Chapter Forty-Seven: The President's Young Master Scorpion
[69 Book Bar - www.] Duanmu Junhe suddenly came in without any thought, Mu Yaxuan fell into Qianye Han's arms with a swipe of her feet, and her two thin lips touched each other without any preparation.
"I, I'm leaving too!"
Duanmu Junhe swallowed. He felt that he was in danger of getting sick if he stayed for one more second.
It's better to leave before Qianye Han can react.
Did Chiba Han really not react? Answer, of course not!
Because the moment Mu Yaxuan kissed him, he didn't want Mu Yaxuan to leave. The feeling was sweet and warm in his heart.
This was his first kiss, and I believe it was also Mu Yaxuan's.
Seeing that Duanmu Junhe's intrusion caused Mu Yaxuan to kiss him, Qianye Han decided to let him go for now, and would talk about other things later.
This, what does this feel like.
Why did she feel like her heart was about to jump out? What was she kissing down there? It was soft, ice-cold, and without any warmth.
Mu Yaxuan blinked her big eyes and looked at Qianye Han, she...she wouldn't, yes!
"ah!!"
Mu Yaxuan jumped up, but was hugged tightly by Qianye Han.
"My dear fiancée, you are so proactive!"
Qianye Han raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that owed him to death.
The smile is full of tenderness, and the tenderness hides the doting that even he himself is not aware of.
"I-I didn't!!"
Mu Yaxuan wanted to push Qianye Han away, but how could her small strength compare with Qianye Han's.
"Why, my dear fiancée is shy, blushing, and getting violent! Fiancée, you don't want to use force to cover up your shyness, do you?"
"I said no, no, Qianye Han, please let me go!!"
Force, force, her heart is beating so fast now, her brain is in chaos, how can she use force?
Should, where should we start, should we attack or kick, should we hit or kick, or something like that.
She was hugged tightly by Qianye Han, so there was no need for these, okay? Is it possible to use something to bite? Where to bite, should you continue to bite the corner of Qianye Han's mouth?
"If you want to call me fiancé, call me Han!"
Qianye Han emphasized what Mu Yaxuan called him.
"I don't want to call you Han."
She couldn't call him such a disgusting name. If she wanted to call him Weihan, it would be better to kill her by wiping her neck with a knife right now.
"Hmm, no shouting?"
We’ve already kissed each other anyway, so we don’t care if we kiss again, right?
Qianye Han hugged Mu Yaxuan and kissed her gently, sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of her mouth.
"Dear fiancée, my fiancé has taken the initiative this time. Do you want to call me Han?"
Qianye Han looked at Mu Yaxuan as if you were going to continue without calling me.
"me……"
Call, don't call.
If she screams, she will die of numbness. If she doesn't scream, she will be kissed by Qianye Han.
"Huh? What is my dear fiancée thinking about me kissing her?"
Qianye Han really smiles not only because he owes K, but also...a ruffian. The dignified young president smiles even more ruffian than the ruffians on the street. Could it be that he is the legendary ruffian head?
"Ah, no!"
Mu Yaxuan shook her head like a rattle.
Qianye Han couldn't help but smile tenderly.
"Then what do you want?"
Qianye Han hugged her and asked her.
No, beating her like this won't do her any good, she can't be beaten, and she's not as strong as him. In this case, she will...