was even more used to his touch. . .
When her body's desire was aroused, Han Zhiyu wanted to reject it in her heart but her body had already automatically bloomed for this man whom she was too familiar with.
But it was also because of this that Han Zhiyu's heart became even heavier. Although she was unable to forgive him in her heart, her body was unable to resist.
This feeling of her body blooming in his arms and being conquered only made Han Zhiyu's heart resist Lu Yiran more and more.
It was as if there was a big hole in her body, and she urgently needed Lu Yiran to close in to fill it up.
Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and tried her best to suppress her emotional voice.
With her eyes closed, the more she wanted to resist, the clearer she could feel his every movement.
Her legs wanted to close together but were still blocked by him in the middle. Han Zhiyu's hands grabbed Lu Yiran and her body retreated.
She opened her eyes to look at Lu Yiran but was avoided by his eyes.
Han Zhiyu held his body and pulled back. But her physical strength and Lu Yiran's were not on the same level. At this moment, her body had already become weak. She wanted to move her body upwards to avoid it, but she still could not beat Lu Yiran's powerful movement.
"Lu Yiran. . . Wu. . . "
Han Zhiyu's struggle allowed Lu Yiran to easily stop her.
When he saw Han Zhiyu's face full of resistance, Lu Yiran finally lowered his head and grabbed her lips, blocking all her whimpers.
He closed his eyes and kissed her lips, dragging her into the vortex of love.
Their bodies were too familiar, and Han Zhiyu's struggles gradually weakened.
Lu Yiran could not control Han Zhiyu's current heart, but he could control her body very well.
The passionate entanglement, as if the two of them were still lovers in love.
It made her forget to reject, forget to resist, forget to say something that went against her heart, and only the real reaction of her body was left. And that moan that she wanted to suppress but couldn't hide. . .
The battle was thorough and thorough, and only ended when her body was exhausted.
He held Han Zhiyu tightly in his arms and finally buried his head at the side of her neck. His sweaty handsome face was stuck at the side of his similarly sweaty neck.
His body that had not cooled down was warm and hot, and his hot skin was pressed together.
He was so tired that he could not move and fell asleep in a daze.
In the middle of the night, Han Zhiyu woke up and found that her body had been cleaned up and changed into clean pajamas.
There was no one on the side of the bed and the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom.
After a while, Lu Yiran came out wearing a bathrobe.
Droplets of wet water dripped down from the ink-black hair room. His tall and slender body was like the most beautiful statue in ancient Greece. The warm orange light shone on it, giving off a sparkling light that made people want to scream when they saw it.
But it was obvious that this group of people did not include Han Zhiyu.
Lu Yiran looked up and saw Han Zhiyu looking at him with a pair of eyes, expressionless.
"Why are you awake?" Lu Yiran went forward and lowered his head to kiss her, but Han Zhiyu turned her head and avoided him.
"Lu Yiran, do you think it's interesting to be like this now?"
Han Zhiyu questioned coldly.