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Chapter 174: Hi, what a coincidence

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Su Ruoyun's phone fell to the ground, just falling between the two, making a crisp sound, the back of the phone facing up, the flashlight shot out a bright light from bottom to top, and the faces of the two were nowhere to hide.

The man's slightly higher body temperature was transmitted to Su Ruoyun without reservation.

The thick large hand pressed on her thin waist, and the scorching body temperature penetrated the skin through the jeans, staining Su Ruoyun's cheeks little by little.

Even though they had been intimate many times, she could very clearly feel that her cheeks were burning completely out of control.

She was like a cream cake about to melt, clinging to him delicately.

In the pitch black, Su Ruoyun knitted her delicate brows.

Huo Jingcheng didn't use perfume usually, it was the ebony sandalwood used for smoking clothes, steady and mellow.

But now, she wrinkled her small nose, and her breath was full of the smell of a mature man, with a rich tobacco smell after being soaked in tobacco. Getting close, she could smell a layer of smell that seemed different from before, drifting away leisurely.

Su Ruoyun leaned over, like a cute little cub, climbing on his shoulders, sniffing deeply at his neck, "Did you change the incense?"

The man was full of the cold smell of cedar, which made her couldn't help but smell it twice more.

Huo Jingcheng saw that she didn't respond to his words, and was still struggling with incense or not, couldn't help but sneer.

Then he threw the cigarette butt in his hand to his feet, lifted his leather shoes, and crushed the cigarette butt with sparks with his toes, the clean and neat movement carried a ruthlessness.

In a moment, the man raised his hand to clasp Su Ruoyun's back of the head, and before she could react, he lowered his head and /kissed/ her lips fiercely, /kissing/ with a /smacking/ sound.

The other hand hooked Su Ruoyun's exquisite chin, he kissed with his face sideways, his long eyelashes casting a cold shadow on his eyelids.

The handsome and roguish appearance, the cold and reserved noble son style, made Su Ruoyun climb back on his broad shoulders.

Her breath was not as long as his, Huo Jingcheng kissed Su Ruoyun until she was /panting/ without any effort, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes brought a mist of water vapor.

The navy blue suit jacket was taken off and thrown aside casually, Su Ruoyun's shirt burst two buttons, revealing the white /lace edge inside, the light blue striped shirt was a bit transparent, to avoid exposure, she wore a tube top camisole inside.

Huo Jingcheng's hand explored along the collar, stroking /the girl's fair and lonely spine, and the shoulder blades trembled like two butterfly wings.

Su Ruoyun subconsciously tightened her body, straightened her back and waist, twisted her body slightly, trying to escape that warm and dry touch, but couldn't help but continue to sink.

Huo Jingcheng took in all her reactions, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his distinct long fingers gathered her hair to one side, continued to lower his head to kiss her sensitive earlobe, the cold ruby was kissed hot...

For a long time, until Su Ruoyun really couldn't breathe, she patted his shoulder hard, and Huo Jingcheng stopped.

She lowered her head, calming her rapid breathing and heartbeat.

In the silent private room, a crisp switch sound of "click," the private room was instantly as bright as day, and the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling scattered cold light.

Huo Jingcheng's tongue pressed against his upper jaw, saying nothing, his bewitching and deep peach-blossom eyes stared at people, his pitch-black pupils were like the unchanging night, full of fatal attraction.

The brows and eyes that were usually fierce and domineering were sharp.

Su Ruoyun was frightened by him, and couldn't help but move her gaze away.

After two seconds, she reacted, what was she guilty of, and immediately turned her head back, glaring at Huo Jingcheng without showing weakness.

Su Ruoyun hit back: "What are you glaring at me for?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng hissed lightly, narrowed his eyes, leaned over and bent down, hooked under her /butt, and with a force, like holding a doll, picked her up with one hand and walked toward the sofa in the middle of the private room.

"Say it in detail."

Su Ruoyun: "..."

No matter how angry she was, she had to coax her own dog man.

Su Ruoyun hugged his neck and told everything, including the fact that Su Mingyan didn't inform her in advance.

Huo Jingcheng bit his back molars, secretly recorded a note for him in his heart, what a Su Mingyan.

After he raised his long eyelashes, Su Ruoyun rubbed her heart angrily, obviously not lightened by Su Mingyan.

"What about you? Why didn't you contact me again?"

Neither of the siblings could escape.

Huo Jingcheng didn't listen to her explanation, pinched her back neck and kissed down again.

Neither of the siblings could escape.

Huo Jingcheng didn't listen to her explanation; he pinched the back of her neck and kissed her again.

Dense, numerous kisses were imprinted on her collarbone, her neck... all the way down, until he forced himself to stop just below her collarbone.

He would not do such things in public; for one, he felt it was immoral and unhygienic, and for another, he felt it was disrespectful to Su Ruoyun.

He kissed her twice, helped her pull her sleeves up, buttoned them, and pulled her onto his lap.

Su Ruoyun hadn't eaten dinner; she had come to the NightClub right after picking up Min Qinwen, and because she had been trembling with fear in the private room earlier, she hadn't eaten much.

Huo Jingcheng had someone bring over a cake and milk—a raspberry chocolate mousse—and Su Ruoyun held the small plate, leaning sideways against Huo Jingcheng's broad chest, and ate elegantly.

Afterward, she began to "tip him off": "My brother already knows I'm dating, but he doesn't seem to know it's you yet."

"That's why I didn't dare to contact you."

Su Ruoyun was afraid that Su Mingyan would intervene directly, but given his indifferent attitude, she felt as if he might be bluffing her again.

A cunning old fox; she couldn't handle him at all.

The ruby earrings had a bit of weight to them, pulling at Su Ruoyun's earlobes until they hurt.

Huo Jingcheng's gaze flickered; he moved before she could, brushing aside the stray hair hanging by her ear. His fingertips lightly touched her earlobe, he clicked the clasp of the pendant open, and he carefully removed the ruby earring, playing with it at his fingertips.

Neither of them was someone who wouldn't speak up; once the misunderstanding was cleared, Su Ruoyun finished the chocolate cake and realized she had been away for too long. Fearing Su Mingyan would grow suspicious, she jumped off Huo Jingcheng's lap.

She instructed Huo Jingcheng: "I'll go back first; you come later."

Su Mingyan was still in the private room, and she didn't dare to take the risk.

Before opening the door, she looked down at her clothes to ensure the suit was neat, clean, and unremarkable, then reached out to turn the doorknob.

Just as she took her first step, she instinctively looked up and saw a figure standing tall opposite her.

Min Qinwen was leaning lazily against the white wall, turning the ring on the base of his little finger—it was a family crest ring—and looking at her with a smile, his lips curled with interest.

At the same time, he greeted her: "Hi, what a coincidence!"

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