C8

When Cen Jiawen "willingly" led her newly-wed husband to walk into his own territory, she felt such a loss that she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Without a word, she grabbed her pajamas from the closet and hid in the bathroom.

What should he do? The Miss Cen was conflicted. Should he jump out the window and escape?

Yes, he could give it a try.

However, thinking about the height of the room from the ground, it was as good as losing one's life. One couldn't have both the fish and the bear paw.

In the midst of his dilemma, Cen Jiawen sorrowfully and decisively chose to give up this unrealistic idea. It was not worth it to throw away her life for Huo Runhan.

She purposely stayed in the bathroom for over an hour to wash. Her skin was almost completely soaked before she finally stood up from the bath and wrapped herself up like a dumpling. She walked out of the bathroom with great unwillingness.

She was shrouded in steam and when she first saw no one in the room, she was overjoyed. Did that man leave?

However, in the next second, she was petrified. The luxurious bed had an obvious bulge. The man was lying on his side, and his body was covered with the blanket that belonged to her. His eyes were tightly shut, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Miss Cen was speechless. Was she really that useless after being stuck in such a dilemma for so long?

She relaxed her guard and quickly walked to the other side of Huo Runhan. Looking at Huo Runhan who was comfortably lying on the bed, and not moving at all, Cen Jiawen really wanted to kick him down. She had been tangled inside for so long, but he would be content lying on the bed looking for Zhou Gong.

Unhappy!

But no matter how much she thought about it, she suppressed the tempting thought of kicking him down. Sigh... Yan Chi couldn't afford to wound her. How could she take a step down when faced with such a beautiful face?

Cen Jiawen pretended to wave her fist on that face and muttered: "F * ck, making you crazy!"

Huo Runhan, you should be glad that you have a good face, so that every time I see this beautiful face of yours that wants to beat you up, I feel that she can still persevere for a little longer.

Cen Jiawen quietly crawled onto the bed and pouted his lips. He hesitated for three seconds, but he still ended up lying in the same bed as him.

A trace of warmth came from under the blanket, a change from the usual coldness. Cen Jiawen turned her head to the side. It was only now that she was able to carefully observe the man who had suddenly married her at such a close distance.

It had to be said, to a girl who controlled one's appearance, this fellow looked really good.

The skin was smooth and smooth. The long eyelashes covered her eyes like two small fans. The sexy lips were slightly pursed, giving off the appearance of a innocent child sleeping.

This fellow was truly one of the best of the best. There was wealth, looks, outstanding ability and power, it could be said that he was the pride of the heavens. Besides his abnormal body, he was perfect!

… ….

Wait a minute, what was she fantasizing about? Just the fact that he was abnormal and had an uncertain personality was enough to wipe out all of his bright spots.

Moreover, who wouldn't have this face? Even her Zhuo Yunhui's face was extremely beautiful, right? Furthermore, she had openly liked him for more than ten years, and when compared to Zhuo Yunhui, this abnormal guy was like an insult to Zhuo Yunhui.

Sleep.

Cen Jiawen quickly closed her eyes, urging herself to sleep. However, she didn't expect the aura of the man beside her to be so strong, she didn't have the time to accept the man who suddenly appeared on her bed, she simply couldn't sleep at all …

Therefore, Miss Cen who was in bed performing the Great Teleportation of the Universe could only roll around continuously. Even after he flipped over and over again, counting sheep until the wolves ate the sheep, he still did not sleep.

She sighed softly, but right after, the man beside her moved, before she could react, Huo Runhan had already flipped over and pressed down on her body, without saying a word, he started to take off her clothes.

Cen Jiawen was shocked by the sudden turn of events. She was stunned for a while before she finally reacted, her beautiful eyes staring wide and round.

"Ahh!" "Huo Runhan, you are an exposed madman, a rapist … "Hrm …"

Before she could finish cursing loudly, Huo Runhan had already covered her mouth. She could only snort to and fro, using her eyes to complain about his shameless actions.

Huo Runhan's expression was calm as he lowered his head and leaned in close to her. A warm aura was being emitted from her face, and it was extremely tempting as he lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Miss Cen, your family all knows that we are already married, so … You really don't have to shout like that to show our 'spousal interest'.

He said this with an expression of apparent distress.

Cen Jiawen leaned on her, "Pah pah pah, who's interested in your wife? Hey, hey, hey, you're not done yet right, what are you doing?"

Huo Runhan's movements were extremely fast, quickly took off the layers of clothes on her body, like she was peeling an egg, leaving only the clothes on the innermost layer.

This time, Huo Runhan was finally satisfied. He grabbed her slender waist, and ordered in a deep voice: "Right now, quickly go to sleep."

The corner of Cen Jiawen's mouth twitched as she looked at Huo Runhan, who had already closed her eyes again. And why was this guy so adaptable? Was this her bed? Why was she the one feeling uncomfortable …

Since she was young, she had never slept in such an ambiguous position with a man, which caused Cen Jiawen to twist her body uncomfortably. The way Huo Runhan hugged her was extremely uncomfortable, his chin was pressing against her head, and the aura that came from a man's aggression assaulted her nose, coupled with the large hand that occasionally touched her back on her waist, made her feel as stifled as possible.

Moreover, if she listened to him quietly like this, Miss Cen would lose a lot of face.

"Hey, let go of me. I'm feeling very uncomfortable with your posture. Ah — what are you doing?"

Just a moment ago, the big hand Huo Runhan had placed on Cen Jiawen's waist abruptly slid down, and pinched her round buttocks with a sense of warning.

Not only that, another restless hand also slowly climbed up her chest. Huo Runhan didn't even open his eyes as he calmly said: "Wife, if you can't sleep, that means you're not tired. I don't mind helping you do some sleep exercises before that."

After he finished speaking, he leaned forward slightly as if he did not feel that the threat was enough, allowing the woman who was tightly hugging him to feel the warmth and desire from him.