deliberate kiss

Playing characters: Zhao Hanshen.

Location: country f.

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In the eyes of others, Wen Lingyue is undoubtedly very lucky.

At a poor and poor age, she met Zhao Hanchen in a foreign country with no relatives.

Wen Lingyue is from Jingcheng. She majored in acting when she was in college, and she has heard of the name Zhao Hanshen.

Mr. Zhao, passionate, dissolute, generous, provocative appearance, the man in many women's spring boudoir dreams.

But after all, she has never been in contact with that unattainable circle, and what she knows is limited to this.

Wen Lingyue is a smart person. She knows that she is a high climber, and she doesn't have extravagant hopes for anything that doesn't belong to her. She just wants to get money from men peacefully, finish her graduate studies, and return to China clean.

Zhao Hanchen didn't visit her very often, at most once a week.

He was born handsome, with beautiful means, excellent bedding, and enough money.

The two have always been able to get what they need and live in peace.

When Wen Lingyue received Zhao Hanshen's call, she had just fallen asleep.

The latter's voice came from the earpiece, it was deserted, with a Beijing accent, very attractive.

He said, "Lingling, come here."

Zhao Hanshen bought her an apartment in the city center where every inch of land is expensive. The environment and location are very good, but he has never been here once.

Wen Lingyue knew that she was going out again.

There is nothing wrong with taking people's money.Wen Lingyue said yes softly, paused, and asked again: "Mr. Zhao, shall I take a shower before coming out?"

Zhao Hanchen seemed to be silent for a while, his voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear the clue: "Yes."

Wen Lingyue knew that Zhao Hanchen liked the sweet fragrance.

She took a shower as fast as she could, and then sprayed on fruity perfume.

The bathroom mirror was covered with mist, she reached out to wipe it, her eyes were a little dazed.

The woman in the mirror has a bright face, but her temper has been polished to be obedient and docile.

Zhao Hanshen lived in a large place, and in Wen Lingyue's view, he was a profligate capitalist.

She changed her shoes at the entrance, and the cold light hit her arm, which was milky white.

Zhao Hanchen didn't know when he stood behind her. He lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her ankles, and frowned: "How did you do it?"

"I got out of the taxi in such a hurry that I sprained my ankle." Wen Lingyue raised her hand in embarrassment, combing her hair.

Zhao Han frowned even more.

Zhao Hanchen seldom showed such displeasure in front of her. The man was calm as if he had no emotions, making it impossible for people to see what was in his heart.

With such a man, Wen Lingyue sometimes feels a lot of pressure.

Like this moment.

She blinked and said softly, "I'm fine, I can go by myself."

Zhao Han replied subduedly, bent down, and held her in his arms easily.

Wen Lingyue leaned quietly in his arms, letting him carry her upstairs.

Sometimes she felt very at a loss, and felt that Zhao Hanchen might be somewhat sincere towards her.

But soon, she will also tell herself that her behavior is completely daydreaming.

I really do, but a person like her is not worthy.

There was a quiet woody aroma in the bedroom, Zhao Han put her on the bed, turned and went to the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of water came from inside.

Wen Lingyue was already used to this way of getting along with each other. She checked herself to see if there was anything wrong with her, and then sat upright like a concubine waiting for her luck.

When Zhao Han came out, only a bath towel was wrapped around his waist.

The man's figure is excellent, and his temperament is too eye-catching. His pair of red phoenix eyes are somewhat cold and scattered.

At the age of 30, it happens to be the most attractive age for a man.

Wen Lingyue saw him bring a box of condoms from the side.

She bit her lip, and finally held back her shame, and said softly: "Mr. Zhao, I took medicine before I came here, and I heard from them that it's more comfortable not to wear it."

Zhao Hanshen's hand holding the box paused, and he let go of his hand with sharp knuckles, and the square box fell to Wen Lingyue's hand.

"Lingling." Zhao Han raised her face with his fingertips, with a cool and charming smile, he said, "I don't like accidents."

Wen Lingyue's eyes were slightly red, "Mr. Zhao, do you think I'll be scheming and pregnant with your child?"

"You know I don't care about children." Zhao Han narrowed his eyes, and pressed the woman's lips with his fingertips, "I don't think you have the guts either."

When he said this, he leaned close to Wen Lingyue's ear, and vomited hot words into her ear, "After all, you have always been good."

When everything was over, Wen Lingyue stood up supporting her sore body, ready to leave.

Zhao Han was sitting on the bed with a notebook on his lap, and he was processing something with his head down.

He just rinsed briefly again, and the water droplets slid down the ends of his hair.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll go first."

"Well," said Zhao Hanshen, "close the door."

Wen Lingyue smiled and said yes.

She knew what Zhao Hanchen liked about her, so she never exceeded the rules.

It's just that he remembered for no reason that he had never kissed himself when he was on the bed just now, at the most extreme moment.

