sing her hand to gently knock.Nobody responded. Lin Jinyan twisted the doorknob, and the study was quiet and empty inside.Downstairs, the living room was just as quiet. Lin Jinyan felt a pang of disap...The man's overly obvious hints, Lin Jinran wanted to pretend she didn't know it was impossible. What he wanted to do, she couldn't continue. 。Fingers pressed down on the man's deliberately provocative palm, ten fingers crossed and moved down, "Now it's daytime" 。She certainly wouldn't want to stay in bed all day! 。The man's hot lips pressed against her neck, moving down bit by bit. His slightly rough jaw stubble scraped against her skin, causing a tingling sensation that made Lin Jin Dye tilt her head, revealing more of her white neck to the man. 。
"Don't 。"I really can't stand being kissed by men. Lin Jinran knows that if she doesn't stop now, she'll definitely fall for him." 。Unfortunately, Fu Mo Han didn't intend to let Lin Jin Ran go. He reached out with one hand and cupped her cheek, his thin lips covering hers. 。"Hmm"
After Lin Jin dyed her body, she leaned against the headboard. The man took advantage of this to press down on her, imprisoning her and not allowing her to escape. 。
Her fingers, intertwined like the branches of a tree, led her to his domain. 。His fingertips brushed against the metal zipper. Lin Jinyan reacted instantly, his fingers instinctively curling inwards, held tightly and unable to break free. 。
She was almost forced, her fingers being pulled open by a man's hand. The touch made Lin Jin Dye’s heart beat wildly, and her cheeks flushed like they had been rouged. 。It wants you. 。His deep voice, with a hint of breath against her flushed cheeks, carried an air of unspoken intimacy. The space between them crackled with tension, the air itself seeming to ignite. 。She had long felt the forceful pull of the man, her skin involuntarily flushing a delicate pink. Her heart pounded with each touch, no matter how many times it happened. 。With a slight bite of her lower lip, Lin Jinyan's eyes were filled with water, shimmering and moving, utterly captivating. 。Her lips were once again covered by the man's, sucking on the fragrance between her teeth. Lin Jinran subconsciously clenched his suit jacket, surrendering to his demands. 。
As the water flowed naturally, Fu Mo'han gently requested with tenderness. He carefully held her abdomen, avoiding any discomfort she might feel. 。After that, Fu Mochen indeed did not torture her again. Lin Jinyan nestled in the man's arms, clearly aware that the man was definitely not full, but she was truly too tired. 。A trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but after a moment, it became firmer. She cautiously extended her hand and reached down. 。"Hmm" 。Fu Mo Han's sexy Adam's apple rolled, a pair of dark and bright eyes staring at the woman's face like a flower in full bloom. Looking at Lin Jin Ran's face made her temperature burn even hotter. 。She blushed and lowered her head, resting it against the man's chest with the top of her head against his jaw. Her hands continued to move. 。After a lot of struggle, his palms were tired, but he finally cooled the man's anger. Lin Jinran had taken a bath and couldn't resist fatigue, falling asleep soundly. 。Fu Mo'han gently kissed her forehead, his black eyes surging with deep affection. He carefully got up, took a shower and changed into a neat dark gray casual suit, preparing to handle work. 。He just stepped out of the bedroom when his phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, he frowned and strode into the study, pressing the answer button. 。
Lin Jinran woke up and it was already afternoon. She rubbed her eyes, the sky outside had darkened. She picked up her phone and saw two missed calls on top, all from Su Han. 。She called back directly. Less than a minute later, Su Han picked up the phone, "Jinyan jie"
"Sorry, I was just sleeping, what's up"
"I got some news"
Su Han spoke directly. 。y mother in the hospital. I want to know everything about them." 。Well, he hung up the phone. 。If what the woman is saying is true, this could be a huge conspiracy. 。To dare touch his mother, they're...