Chapter 515: His jealousy

Wen Ruan stretched out his small hand halfway, then shrank back, wrapped his hands around his neck, and looked at him with a smile.
Huo Hannian raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you turn off the lights?"
Wen Ruan buried his small face in his neck, "I want to look at you."
Hearing her words, Huo Hannian's Adam's apple moved, his eyes darkened a little while watching her, and the big hand holding her body increased its strength.
Between her breath, there was a fresh and elegant breath on her body.
For some reason, holding her in this way, the vacant place deep in my heart seemed to be filled.
When he gets along with her, he often feels that the two have known each other for a lifetime.
He wanted to melt her into his own blood.
Wen Ruan felt the tightness and stiffness of the man's body. She raised her head from his neck, looked at his sharp and handsome face, and gently kissed his thin, scarlet lips, "You seem to be nervous."
He pulled a strand of hair away from her cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are my first woman."
Wen Ruan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You and the princess..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted sharply by him, "No!"
The corners of Wen Ruan's lips couldn't help but expand, "So, you are worried that you will not perform well next time?"
Huo Hannian's face turned dark.
Wen Ruan couldn't help laughing when he saw his expression, "Don't worry, I won't laugh at you... Um!"
She actually dared to make fun of him, it was just...finding death!
Wen Ruan wanted to say something, but he was directly blocked by his thin lips.
The temperature in the room gradually increased.
The night is still very long...
...
At three o'clock in the morning, Huo Hannian was awakened by a low sob. He slowly opened his black eyes and looked at the woman he was holding in his arms.
She closed her eyes and did not wake up, her long eyelashes were covered with crystal mist, crying very sadly.
She seems to have a nightmare!
Huo Hannian was about to wake her up, suddenly she stretched out her hands, hugged him tightly, and said heartbroken, "Don't go, don't leave me..."
"brother……"
Wen Ruan dreamed of the scene where Huo Hannian was picked up by the Spann family again. She was chasing and shouting on the rooftop, but the helicopter flew farther and farther.
She fell to the ground, crying heartbreakingly.
Although it was a dream, it happened in reality, and her mood was particularly low. The tears in the corners of her eyes kept streaming down.
Huo Hannian turned on the wall lamp beside the bed and looked at Wen Ruan, who was crying with tears, his eyebrows frowned.
He could feel her trance and distraction when the two were closest.
Although she tried to cover it up, he could still detect that she seemed to be looking at another person through him.
Before in the Sman Desert, he felt that she was hiding someone in her heart.
Tonight, further confirmed his inner guess!
The brother in her mouth is the one she loves deeply!
Huo Hannian's hands were clenched into fists, and his dignified Young Master Spoon was turned into a shadow by her!
He pressed his thin lips tightly, lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on, then walked out of the bedroom with a gloomy look.
When he arrived in the living room, he punched and slammed it hard against the wall.
...
When the sky was dark, Wen Ruan, whose biological clock had always been on time, opened his eyes habitually.
I haven't had close contact with him for too long, and my body aches terribly.
She subconsciously looked at the place beside her, and she was empty.
She touched the pillow, it was already cold, and he should have been up for a long time.
Wen Ruan quickly lifted the quilt, put on the nightdress and pushed open the door of the shower room. There was also no man inside. She raised her eyebrows, did he leave without saying a word?
Wen Ruan picked up the phone and prepared to call Huo Hannian. He walked out of the bedroom and saw a tall and stern figure lying on the sofa in the living room.
He did not leave.
He was wearing last night’s black shirt and trousers, with his left hand resting on his eyes while wearing a watch, his legs were too slender, the sofa was small, his calves resting on the ground, and the pale light coming in from the window softened his silhouette. The lines are not as cold and sharp as when you are awake.
Wen Ruan took a thin blanket from the bedroom and gently covered him.
When he was about to get up, his thin white wrist was grasped by the man.
"you're awake?"
The man loosened Wen Ruan's wrist and sat up from the sofa.
The moment he opened his eyes, Wen Ruan was startled.
With scarlet bloodshot eyes that cannot be ignored, his eyes were covered with a faint black shadow, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.
Wen Ruan twisted his eyebrows, "What are you doing on the sofa without sleeping?"
He didn't speak, and his dark eyes stared at her gloomily. Wen Ruan was uncomfortable with him. He looked away, and from the corner of his eye he caught a few cigarette butts in the ashtray of the coffee table.
Her eyes fell on the man again, only to realize that his eyes looked cold at her, as if to see two holes in her.
Wen Ruan was palpitated by his eyes.
"You... regret that you slept with me last night?"
The man stood up from the sofa and approached her step by step. The strong and cold aura on his body made people shudder.
Wen Ruan unconsciously stepped back until his slender body reached the wall of the aisle.
Her hands hanging beside her, curled slightly into fists, facing his cold and dark eyes, the tip of her nose suddenly became sore, "I asked you about it, and I will be responsible if I fall asleep. You regret Isn't it?"
Her eyes are black and white, and when they are flushed, they are especially pitiful like a deer. He almost relents, regardless of him, preferring to be her shadow!
He raised his long, well-knotted fingers, and clasped her delicate chin, "It was not the first time you talked to me last night."
Wen Ruan's eyelashes trembled, "You knew it before!"
"Yes, I know." The big hand he pinched on her chin increased a little, "Who is your brother? Who are you telling you not to go, who are you not to leave you?"
Wen Ruan's heart shrank. She seemed to have a dream last night. Could it be that she still said a dream?
Her silence made the expression in his eyes even colder, "Since you are so in love, why not chase him back, what time are you wasting with me?"
Wen Ruan lowered her eyes, she wanted to tell him everything.
But there is an agreement between her and Leng's father, she can't say it!
"He and I are in the past tense. The person I like now is you."
Hearing her words, he sneered, let go of the big hand pinched on her chin, and his tall body stepped back a few steps, "How long have we known each other? What do you like me, what I like is the one in my heart that resembles you That person's face!"
Wen Ruan didn't like him being stubborn, and she didn't want to quarrel with him. After taking a deep breath, she said, "If I don't like you, would I just sleep with you?"
He pulled the corners of his lips, smiling, "Who knows!"
Wen Ruan heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.