Wen Lingyue thought, Mr. Zhao may have hidden a person in his heart, and he will not forget it for many years, leaving marks on the bottom of his heart, which has become a wound that cannot heal.

It's just that she didn't know what kind of stunning beauty this woman should be.

Not long after, the midwinter came, and it was snowing in country Y one after another.

Wen Lingyue also ushered in a holiday.

Zhao Hanchen originally didn't intend to let her live in it, but one day he looked at her red hands from the cold and asked her abruptly, "Is it cold?"

At that time, Wen Lingyue was very sensible and said, "It's not cold."

Originally, it was a relationship between money and goods, so there was no need to pretend to be pitiful, the path was chosen by herself.

But Zhao Han's complexion was indescribably complicated, and the next moment, he said, "I'll just live here for the time being."

"live here?"

"Is there a problem?"

It was the uncle who gave the money, Wen Lingyue said, "No problem."

Not many people seem to know that Zhao Hanshen is in Country Y, and the only friend Wen Lingyue has ever met who belongs to Zhao Hanshen is Li Zhao who appeared not long after.

It was an outstanding-looking playboy, with a smile on his face, but in fact, he was very condescending when looking at people.

"What is your name?"

It was snowing outside, Li Zhao sat on the sofa, looking at the young girl who poured tea for him.

"Wen Lingyue."

If she heard her right, Li Zhao laughed after hearing her name.

It was a malicious smile, mixed with sarcasm.

She blushed inexplicably, and her teeth trembled slightly.

"I don't like Pu'er, do you have white tea?" Li Zhao asked.

Wen Lingyue said, "I'll look for it now."

Zhao Hanchen came downstairs in his home clothes. He glanced at Li Zhao, then at Wen Lingyue who was pouring tea, and took the teapot away from her.

"No long hands?"

Li Zhao picked out his ears, smiled more meaningfully, and said, "Why are these words so familiar?"

Zhao Han replied silently, his brows and eyes were suddenly cold, and then quickly returned to dullness.

But Wen Lingyue was taken away from the teapot, she stood there for a while in a daze, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to the study to read some books."

Zhao Han nodded deeply.

Wen Lingyue went far away, and heard Li Zhao say, "Brother Shen, are you keeping it for fun?"

She stopped, and the next moment, she heard Zhao Han say, "Don't be so mean."

Wen Lingyue's heart had never fluctuated, but suddenly it became swollen.

Her eye sockets were hot, and she felt soreness rushing to her heart.

It really is.
Can't hear this kind of maintenance.

Li Zhao stayed for several days, and Wen Lingyue also lived in the guest room, which happened to be Li Zhao's next door.

One night, Zhao Hanchen knocked on her door.

He stood on the side of the door frame, with light emotions on his fair face, lowered eyebrows, looking at her, and said in a clear voice, "Come here tonight."

She nodded obediently.

I thought it was still the same as before.

But that night, Zhao Hanchen took her to watch a movie.

It was "Walking Behind the Fog", which was very popular in China last year. The tone of the film was very depressing, and it was about sensitive subjects.

"Why don't people who do wrong things not be punished!"

Probably because she had never spoken so loudly in front of Zhao Hanchen, who smiled and asked her with some interest: "Haven't everyone been punished?"

"Who said that!" Wen Lingyue was indignant: "Jiang Gu and the others are all accomplices and should be punished."

The movie came to an end, the black screen, the ending song was playing, and there was a list in white font on it.

In the director's column, it says: Cheng Weiyue.

"Cheng Weiyue? This name sounds so good!" Wen Lingyue said with a smile: "There is also a month in her name!"

Zhao Hanshen didn't respond. After a long time, he waited until the movie was over before asking, "Is there anything you want to watch?"

Wen Lingyue said, "I want to watch cartoons."

It was rare for Zhao Hanshen to smile, but there was a smile in Danfeng's eyes, and he said, "What cartoon?"

"Bearing Bear," Wen Lingyue said, "I liked watching this very much when I was young."

Zhao Hanchen is a very good lover. He accompanied Wen Lingyue to watch a Spring Festival version of "Bearing Bear".

After the movie finished, Wen Lingyue put down the potato chips and asked him, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to do something else?"

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Han looked at her without saying a word, and the next moment, he picked her up and put her on the sofa.

Wen Lingyue has never dared to look at Zhao Hanchen at such a time, but this time the man changed his usual silence and said suddenly: "You bled a lot that time, I'm sorry."

Wen Lingyue knew which time Zhao Hanchen was talking about.

She was really nervous.

She put her hands on her eyes repeatedly and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's okay."

"I was in a bad mood that day, you shouldn't have come to see me."

The body trembled under the man's teasing.

Wen Lingyue heard her own unsteady voice: "Why...in a bad mood?"

"I received a message and I'm not in a good mood."

Zhao Han pursed his lips, and then said: "Lingling, don't be tempted by me, I can't give you anything except money."

Wen Lingyue felt her heart crumpled, wrinkled, and aching.

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