Yun Fanfan tried to communicate with Zhong Han: "Zhong Han, in fact, you don't have to do this, and I won't leave you, can you trust me?"
Zhong Han looked at her with deep eyes, as if something was about to break free from the depths of his eyes. After a long time, he suddenly smiled, and his warm voice overflowed from his lips with a slight smile: "Of course I I believe you."
He tightened his circle around her and softened his tone: "Do you want to go out to play? I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow, okay?"
Yun Fanfan didn't expect Zhong Han to agree to her so easily, she immediately raised her head and asked, "Really?"
Zhong Han raised his lips: "Of course."
But only with him.
She wanted to go out and have a look, so he took her there, but he would not let anyone see her except him, only him and her.
Her smile was so dazzling, he knew that she was eager to go out, but he didn't allow it, she was so obedient, so obedient that he didn't know what to do.
Sometimes when he looked at her sleeping face at night, he thought about it, if he just killed her like this, he wouldn't have to worry about her being discovered or snatched away, and he wouldn't have to worry about her eyes falling on her. On others, she will only be with herself.
But he knew that she would not be her then.
Just a cold corpse.
He yearns for this charming body, but the premise is that the owner of the body is her.
Zhong Han's fingertips slid across her slender neck, just like slicing the back of her hand that day, the other's body trembled, as sensitive as before, his warm fingertips touched her collarbone, protruding The bones are like butterflies about to fly.
He lowered his head, his lips replaced his fingertips, and sucked on it repeatedly until there was a strawberry mark on it.
It was his.
He took her hand, threaded his fingers through hers, and clasped them tightly.
His face was tinged with desire, and his deep pupils were like flames, staring directly at Yun Fanfan.
The voice is like strong and fragrant wine: "I promise you, and you prove it to me, okay?"
He kissed her earlobe.
Yun Fanfan was dizzy, and couldn't remember anything else.
All I know is that she was thrown into the fire. She was so hot that she could hear Zhong Han's voice all the time, low and intoxicated: "Yanyan, Yanyan..."
I don't know how long it took, but the strength of his hand suddenly became stronger.
After a few seconds, Zhong Han stopped moving.
He hugged her and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice: "Let go of you today, and I will get you back little by little in the future."
Zhong Han got up and went into the bathroom. A few minutes later, he came out and saw that she was still lying on the bed, so he hugged her and carefully helped her tidy up her clothes. He buttoned all the buttons that had been opened. The button at the collarbone is not buttoned.
There, there are the hickey marks left by him.
The black pattern on the bracelet has been reduced again.
Yun Fanfan suddenly grabbed Zhong Han's hand that had been withdrawn, Zhong Han looked down at her, and heard Yun Fanfan say, "Do it again, okay?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Zhong Han's eyes.
But she hurriedly stood up, grabbed his clothes, tiptoed and kissed him directly.
This time Zhong Han didn't intend to create a perfect dream for her, but she came here by herself.
It was a rough and domineering kiss, Yun Fanfan almost suffocated in this kiss, but at the last moment, Zhong Han let her go.