Chapter 1094 want
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Tang Jiyang stood in place with a tall body stiff, not daring to move for a moment, his ears were red, and his deep eyes were not scattered without focal length, so he didn't dare to look at her at all.
"Zhou Hanruo, are you awake now? Do you know what you are doing?"
Zhou Hanruo looked at his stiff and shy look and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips. She felt like the seductive banshee in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", and he was a seduced scholar, pure and cute.
Zhou Hanruo hooked his neck, tiptoed, put his lips on his ears, and blew gently. Then, he clearly felt his tall body trembling violently. The next moment, he picked her up horizontally and walked quickly towards the bed.
Zhou Hanruo was held in his arms by him, and his face was pressed against his hard and strong chest, listening to his heart beating wildly in his chest. In fact, her heartbeats faster than him.
It is impossible for her to be nervous and not afraid of what will happen next.
Zhou Hanruo's hands clutched the collar of his chest. His steps were very steady and his movements were very gentle. He directly placed her on the bed, then pulled the quilt beside him, covered her, and wrapped her tightly.
"You're drunk, go to bed, good night." He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, then quickly walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Zhou Hanruo stared at the closed door in a daze, and after a long time of reacting, he actually ran away!
Zhou Hanruo sat up from the bed, and was slightly annoyed, and smashed the pillow to the ground. Is she so uncharacteristic and attractive? She pulled him to the bed, and he didn't touch her.
If she had known this, she would have taken off and seduced him. She shouldn't have listened to the people in the dormitory talking, saying that half-covered and half-exposed is the most attractive to men.
At this moment, Zhou Hanruo really wanted to have a bottle of wine that would make him drunk to death. It would be much more decent than embarrassing to death.
Zhou Hanruo was half drunk and didn't get drunk, and she was a little dizzy. The most important thing is that she was also very heart-wrenching. She had just been rejected by the man and could sleep in this man's house.
Zhou Hanruo slept until dawn and slept well. She stretched her waist and lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Her clothes were placed on the bedside table, washed and neatly folded.
She put on her clothes, and the clothes were stained with light laundry detergent and the smell of sunshine, which made people feel very good when they smelled.
He is a careful and considerate man, Zhou Hanruo has always known it. That's why she wanted to work hard, grab him carefully, love him well, and spend her life with him.
Zhou Hanruo changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and went downstairs along the solid wood stairs.
The villa was empty and there was no sound. She stood on the steps and was about to call him with her cell phone, but a sound came from the entrance to the door. Tang Jiyang pushed the door and walked in, holding breakfast in his hand.
"Awaken? Come and have a meal." He smiled warmly and said to her.
Zhou Hanruo looked at him and felt a little embarrassed. However, she drank too much last night and could have pretended to be a piece of drink and just refuse to admit it.
Zhou Hanruo made up his mind to pay the debt, so he pretended that nothing had happened, walked to him with a smile, took the food box from him, "What breakfast did you buy?"
"Little wonton." Tang Jiyang replied.
After hearing this, Zhou Hanruo's eyes lit up.
Tang Jiyang unscrewed the insulation bucket and handed her the spoon. Zhou Hanruo took a bite of Xiao Hantu, the fresh meat, and the taste was particularly delicious.
"Whose small wontons are so delicious?" Zhou Hanruo asked.
"Remember." Tang Jiyang said.
"Ah? I said the taste is so familiar. It turns out to be the Chaos of Chengji. His old brand and there is no semicolon. You won't have bought it for nearly two hours." Zhou Hanruo stared at her with beautiful eyes widened.
"It's okay." Tang Jiyang replied indifferently.
Zhou Hanruo was eating wontons and felt that it tasted sweet in his mouth.
"Don't you eat it?" she asked, biting the wonton.
"Don't be hungry." Tang Jiyang said.
So, she was almost always eating breakfast, he watched.
After dinner, Tang Jiyang was cleaning the insulation bucket by the sink. Zhou Hanruo stood behind him and asked, "Can I visit your villa?"
"Well, whatever you want." Tang Jiyang said without looking back.
Zhou Hanruo turned around and walked out of the restaurant, and walked around upstairs and downstairs.
The house is very good, the decoration is also tasteful and stylish, the surrounding environment is also very good, the green coverage is large, and it is lush everywhere. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, reached out to open the window, took a deep breath, and could smell the smell of plants. It made people feel very comfortable.
She stood in front of the window, stretched her arms naturally, and let the sunlight scatter on her face. This warm feeling was really good.
She put down her arms, and her strong arms wrapped around her slender waist. Zhou Hanruo turned around and saw his dark eyes, deep and bright.
"Are you satisfied?" he asked, hugging her.
"Is the house? It's not bad. Mr. Tang has always had a good taste." Zhou Hanruo replied with a smile.
"If you have something unsatisfactory, just give your advice," he said.
"It's not my family, what advice should I give?" Zhou Hanruo said casually.
Tang Jiyang stared at her and said seriously: "My home is your home."
Zhou Hanruo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to respond.
Tang Jiyang gently stroked her cheek with warm palms, and even asked solemnly: "Xiaozhou, are you sobering up now?"
After hearing this, Zhou Hanruo chuckled and stroked his forehead, "Tang Jiyang, you didn't have a fever, I've been sleeping for a night, no matter how much alcohol is, I should wake up. Besides, you have told me all morning and I'm awake, can't you tell me whether I'm awake or not?"
Tang Jiyang nodded, "Well, since you are awake, then can I answer the question from last night?"
"What's the problem?" Zhou Hanruo looked at him with a confused look on his face.
Tang Jiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, unable to see his joy and anger, but his expression was still very focused and serious, "Xiaozhou, you won't be drunk to pieces, you have forgotten what you said last night."
Zhou Hanruo blinked his beautiful big eyes, and then realized that the question she asked him last night.
She asked him: Tang Jiyang, do you want me?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hanruo's cheeks suddenly turned red.
Tang Jiyang narrowed her deeply, and saw that she was blushing and shy, and curled her lips slightly, "I remembered it? Then can I answer now?"
"Oh." Zhou Hanruo responded with his head down. This time, if she wasn't afraid to look up at him.
Tang Jiyang reached out to hold up her face, looked at her eyes, and replied word by word: "I want it."
He wanted her, and always wanted it, both body and mind. However, even if he thought about it, he would not take advantage of others' danger when she was drunk.
Zhou Hanruo's face was already blushing as if he was about to drip blood, and his hands clutched the shirt on his chest, "You, do you want it now?"
"Is that OK?" Tang Jiyang asked.
Zhou Hanruo nodded with a blushing face, and responded indescribablely, "Yes."
Chapter completed!