Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

Why didn't he find out earlier that she was Xiaoyan.

If only he had found out earlier, he would have been happier.

But from now on, he won't lose her again, won't give her a chance to escape, and won't fail to recognize her again.

Jun Chen's gaze was too hot, and Zhao Rong felt guilty for no reason.

She was afraid that he would see something...

"What are you looking at?" She couldn't help asking.

Jun Chen met her eyes, "I just want to imprint your image on my heart."

That way he wouldn't fail to recognize her again.

Zhao Rong lowered her head slightly without showing him, "Do you want some fruit? I'll cut the fruit for you."

Jun Chen knew that she was shy, and it was really rare to see her shy.

He was in a good mood suddenly, and it was soft and messy.

Lifting her chin, he said with burning eyes: "I don't want to eat fruit, but I really want to eat something else..."

Zhao Rong blinked in confusion.

In the next second, Jun Chen's lips fell down and landed on her lips.

She was startled, her body was stiff and she didn't know what to do.

Jun Chen closed his eyes and kept deepening the kiss, and then it became more and more fierce.

His tongue was almost down her throat...

Zhao Rong moved her body uncomfortably, but was hugged even tighter and suffocated.

And his kiss became more and more intense, as if his emotions could only be vented in this way.

Jun Chen moved her lips until his lips and tongue became numb, and kissed her neck.

Zhao Rong felt weak all over, and her heart was beating violently.

"General... general manager..."

"Call me An Sen!" Jun Chen panted to correct her, while leaving an ambiguous mark on her neck.

Feeling that he was out of control, Zhao Rong was very nervous and felt a little inexplicable panic in her heart.

She pushed his body, but did not push away.

Zhao Rong suddenly hugged him tightly, "Anson, I'm not ready yet!"

Jun Chen calmed down.

He raised his head, his dark eyes were full of suppressed lust.

He took a few breaths, his breath became calmer, raised his hand to straighten Zhao Rong's clothes, Jun Chen smiled and said, "Okay, I won't scare you anymore."

Zhao Rong is actually not afraid of this kind of thing, but the object is An Sen, she is very nervous and afraid that she will not do well.

"I'm inexperienced..." she tried to explain.

Jun Chen smiled softly: "Well, I know, I mean I can see it."

"Then do you want some fruit? I'll cut it for you..."

Seeing her nervousness, Jun Chen let her go, "Go."

Zhao Rong ran to the kitchen as if she had been pardoned, and spent a while in it before her heartbeat stabilized.

After cutting the fruit, she turned around with the fruit plate and saw Jun Chen standing at the door.

when did he comeShe didn't notice it.

Jun Chen stepped forward to take the fruit plate, took her with the other hand, and led her back to the living room.

Zhao Rong cut two kinds of fruits, dragon fruit and pear.

She knew that Jun Chen didn't like to eat ordinary apples on the market.

Jun Chen stuck a piece of pear into her with a toothpick, Zhao Rong took it, lowered her head and ate it slowly.

She ate a piece and found that what Jun Chen ate was only dragon fruit.

She also inserted a pear for him, "Eat this."

Jun Chen shook his head: "I can't eat it."

"Why?" Zhao Rong was puzzled.

Jun Chen smiled and said, "You and I can't share pears."

Zhao Rong instantly understood what he meant, she didn't know there was such a saying about eating pears.

"But I can eat it in another way." Jun Chen said again.

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