Chapter 533: 533, Shi Yuhan, the big pervert Chapter 533: 533, Shi Yuhan, the big pervert As Shi Yuhuan was about to drive her ho, just as she was about to get into the car, she blurted out, “I would like to go to the villa tonight, will you co with …”
Before she could finish her sentence, Shi Yuhuan interjected, “There’s a global video conferencing tonight.”
“Oh.”
The ride was silent. Just before she got out of the car, Zhan Jie finally voiced her thoughts, “Why did you give a house?”
Shi Yuhuan did not respond, only getting out of the car and courteously opening the passenger side door for her.
Before turning away to leave, Zhan Jie asked with a frown, “Would our relationship be different if Song Qinghuan wasn’t present?”
Shi Yuhuan’s face did not show any surprise, as if he was expecting her to ask that question.
With a slight headache, he rubbed his forehead and softly said, “Even when beating the dog, one must consider the owner. Besides, my relationship with her is not what you think it is.”
Zhan Jie’s heart began to pound, she grabbed onto Shi Yuhuan’s hand and asked, “Then what is it?”
Shi Yuhuan did not answer. He simply raised his hand to gently remove hers, and with a tender pull of his mouth, returned to the car and drove off.
Listening to the sound of the engine fade, Zhan Jie didn’t return to the house until then. She admitted she was finding it harder to read Shi Yuhuan. Why had he suddenly started eting up with her occasionally when he used to be so indifferent, solid as a rock from afar, but like a gust of wind once you get close?
Lately, it seed like he was constantly giving her deep insinuations. Very ambiguous. When she wanted to confront him about it, he would clearly define the boundary with her.
What on earth was going on? What did he intend to do?
When Shi Yuhuan returned to the villa, Song Qinghuan was curled up on the sofa, the television was on, and she was holding the remote control but seed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed.
He bent over to take the remote from her hand, placed it on the coffee table, and carried her back to the bedroom.
When he laid Song Qinghuan down on the bed, she woke up and rubbed her eyes against his body.
Thinking about everything that had happened in the office today, a tiny fla ignited in her lower abdon.
Gazing at her sleeping face, he couldn’t help but plant a kiss on her cheek.
“Stop bothering , you are so annoying!” Song Qinghuan lazily opened her eyes and with a hint of annoyance pushed him away; “Go find your Zhan Jie.”
Clearly, Song Qinghuan was upset. Before bedti, she was still scolding Shi Yuhuan in her heart, guessing where he and Zhan Jie had gone and why he had not co back yet.
“Jealous?”
“Jealous, my foot. Get up, you’re heavy…” The last word was swallowed up by Shi Yuhuan’s passionate kiss.
Shi Yuhuan kissed her intensely, and only when she was gasping for air did he reluctantly let her go. His tongue gently licked her swollen lips, and he lightly sucked on her sensitive earlobes.
“Shi Yuhuan, I…” Song Qinghuan squird, fumbling with her words in a low moan, sighing out his na.
“Say a different na.”
“Han Yushi.”
With a sudden rush of strength, he surged into her with an intensity that left her breathless.
“Han…”
“Say it once more!”
“Brother Han.”
“…Hmm?”
“Hanhan.”
“…”
“Little Hanhan.”
“Song Qinghuan, you’re dood tonight. Little Hanhan won’t leave your body tonight.”
“Pft! Shi Yuhuan, you big pervert!”
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