Chapter 225 You'll be mine sooner or later!
Chapter 225 You'll be mine sooner or later!
"Do you remember now?"
The man's breathing was very unsteady, and his voice was incredibly hoarse.
Their noses touched, and Fang Li's chest heaved violently as she breathed rapidly and hotly.
Sensing Han Xi's affection, Fang Li's watery eyes blinked gently, and her hand, which was resting on the man's chest, moved up little by little to encircle his neck.
"still none."
Fang Li's long eyelashes fluttered rapidly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "So, how are you going to help me remember?"
The man's dark eyes suddenly deepened.
Once you say something, you'll find it's not as hard to say as you imagined.
Fang Li hooked her arm around the man's neck and looked up, her usually cool eyes now filled with a tender light as she gazed at him with a meaningful look.
"Is that right?"
She suddenly took the initiative and kissed him on the lips.
She felt the man's body suddenly tense up.
A mischievous glint appeared in her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she kissed him little by little from the corner of his mouth to his ear. She looked up again and asked, "Still like this?"
Han Xi's heart was pounding.
His dark eyes narrowed again and again, finally sinking into an unfathomable vortex.
The woman before him was completely unaware that her eyes were cunning, her red lips glossy, and every subtle smile and triumphant hint made her seem like a bewitching enchantress to him.
She had no idea how much effort he had used to suppress the surging desire within him.
She had no idea what kind of storm she would face after doing this.
"Want to try it?"
When Han Xi said those words, he even breathed softly.
Because he was afraid that he would be disappointed again, even though he was in pain, he still gave her room to regret it.
Unexpectedly, the expected answer did not come; she simply said, "Okay."
OK.......
Like a wild beast that had been trapped for a thousand years suddenly breaking free, it felt as if a taut nerve in Han Xi's brain had snapped, and then...
Do you know what you're saying?
"Of course I know..."
His breathing became disordered.
A sudden chill swept over me, like peeling away the last layer of an eggshell, revealing the fair and tender skin underneath.
"Han Xi, I...I'm a little scared..." Fang Li shrugged slightly, her collarbone sinking deeply.
"afraid?"
Sensing that Fang Li's body was indeed trembling, Han Xi stopped what he was doing and looked at her with suppressed emotion.
"you......"
"My first time..."
"What did you say?"
Fang Li blushed and gently bit her lip: "Grandpa and my parents have always told me that it's okay to date, but you must keep your principles and bottom line. A girl's most precious thing is like a gift, which should be given to the person who cherishes it the most."
This person was never Song Yuchen.
At this moment, Fang Li finally understood what it meant to be the right time and the right person.
Some people may give you a false sense of happiness when they first appear, but as you get closer, time will gradually tell you that this happiness is just an illusion you've created yourself.
And the man before me...
But it made her clearly realize what true happiness should look like.
What's the difference between someone who offers you their true heart and someone who's just pretending?
Feeling the man on top of her remain motionless for a long time, Fang Li gently lifted her eyes and asked, "What are you doing? Aren't you going to say anything?"
"say what?"
Fang Li frowned, about to lash out.
Han Xi's tense face suddenly broke into a smile, not a faint smile, but a genuine, heartfelt, and satisfied smile.
His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice vibrated, mellow and rich, each note like a fine, aged wine, captivating the soul.
“Ah Li…”
"Ok?"
“Ah Li…”
Fang Li asked, puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"
The man's face was buried against her neck, and his deep, mellow laughter kept reaching her ears.
The laughter gradually stopped just as Fang Li was starting to think he was possessed.
Han Xi looked up at her with eyes full of joy, "You know what? From the first moment I saw you when I was six years old, I knew you would be mine sooner or later!"
what?
Six? Six years old!
He's six years old, so how old is she?
"Han Xi! You actually...!"
Her next words were cut off by his burning lips.
Fang Li suddenly felt like a lamb being delivered to someone's door.
She traveled a long way just to satisfy this man who had been planning this for a long time.
But so what?
She hugged him back tightly.
Perhaps she was the one who had been planning this all along?
...The sun outside the window moved gently down from mid-air.
The sunlight gradually changed from warm and bright to dim and cool.
The waves on the beach come in waves, one after another, and as soon as the previous wave recedes, the next wave comes with even greater force.
How can a small, swaying boat possibly stand a chance against the vast ocean?
As the waves crashed in, the small boat adrift on the sea soon found itself adrift and could only rise and fall with the ebb and flow of the tide.
The waves relentlessly pounded against the shore, repeatedly wetting the sand.
The last rays of the setting sun slowly sank below the horizon and disappeared into the distant horizon.
Night quietly fell over the northern part of the city.
The room was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of the setting sun casting its light through the window, illuminating two silhouettes.
Fang Li felt like she couldn't see anything anymore, only the man's floating figure, his dark eyes, and her own disheveled reflection within them.
Fang Li didn't know when she fell asleep.
Just as her consciousness was completely withdrawn from her mind, she seemed to vaguely hear the man's affectionate voice whispering softly in her ear.
"I love you."
eight pm.
The dinner started on time at their hotel.
Sheng Qianrui was well-prepared, wearing a black sequined bodycon dress and with her dark hair flowing high, standing like a proud black swan at the entrance of the banquet hall.
She held her wine glass, casually responding to the men who came to chat with her, her gaze occasionally drifting towards the entrance.
"How is it? Where are they?"
At this moment, the assistant came over and stood behind her, whispering, "I don't know. I asked the hotel staff, and they only said they hadn't seen President Han go out."
Sheng Qianrui gripped her wine glass tightly, but didn't go out.
It's been almost half a day since the launch ceremony ended, and she doesn't believe he's been staying in the room the whole time.
Even if that woman came, how could the two of them have stayed in the room for so long? They must have gone out, but the staff just happened not to see them.
Sheng Qianrui lowered her voice: "Go look again! Send more people to search the attractions and restaurants around the hotel..."
"Mr. Han?"
"What did you say?"
The assistant pointed sullenly to the man standing at the entrance, "President Han is here."
Sheng Qianrui turned around, and sure enough, the man who had disappeared all afternoon appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall looking refreshed.
He wore gray trousers and a white stand-up collar shirt, without a jacket or tie. Despite his casual attire, he easily outshone all the other men present.
Sheng Qianrui's gaze lingered on Han Xi's face for a few seconds before she couldn't help but look behind him.
After not seeing that slender figure, my mood, which had been gloomy all day, finally improved a bit.
She silently gave her assistant a wink, then, holding her wine glass, she put on what she thought was a proper smile and walked step by step toward Han Xi in her high heels.
Han Xi seems to be in a good mood tonight.
From a distance, she could see him chatting and laughing with several business partners.
This is her, no, this is a side of her that no one who knows Han Xi has ever seen before.
He always treated his partners with basic courtesy, never with the amiable demeanor he displayed at this moment.
Sheng Qianrui's curiosity grew even stronger.
But nothing could compare to her thoughts at that moment.
As the man drew closer, she silently gripped the handle of her glass and took a deep breath.
It was just a small mistake; since it was made, we should correct it promptly.
She believed that after tonight, he would still be hers!
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