Han Xihua's mind seemed to explode in an instant.

She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, staring at the man's face so close to her.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying it.

Han Xihua's whole body was stiff and motionless, as if she had no strength to push him away.

Somehow, her whole body softened.

Suddenly, her body was pushed against the wall by a strong force.

His kisses were even more extreme.

The big hand pressed her shoulders all the way down, one hand hugged her waist, and the other hand pressed against her back, gradually going down.

Han Xihua's whole body went limp and she almost lost her balance as she was forcefully dragged by the man.

She fell against the wall and was held by him to prevent her from falling to the ground.

As the kiss became more and more intense, Han Xihua's mind was buzzing, his thoughts seemed to be drained out, and he no longer belonged to him.

Until the man's big hand pinched her waist.

Han Xihua suddenly came to her senses and pushed him away with almost all her strength.

She panted heavily and looked up at Zhuang Chengyuan.

The members of the village were also staring at her, their eyes deep and complicated.

Han Xihua arranged her clothes in a panic, breathing rapidly.

Zhuang Chengyuan looked at her silently, and after a long time he said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."

His tone was light, as if he didn't feel guilty, but took it for granted.

He couldn't hold it back, so he kissed her without her consent.

Obviously this behavior was excessive, but for some reason, Han Xihua wasn't angry at all. She just felt panicked and wanted to escape from here.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Chengyuan raised his hand to touch her face.

Han Xihua immediately avoided it, "I'm fine."

Zhuang Chengyuan retracted his hand and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "I'm sorry, I thought you were treating me..."

The way Han Xihua looked at him might have given him an illusion.

However, it was indeed his fault to kiss her without her consent.

"I will make it up to you. What do you want?"

Han Xihua said: "I don't want anything. Don't worry about what happened today. I won't tell others. You don't have to worry. Your reputation will not be affected in any way."

Zhuang Chengyuan suddenly smiled, "Do you think I'm worried about this? It doesn't matter even if you tell me, I did kiss you."

Han Xihua raised her head and looked at him doubtfully.

Zhuang Chengyuan continued: "I'm just afraid that you hate me and won't want to see me again in the future."

Han Xihua didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Can I call you Xihua?"

He didn't want to call him Ms. Han or President Han anymore, it felt too alienating.

Zhuang Chengyuan's intention is already obvious

Han Xi said: "Mr. Zhuang, I already have a husband."

"I know, I don't mind."

Hearing Zhuang Chengyuan's words, Han Xihua was shocked.

She confirmed again and again that she was not dreaming.

She really didn't understand why Zhou Chunya was interested in her.

"Mr. Zhuang, I am over 40 years old, and I am a married man. There are many women who like you. They are young and beautiful. I think..."

"Xihua." Zhuang Chengyuan interrupted her, "Do you think I am such a superficial person who only likes young people?"

Han Xihua lowered her eyes and did not dare to look up at him.

Zhuang Chengyuan's sexy and magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

"Why can't a man like me like experienced women? Or do you think that all men are the same?"

"Mr. Zhuang, that's not what I meant. I just don't understand why you are treating me..."

At this point, Han Xihua was a little embarrassed to continue talking.

There was a girlish throbbing in her heart.

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