Chapter 39

Outside the window, the blinding light crossed the window lattice, weaving a mottled light and shadow, shuttling through the air, and falling straight on Su Ruoyun's cheeks, like stars twinkling and leaping back and forth.

The girl's beautiful face was reflected in the sunlight of early summer.

The blinding light hit Su Ruoyun's eyes, making her eyes sore, and she blinked subconsciously.

The next second, she saw the man in front of her turn slightly, his head moving forward lightly, just right to block the large piece of light pouring in from outside the window. A heavy shadow covered her like ink, falling on Su Ruoyun's shoulders, making his outline even deeper.

Su Ruoyun, whose light was blocked, felt no gratitude at all, but rather felt that he was a bit pretentious and putting on an act.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes, staring at the slightly pursed lips in front of him, then raised his long eyelashes again, meeting Su Ruoyun's eyes.

She stared at Huo Jingcheng without showing any weakness. She thought he would stop when she opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that after blinking, this guy would dare to keep getting closer.

But what she didn't know was that those beautiful apricot eyes were now filled with mist, and her eye sockets were gradually flushing with emotion. Not only did it not have any deterrent power, but it made people want to pick/harvest it even more.

He was like an executioner, holding a knife, a knife that could control life and death, gradually approaching.

Until there was only 0.01 centimeters left between them, so close that they could feel each other's breathing, Su Ruoyun's heart trembled, and she turned her head away in a panic, "Let—" go.

The word "go" couldn't be finished. The scalding breath sprayed on Su Ruoyun's lips like a heat wave. The moment his nose touched her cheek, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and everything fell into darkness. Vision disappeared, and other senses became unusually sharp.

The slightly cool, thin lips with the scent of tobacco pressed forcefully and irresistibly onto her lips, sealing all her breathing in an instant.

Unlike the fleeting, shallow touch last time, this time, the man pressed his thin lips straight onto hers.

The strange touch was like trembling jelly, blocking her lips softly and densely.

His movements were very light, but extremely aggressive. Once he locked onto his prey, he would bite down hard with sharp teeth and never let go.

In an instant, Su Ruoyun's brain went blank, as if the pause button had been pressed, suddenly falling into a silent realm. She could only hear the sound of their chaotic breathing in her ears. Her limbs were like being cast with a freezing spell by a witch, stiff in place. Compared to having feelings, it was more like confusion and being at a loss.

The next second, his tongue pushed against her lips, wanting to drive straight in. She suddenly came back to her senses. Without much hesitation, she slammed her right hand up, filled with anger, and slapped his side face and neck quickly and fiercely.

A crisp and decisive slap.

The crisp and loud sound of the slap spread in the private room, and there was even a lingering echo.

Her hand strength was so great that Huo Jingcheng's skin quickly flushed with a red tide, and he felt a burning pain.

Being forcibly kissed by a man who could be called a stranger, Su Ruoyun's mood was extremely bad. After slapping him with emotion, she felt a lingering fear in her heart, panting slightly, trying to calm her panicked heart.

Some men, once they are angry from embarrassment, usually use violence against women. If they were to fight, the difference in body size between her and Huo Jingcheng was too great, and she was no match for him at all.

While her thoughts were wandering, Huo Jingcheng retreated an inch, his gaze sweeping over her lips, which were kissed red and moist. His voice was low and hoarse, and his joy and anger were hard to distinguish in his tone, "Your hand strength is quite big."

It was this attitude that completely angered Su Ruoyun. The lingering fear disappeared. She bit her lips tightly and squeezed two words out of her teeth, "Sick."

She raised her hands suddenly, pressed against his broad shoulders, and pushed away the huge beast in front of her. Then she wiped her lips fiercely with the back of her hand, trying to wipe away the traces left by Huo Jingcheng. Water stains remained on her slender hand, and she got up from the tatami in a panic.

That appearance, compared to Huo Jingcheng, who was sitting casually, looked somewhat embarrassed.

Pushed back by her, Huo Jingcheng sat down, one leg bent, the other leg standing straight, his left hand resting casually on his bent knee, his wrist drooping.

Before leaving, Su Ruoyun's footsteps paused. She turned her head and glanced sideways at Huo Jingcheng sitting on the tatami, as if it wasn't enough, and scolded, "Dead pervert!"

Then she closed the door with a heavy "Bang—".

Next to the Guanlan private room was the restroom.

Su Ruoyun turned on the faucet, the gurgling water poured down, she scooped up a handful of water with both hands, sent it into her mouth, rinsed her mouth several times, and spat out the tap water, "Pah, pah, pah, pah."

Trying to completely eliminate the man's scent from her mouth.

After a while, ensuring there was no other smell in her mouth, she pulled a tissue and pressed it against her lips to absorb the moisture, then looked in the mirror and tidied her messy hair. She took a few deep breaths, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and tried to squeeze out a trace of calmness.

After tidying up her emotions, Su Ruoyun reached out and pulled open the restroom door. Just as she took a step out, she saw someone, and her gaze hit a tall and slender figure straight on.

The man was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette between his left fingers, and the blue-white smoke was rising. He took a puff unhurriedly. Hearing footsteps, he turned his eyes, and his gaze fell lightly on Su Ruoyun.

Su Ruoyun had finally sorted out her emotions, but the moment she saw him, she fell to the bottom again. She slowly clenched her hands, her face unhappy.

Dead pervert!

She steadied herself, intending to pass him directly without looking sideways. Just as she was about to pass Huo Jingcheng's side, the man who had been leaning against the wall suddenly stood up straight.

Immediately after, a long leg wrapped in straight suit pants was brazenly placed in front of her, rudely blocking her way.

Su Ruoyun was blocked in the narrow aisle, with nowhere to retreat. She had no choice but to look at the man in front of her, "This is enough to count as serious sexual harassment. Be careful, I'll call the police to arrest you."

She didn't think Huo Jingcheng blocked her here to apologize. In her eyes, this looked more like a means he used to regain his lost face after being slapped by her.

Seeing him silent, Su Ruoyun felt even less confident, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "If you block me like this again, I won't let you go. Move away quickly."

Hearing this, Huo Jingcheng held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, the sparks at the end of the cigarette flickering, and he exhaled a breath slowly. Then he looked at her with interest, raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice was hoarse, "How are you not going to let me go?"

"……" Su Ruoyun.

?? Next, President Huo follows the principle of 'one slap, one kiss'.

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? Last day of PK, begging for follow-up reads, mua~

? Results will be out tomorrow, both updates will be a little late.