Turning around, he led her to the bed, not letting the kiss leave the skin of her body, and opened the drawer. The drawer was filled with all kinds of condoms, and he took out one at random.
Before her body cooled down, he quickly put it on himself and moved closer to her body.
To a certain extent, he is a germophobe. Only when she was drugged did he not use it to make skin-to-skin contact with her. Other times, he would not let his own seeds stay in other people's bodies. This was like a quirk.
Deep-rooted and careful.
Many times, she got used to his rhythm, his arrogance and force, he seemed to want to rub all her bones into his body, and the passion brought an increasingly impossible possession.
The room was replaced by a desolate atmosphere. During the sprint, he held her face and kissed her deeply on the already faint scars.
After finishing, he felt a little tired, so he pressed on her body and rested for a while.
Xia Ziyan didn't dare to make a sound or move. She opened her eyes and looked at the air, feeling the fragrance of his hair.
Slowly, Cheng Haohan raised his head and looked at Xia Ziyan, their eyes facing each other.
Cheng Haohan raised the corners of his mouth.
"I like your smell. It's fascinating."
"Don't all women smell the same?" Xia Ziyan said casually.
Cheng Haohan stood up from her body and threw away his seed. "Maybe there is some difference."
Xia Ziyan sat up, her face turning red due to her accelerated movement.
"Going to take a shower." She stood up and wrapped herself in sheets, looking graceful and generous.
The warm water also hit her tired body, and her eyes looked forward vaguely.
Tomorrow is finally coming, it is a celebrity meeting but it is her battlefield.
After leaving Cheng Haohan, he went to Xiang Shangtian's side smoothly and continued to work hard to hide his identity, find out Hu Biao's address, and use Cheng Haohan to take revenge. Thinking about such complexity makes my head hurt.
However, when she thought of leaving Cheng Haohan, she felt a little inexplicable emotion in her heart. She couldn't describe the feeling. It was a bit like the feeling when a good friend left for another city and she went to see her off.
Is it because she is reluctant to let go? No. How could she be reluctant to let go of that devil? It should be because she is worried about her future.
"Click." The door opened.
Xia Ziyan knew that he had come in without looking. It was not the first time that he came in while she was taking a shower.
Xia Ziyan took a step forward and showed a faint smile, so faint that it was hardly a smile.
"I've washed it."
Cheng Haohan took her hand and said, "Wash it for me."
There is a bathtub next to the shower. He asked her to help him wash it, and she could only do it.
Xia Ziyan casually wrapped the bath towel around her chest, turned on the water, and tested the water temperature.
She is like a slave, and she doesn't like this feeling. Maybe it will only last a few days, and she will be very docile.
Xia Ziyan brushed the water with her hand to test the water temperature.
She raised her head and smiled at Cheng Haohan, who had been looking at her intently, "That's enough."
Cheng Haohan stepped into the bathtub, and the water spread to the edge of the bathtub.
He put his hands on the edge of the bath, and Xia Ziyan picked up a towel and wiped him, starting from his back.
His skin was smooth and there was not a single scar on his body. He didn't look like he was from the underworld at all.
After his back was scrubbed, Cheng Haohan turned around with tacit understanding and looked into Xia Ziyan's eyes.
Xia Ziyan wiped his chest. He had a good figure and obvious muscles.
The towel went down along his chest muscles, and she jumped over a certain part of him to wipe his thighs.
She washed very seriously, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Cheng Haohan could tell that she was unhappy, with complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.
"Hey." He called her.
Xia Ziyan looked up at him and stopped what she was doing. It was almost time for him to finish washing.
"Xia Ziyan." He called her name, but then stopped talking.
"Huh?" Xia Ziyan looked at his smiling face in confusion.
"Xia Ziyan, Xia Ziyan, Zi Yan." He kept shouting without saying anything.
Xia Ziyan frowned slightly.
"It's done." Xia Ziyan thought he was really boring and turned around.
Suddenly, Cheng Haohan stood up from the water, and the water jumped down along his body. He hugged her from behind.
Her wet body pressed against her bath towel, feeling her warm body temperature.
Xia Ziyan stood still, she didn't know what Cheng Haohan wanted to do.
"Call me Cheng Haohan, Haohan." He said in her ear, his tone was super soft, ambiguous, and slightly sweet.
Xia Ziyan took a breath and suddenly felt that it was difficult to say these three words in this situation.
"Xia Ziyan, Zi Yan, Cheng Haohan, Haohan." Cheng Haohan said their names inexplicably.
"Say it." He urged and hugged her body tightly.
Xia Ziyan looked forward with misty eyes, "Haohan." She shouted softly, like words from a book, without any unnecessary emotion, "Cheng, Hao, Han."
Cheng Haohan smiled, innocent and pure.
He kissed her neck gently but did not let her go.
"From now on, you don't have to call me Brother Cheng, just call me Haohan. This is your unique power." Cheng Haohan raised the corner of his mouth and said in a very contemptuous tone, as if he was giving her a gift.
"Yeah." Xia Ziyan carried Cheng Haohan on her back, and there was still no unnecessary expression on her face, but there were turmoil deep in her heart. Cheng Haohan seemed to be kinder to her, but she would not think that the tiger didn't eat meat just because it was sleeping.
, Cheng Haohan has always been dangerous and fickle. When he treats her well, she tries not to ruin the atmosphere. Only by observing words and emotions can she live happily.
It was dawn, and Xia Ziyan got up very early.
Today she will go on a cruise and she will be a blockbuster.
Therefore, she put on exquisite makeup in the dressing room, a pink tube top dress, and her cleavage outlined her turbulent curves. The shiny emerald green jade eagle just perfectly decorated her proud figure, and her long hair was tied up
Standing up, two tufts of hair fell naturally, elegant and luxurious, and shining earrings decorated her perfect little face.
She is very beautiful now. In addition, she chose beige colored contact lenses to make her black and white eyes more charming.
Xia Ziyan smiled confidently at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, she saw Cheng Haohan's figure in the mirror.
He lazily leaned against the door and looked at her.
"Not bad, very beautiful." He praised.
Just in the smile on his lips, Xia Ziyan could see a hint of anger in him. Of course, she didn't understand that she had offended him again so early in the morning.