The contrast between her heat and his coldness was sharp.
The battle between ice and fire is full of undercurrents.
Luo Huan subconsciously wanted to hide, but he hugged her tighter.
Unable to read his thoughts, her breathing quickened slightly.
However, Hei Jieming seemed oblivious and looked at her in the mirror for a long time, "It seems like something is missing."
"What?" She didn't understand what he meant.
"here!"
The cold fingertips passed across her neck, causing waves of strange ripples. They drew circles on the small patch of skin in the center of her collarbone, and the entire skin turned light pink.
, the wonderful chemical reaction is still intensifying, and as long as he doesn't leave, her body will always give the most honest reaction.
And he likes her honesty.
Luo Huan's mouth went dry, "I don't understand."
He smiled lowly and kissed her pink cheek, "I understand."
I hate it, I'm playing charades with her again.
Luo Huan was furious.
But when she met his unfathomable eyes, she immediately suppressed her dissatisfaction and even gave him a smile unconsciously. Where was her moral integrity? Where was her persistence? How could she be helpless in front of him?
No trace left.
"Tonight, the great Wall Street banker Watson Wells is going to hold a cocktail party. He has a nickname, called Vampire. He is a scheming guy who is not easy to deal with. Huanhuan, he is quite wary of me.
Deep, although he has never been able to dig out all my information, he is still quite vigilant. I have to go meet him for a while, can you help me?"
The sweet fragrance on her body captivated his heart.
Let him become addicted involuntarily.
Three days! Only three days!
How could a little girl who hadn't fully grown up make him addicted to it in less than seventy-two hours, with a vague tendency to be unable to extricate herself?
Hei Jieming clearly noticed his own fall. He did not ignore the uncontrolled emotional reactions at every stage. However, as calm as he was, he could not control everything that happened.
Hei Jieming is used to being the superior person who controls everything, and he likes to use the same method to deal with emotions he has never experienced before.
He is not in a hurry to analyze the truth behind all emotions, but enjoys the process of exploration. Luo Huan is in his world. He can see it when he raises his eyes and can touch it when he reaches out his hand. He has a lot of time, and slowly...
to understand.
"What do you need me to do?" Seeing Hei Jieming staring at him in confusion, Luo Huan asked again.
Thank God, he finally heard it.
"You just need to stay with me." He needs a female companion.
"Oh, as a vase, that's easy." Luo Huan automatically deconstructed the meaning of his words.
But Hei Jieming curled his thin lips, as if he was embarrassed.
Luo Huan patted the big hand on her shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm definitely a good vase."
"Ahem..." Hejieming's wise mind was stuck, "You are my female companion, not a vase."
"It's not the same." Luo Huan didn't notice the difference. All in all, she just needed to treat herself as a laughing rag doll and hang it on Hei Jieming's arm all night.
She seems to be very used to doing this kind of thing.
There was a chill in Hei Jieming's eyes. In the past, had she often been a man's female companion in various occasions?
When he thought of her charmingly clinging to a certain man's side, Hei Jieming felt as if there was a foreign object in his heart, unable to go up or down, making him extremely unhappy.
In order to relieve this sudden urge to kill someone, he turned and left.
Not long after, Hei Jieming, dressed in a black formal suit, walked out of the locker room.
This time it was Luo Huan's turn to hold his breath.
Could this man be more handsome?
Wearing him out like this will definitely cause a huge commotion. Standing next to him, you will be pierced by the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of women.
"How is it?" Seeing her staring straight at him, Hei Jieming actually felt a trace of childish pride.
"Ahem, it's okay." She looked away, not daring to meet his eyes again.
I don’t know how long it will take to get used to having him next to me. He is a man with a strong sense of oppression. What kind of trouble is he deliberately dressing up so carefully? Do you think there are too few women who like him?
No! Hei Jie Ming is not the kind of person who wants to impress people.
Luo Huan bit her lip. The brief pain helped her temporarily escape from the chaotic state like a curse.
She, with her delicate makeup, and him, who were deliberately groomed, stood together and looked perfectly matched.
The intimidating aura on his body was reduced to nothing because of these external splendors.
Yes, all the cover-ups are to make him look more 'ordinary', just like those young men who love luxurious life, elegant and noble, but not provocative.
I see.
Luo Huan, who understood the key, quickly calmed down, and within a few seconds, he returned to normal and was no longer affected by Hei Jieming's beauty.
The change in her expression did not escape Hei Jieming's scrutinizing eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips, full of meaning.
Perhaps, as Lei Yao said, his little thief is actually a unique little genius.
He was afraid that he had found a treasure.
Since it is a treasure, it naturally deserves the highest treatment.
In a moment of thought, there was a calculation.
Hei Jieming left again, and after a while, he hurried back.
"Are you leaving?"
Luo Huan wanted to stand up, but he pressed his shoulders and sat back down.
"Close your eyes." He ordered.
Luo Huan was obedient.
"Good girl." He praised.
Luo Huan suddenly felt a bit more chill on her neck. He put on a necklace for her with his own hands.
"You can open your eyes now." He kissed her ear beads, and Hei Jieming seemed to fall in love with the wonderful reaction that always occurred every time he touched her.
He likes to see her skin changing colors for him, he likes it very much.
In the mirror, she had a drop-shaped ruby on her neck. It was bright and transparent, hanging on a thin silver chain.
The black dress, red gems, and snow-white skin create an extremely vivid visual effect.
At this moment, she was so beautiful that she had to hold her breath.
"Isn't it beautiful?" He Jieming proudly helped her stand up, held her little hand and placed it between his arms.
"Yeah." She almost didn't recognize the person in the mirror. Is it her? Is it really her?
"Let's go." Hei Jieming was in a good mood.
Luo Huan, who was carried away passively, seemed to be walking in the clouds.
.
Hei Jieming was in a bad mood again. Although the cold and distant smile on his face always maintained an appropriate arc, Luo Huan could feel the true feelings hidden behind that mask.
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