"Are you thinking about Xiang Shangtian?" His eyes turned unhappy.
"I'm thinking about Hu Biao, and I'm a little worried that Xiang Shangtian has transferred him now." Xia Ziyan said worriedly.
"Baby, when you are with me, you can only think about me. I will take care of other things for you. You can just wait for the news with peace of mind. Well?" Cheng Haohan's tone was commanding, and a word of grace also contained some warnings.
mean.
Cheng Haohan is a man who only cares about his own enjoyment. He also demands perfection and cannot let any emotion affect his interests. He is strangely aloof, arrogant, arrogant and self-centered.
Xia Ziyan looked at Cheng Haohan lightly, and smiled slightly, with a little worry.
"I see."
"Be good." Cheng Haohan said and kissed her lips and neck.
Xia Ziyan raised her head and asked him to ask for it. She was as obedient as a rabbit.
Suddenly, Cheng Haohan stopped moving. He felt Xia Ziyan's indifference, and his heart sank, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Answer me." He ordered.
Xia Ziyan was disgusted with his commanding tone every time. He treated her like a doll, and her movements had to be under his command.
Xia Ziyan twitched the corner of her mouth, as if she was smiling, but also seemed to be sarcastic.
Before Cheng Haohan could see clearly, Xia Ziyan kissed Cheng Haohan's lips.
Her kisses have become skillful under his guidance, and her hands will find his only solution along his body.
My heart is still bleeding.
At this time, she thought of Zhang Mingming. What was the difference between her and Zhang Mingming? Zhang Mingming sold his body to Abel, and she sold her body to Cheng Haohan.
Can she live proudly in the future?
The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes, and my body cannot be ignited by him.
"Ah...it hurts." Xia Ziyan exclaimed.
Cheng Haohan was a little annoyed. He wanted her so much that he didn't even put on his tao. He was a little anxious, but it could be judged from her pain that Xiang Shangtian really didn't touch her.
"Be good, honey, just cooperate with me."
"Hidden Here"
Xia Ziyan was shocked. Didn't he use bizhengtao every time? Why didn't he use it this time?
But seeing Cheng Haohan's obsessed look, Xia Ziyan didn't say anything for fear of angering Cheng Haohan.
He is aloof, he is the master of the game, and she is like a rickety figure in the world he rules. There is no resistance or refutation. Even speaking is unnecessary, as long as she obeys.
Cheng Haohan was not satisfied with his body's hair. He kissed Xia Ziyan's lips and sucked.
It hurt. Xia Ziyan endured the pain and didn't see her for a few days. Cheng Haohan was too fierce and she couldn't bear it.
When Cheng Haohan let go of her lips, they were already red and swollen.
Suddenly, Cheng Haohan withdrew from her body, accompanied by his low roar, soiling her clothes.
It's finally over.
So tired.
"Are you here?" Cheng Haohan asked her with a little tenderness after finishing his speech.
What does he want to do? He won't touch her again.
She doesn't want to.
"We're here." She chose to lie and quickly walked to the bathroom.
Cheng Haohan took her hand, hugged her waist, and pressed against her back. He kissed her hair lightly with his lips.
"Are you comfortable?" he asked softly.
He only wanted to express his feelings for himself. In the past, she would refute and remain silent. Now, she chooses to lie and be content.
"Yes." A faint affirmation, but she felt sad.
"Xia Ziyan." He called softly again.
Why did he call her? Every time he called her, she felt a little timid.
"Yeah." She replied.
"I love you." Cheng Haohan said tenderly.
This sentence was said so clearly. Xia Ziyan was stunned. In the past, she tried every means to make Haohan fall in love with her, but now it sounded so unreal.
Will he be in love?
His love is more terrifying than Xiang Shangtian's, less safe and more like a child's play!
At any time, she would be destroyed in his hands, and at any time, even her self-esteem would be trampled by him.
If a goddess like Liu Tianjing can't get his true love, how can she be so virtuous!
It has been said a thousand times that a man's love is not worth much. The little waves that stirred up in her heart were all digested by her.
Xia Ziyan listened quietly!
"Do you love me?" Cheng Haohan asked immediately.
"Love." She replied lightly. In her world, there was no love, and she no longer had the ability to love. It turned out that after telling a lie a thousand times, it would no longer be difficult after telling it a thousand times.
Cheng Haohan happily passed Xia Ziyan's body and looked into her clear eyes.
Xia Ziyan tried her best to smile.
Cheng Haohan's heart sank. He felt strange. She felt so plain. Are other women also so plain?
However, he doesn't know what to say at this moment?
He let Xia Ziyan take a bath and sleep peacefully, but he got up after she fell asleep. He wanted to prove it in another way!
He checked into the next room and lay lazily on the sofa, playing with the half-filled glass of red wine.
He was waiting for someone, a woman he placed next to a wealthy man in Anchorage.
"Click." The door opened and Brother Tiger stood at the door.
She was a hot-bodied foreign girl with big eyes, snow-white skin, and a deep and perfect face with cherry-red lips. She was like a work of art created by God, and her beauty was breathtaking.
Cheng Haohan raised his lips, she was once a perfect doll in his hands, Anita!
"Sit down." Cheng Haohan gestured.
Anita sat down sweetly, "I rushed over as soon as I received the call from Brother Cheng. Where is the gift?" Anita stretched out her white and tender hands and spoke in non-standard Chinese.
"It's not me." Cheng Haohan drank all the wine in the glass. He looked at Anita with evil eyes, and his face that was also entranced exuded a dazzling light, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to move their eyes.
He walked over, put his arms around Anita's waist, and looked at each other with fire.
"Baby, do you know how much I miss you?" Cheng Haohan raised the corners of his lips in a flirtatious manner, "It's been a long time since we last saw each other. I think I've fallen in love with you."
Cheng Haohan locked Anita's face tightly, not letting go of her expression changes bit by bit.
Anita was startled, then smiled excitedly. Even her eyes became excited.
"Really? Honey." Anita was flattered.
"Of course." Cheng Haohuan's eyes dimmed. Did he see the difference? Xia Ziyan was too calm, too plain. Even her smile faded into clear water. She was less excited and less surprised.