President Gao Leng's little wife

"Hey, Yan Zihao—"

As soon as Yan Zihao left, Han Tianyi released Xia Yuluo's restraint.

Xia Yuluo wanted to explain to Yan Zihao, but Han Tianyi held her hand tightly.

Xia Yuluo turned her head and met his scorching eyes.

The flames burning inside surprised her.

She frowned:

"I'm not leaving, I'm just talking to him."

Han Tianyi didn't speak, but his grip on Xia Yuluo's wrist became tighter and tighter.

It hurts Xia Yuluo from holding it.

"Don't go."

Han Tianyi dropped a sentence.

She actually imitated the way Ji Yunliang carried Lu Xiaoying in the past.

He bent down and lifted Xia Yuluo upright.

But after a long while, Xia Yuluo was spinning.

All he could see was his broad back and the white Dali stone tiles on the ground.

She propped herself up and beat Han Tianyi's back vigorously, feeling angry and funny in her heart.

It never occurred to him that he and Lu Xiaoying were in the same sympathy, and even had exactly the same encounters.

Han Tianyi carried Xia Yuluo back to the office, and the door was slammed shut.

He couldn't even wait to put Xia Yuluo on the sofa, and pushed directly behind the door.

"Han—"

Xia Yuluo had just landed and hadn't stood still yet.

He squeezed the slender wrist tightly again and put it behind his back.

His black eyes were shining with a dangerous light.

Leaning his back against the hard door, Han Tianyi held Xia Yuluo's face in his hands.

Almost a kiss with all his strength, with a sense of punishment.

Half like it, half sad.

The high bridge of the nose pressed Xia Yuluo's nose mercilessly, almost suffocating Xia Yuluo.

Crazy approaching.

She was short of breath and couldn't help but climbed onto his neck.

Han Tianyi was much taller than her.

She stood on tiptoe, and hung her whole body on his body, like a weak grass that was about to be broken by the storm.

The lips and teeth were almost numb under the violent attack.

Every minute and every second, I tasted her unique fragrance between my mouth and mouth.

This is her taste.

Like a huge tsunami passing through, Xia Yuluo sank uncontrollably.

The oxygen was squeezed out bit by bit by the opponent, and the suffocation became more and more intense.

Xia Yuluo's chest gradually became heavy and dull.

A thin moan came out of her lips, struggling to open the distance between herself and Han Tianyi.

Han Tianyi naturally remained motionless.

He kissed deeper and deeper.

Xia Yuluo's hand was forcibly held behind his back by him, feeling extremely suffocated.

Her mind was in a daze, and at this moment, all the restraints on her body were loosened.

She was relieved, and fresh air rushed back into her mouth.

Xia Yuluo panted heavily.

The long-term lack of oxygen made her weak all over, and her legs were as soft as noodles. Fortunately, Han Tianyi still supported her.

"you……"

Xia Yuluo stretched out her hand limply, trying to push him.

But before she could even catch her breath, Han Tianyi grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips.

The hot and soft lips gently pressed a kiss on her hand:
"I'm very upset."

Xia Yuluo opened her eyes wide.

If she hadn't been panting heavily at this moment, she would definitely have jumped up.

He almost sucked all the oxygen out of her body.

"I want to lock you up and keep you by my side forever."

"Instead of being like this now, you are surrounded by men."

Han Tianyi stroked Xia Yuluo's hand with his lips.

The soft touch made it hard for Xia Yuluo to believe how domineering he was in his mouth just now.

He spoke very seriously, and Xia Yuluo experienced his tyranny.

And for a moment, she suddenly realized that he really had such thoughts.