This time, Bai Anyuan squinted coldly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
He firmly fixed her chin and kissed her forcefully.
The hot breath, the entangled lips, everything became ambiguous in this small space.
Lao Xia's eyes widened. He hadn't touched her in two years.
He has never touched her or forced her. Compared to Lan Xuanhan, Bai Anyuan is definitely a hundred times better man.[
Only this time did he forcefully kiss her.
His fingertips touched her neck with a ray of heat.
Soft and warm.
She heard his rapid breathing and her own heartbeat.
He became more and more fanatical and took control of everything about her.
Bai Anyuan, it turns out... he also has a gaffe side.
When the ambiguous and passionate kiss ended, Lao Xia's face was flushed.
She was breathing heavily, and her hands were tightly intertwined, rubbing together.
Bai Anyuan burst out laughing, "Are you still scared now?"
"I……"
"If you are still afraid in the future, I will give you courage like this..." Bai Anyuan's evil laughter rang in his ears.
The elevator door opened.
The bright hall appeared in front of Lao Xia's eyes, and she took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions.
However, the next second, her face turned pale.
Lan Xuanhan was sitting in the reception room on the 28th floor again, looking at her with a sneer.
How did he get up here?
"He originally took another elevator, which is reserved for special personnel in the company and is faster. It seems that Lan Xuanhan has an appointment with his father."
Bai Anyuan said calmly and took Lao Xia into the office.
Lao Xia's heart is like falling into an ice cellar.[
She knew that Lan Xuanhan was a possessive man. Every time she was with him in the past, he had sadistic impulses...
Although she is divorced from him now, she is probably the first woman he can't get.
She was the woman who bravely applied to the court for divorce and dumped him unilaterally.
So in his eyes, he hasn't conquered Lao Xia yet, at least now Lao Xia can be with another man.
Then, in his definition, he must get Laoxia. This is the standard for a man's "success".
Lao Xia's lips were a little pale and her hands and feet were weak.
She sat on the sofa and Bai Anyuan handed her a glass of warm water.