Tears filled Jasmine's eyes - how much did he need to move her to be enough?
She couldn't say a word. She actually had him for the first time, and she had him completely. This feeling was like possessing a treasure that she had never expected to possess, that is, possessing the whole world.
She originally thought that over the years, the two of them have been so far apart. He has his own life and his own feelings. Even if he has had other women, it is nothing. Don't those so-called successful people all preach about successful men?
Isn't it possible that I have never been nostalgic for flowers?
But he...he...actually...
"Don't cry. If you cry again..." Huo Ziming wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and threatened, "If you are crying, I will immediately turn the first time into the second time!"
"I don't want to..." She was startled, stopped crying, and looked at him in fear.
"Fool, don't be here the second time..." He looked at her lovingly...
"Where will that be?"
"Follow me home."
"Ah? Go back to your house? But there are many people in your house..."
"I have another house of my own. It's very quiet. Come back with me."
"But today is not the weekend, I have to go to work..."
"No work allowed!"
"Why!"
"You have to accompany me today...you are not allowed to leave anyway..."
At this moment, the door of the cinema screening room suddenly made a sound, and then a ray of light came through the crack of the door.
Jasmine shouted suddenly: "Someone is coming!"
Huo Ziming frowned and quickly buttoned Jasmine's clothes, then put on his own shirt, put his arm around her shoulders, and pretended to be asleep...
An old lady came in at the door, and Huo Ziming shouted: "Auntie, we have been trapped here all night!"
"Ah?! There are still people locked up here! I'm so sorry, oops... I must have been confused last night and didn't see it. I'm so sorry!"
Huo Ziming didn't want to talk to her, so he stood up, stretched his legs and feet, which were already extremely sore, and then helped Jasmine stand up.
Then, a princess hugged me.
The old aunt was still nagging behind and said: "I'm sorry, you two!"
Huo Ziming had already walked away with Jasmine in his arms.
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After walking out of the screening room, it was now ten o'clock in the morning. Except for a few staff members, there was almost no one in the cinema.
Jasmine blushed and beat Huo Ziming's chest: "Put me down!"
"Don't let go."
"Why?" Jasmine pouted, "It would be bad for others to see..."
"Because..." Huo Ziming had an evil light in his eyes and leaned close to her ear, "Baby, your skirt is dirty..."
"Ah???" Jasmine looked down subconsciously and suddenly realized something...
She wore an off-white skirt yesterday, and her lingering last night... her first time... must have stained the skirt...
No wonder, Huo Ziming kept hugging her and used his arms to block the stain on her dress so that no one else could see it.
After holding her in the car like this, Jasmine blushed and said, "Thank you."
"Why are you thanking me? This is a good thing I did." He said confidently. Jasmine lowered her head and said nothing for a long while before saying: "Um...I, I still have to go to work..."
"How do you go to work like this? Look at your neck."
Jasmine lowered her head and saw, yes, there were all kinds of ambiguous traces exposed on the collar of her shirt...
This chapter has been completed!