Instead of going to her private room to get things, she sent a message to the person who had not left inside, telling them to put her coat on the front desk on the first floor, and then helped Han Zhijin and sent him to the room he often stayed in Jinbihuihuang.

After struggling to get Han Zhijin to the bed, she moved him to the bed, Song Youman sat on the edge of the bed, panting for a while, then reached out and took the phone on the bedside table, preparing to send someone to a bowl of sobering soup.

But she hadn't dialed the number yet, Han Zhijin on the bed suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down on the bed.

"Han Zhijin, what are you doing?!"

Song Youman shouted, and as soon as he was about to grab a pillow and beat Han Zhijin up, Han Zhijin suddenly turned over and pressed her under him.

His eyes looked at her, different from before, with a burning flame mixed with the passion.

Song Youman was stunned by his sight, and his hand that grabbed the pillow could not move.

Seeing his lips pressing against hers, Song Youman subconsciously spoke: "Han Zhijin..."

Han Zhijin's movements stopped, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Manman..."

He usually calls her Song Youman... This is the first time he calls her Manman...

Song Youman was stunned.

Han Zhijin's lips fell on her lips.

She wanted to hide, but she didn't want to hide. In her conflicting mind, his kiss became more and more fanatical. She held the fingertips of the pillow and gradually loosened it. When his fingertips unzipped the zipper of her skirt, her hand completely loosened the pillow, raised her neck slightly, and responded to his kiss...

He and her clothes were soon scattered all over the floor.

In the quiet room, ambiguous sounds gradually sounded.

…

Han Jingnian woke up shortly after sleeping for a while.

The darkness that caught his eyes made him feel palpitations and panic.

However, before the symptoms of fear of darkness had even occurred, he realized that he was in a soft and warm embrace.

It was her... with this recognition, which crossed his brain and his heart miraculously settled.

"Good night?"

He called her name, and when she saw that she didn't respond, he reached out and touched her face. He was sure she was asleep. Then he sat up with confidence, pulled her into his arms, and found her a comfortable position.

Although he could not see anything, his eyes were still staring at her face for a moment.

The dark space was very quiet. He listened to her breathing and told himself over and over again that he didn't have to be afraid of her being by his side.

Over the years, as long as he is in the dark world, he will inevitably be unable to control his trembling and even in shock, but this time there is an exception.

exception?

It seems that she... has always been his exception.

He married her for two years. During the two years, she gave him the impression of quiet and cleanness. Besides, he could not find a third impression.

When did it start? He noticed her? Was it when the company broke down and she saved him? Or did she be his female companion? Or did he see the wound on her back? Or earlier... Arrived early. At the party organized by Han Zhijin, he met her and heard her tell a woman beside her that she didn't know him...

The year his father left, he accidentally heard many servants in the family say that he was a broom star. His arrival killed his mother, his elder brother, and his father.
Chapter completed!