CEO's Forced Love

The warm thin lips wrapped her lips with a burning hot. Jian Huan was like a frightened kitten, shrinking his neck. The next moment, he had chased him. While bending his head, one hand clasped the back of her head, and the exhaled air gradually became thin

Jane Huan's legs were a little shaky. Before she softened, his left hand held her back properly.

The crisp male breath filled her mouth with the smell of dry tobacco. The aftereffect of rum made her cheeks as red as cooked shrimp and kept surging up the upsurge. Her tongue shrank behind her to avoid the tip of his tongue, but it was firmly contained, sending a trembling and tingling feeling of crispness.

"Well..." she couldn't help but utter a slight whimper, and the rubber band with long hair was taken off by him.

A black black hair was softly draped over her shoulders, setting off her red plum and snow-white clean facial features, which was particularly charming in the fireworks night.

When Jian Huan's back touched the thick trunk of the nearby locust tree, a trace of free consciousness was seized by her in a panic. The man's aura in front of her was too aggressive. She wanted to push her away, but she touched the solid chest under his shirt and the lazy and steady beating heart under his palm.

Huo Mo Ting's kiss was very strong and urgent. He didn't give her time to think about rejection at all. At the moment when she was stunned, he picked up the tip of her tongue and sucked / sucked gently and forcefully. He grabbed her hands, put them on his shoulders and hugged her tightly in front of her chest.

The temperature between the lips and teeth was getting higher and higher. Jian Huan felt it difficult to breathe. Her head was bulging. Her hands were hanging around his neatly trimmed back neck. Her fingers were unconsciously interspersed between his hard and short black hair. The surrounding air was like jumping small flames in the sound of firecrackers.

At the end, Jane Huan hung on him, and there was no clue in her dizzy brain.

Huo Mo Ting's eyes were more profound. He put his arms around her shoulder, bowed his head and said in her ear, "do you want to see fireworks?"

Her mellow voice was like the cup of rum she had just drunk, and the hot and humid breath slowly fell on her earlobe. Jian Huan instinctively didn't want to avoid at the beginning. She hasn't completely reduced to an alcoholic: "let me go, I'll go to bed."

Huo Mo Ting looked at Jian Huan, who was blushing and obviously drunk, and put his long arm around her waist, "then I'll take you to bed."

Jane Huan shook her head and waved her hand: "no..." as a result, he was about to fall as soon as he took one foot. He hugged her in time and protected her in his arms, "be careful."

At the other end of the yard, Huo nianyan ordered a fairy stick and ran around with a group of children. He couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest.

Jian Huan was held by Huo Mo ting and struggled a few times. Huo Mo Ting put some strength on her hand and put her head on her shoulder. When she lowered her head, her thin lips seemed to inadvertently sweep her forehead: "is your body uncomfortable?"

"... just sleep." Jane Huan's head swelled and hurt. She was taken advantage of and didn't notice it. She just wanted to go back to bed as soon as possible.

Huo Mo Ting's low voice was bewitching: "it's too noisy here. Let's find a quiet place to sleep." while talking, he took her out of the yard.

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Jane Huan opened her eyes vaguely. She saw the rapidly retrogressive outdoor billboard, and she was sitting in the passenger seat of the car.

I lifted the back of my cold hand and put it on my forehead. I was a little sober. When I turned my head, I saw the man driving next to me.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her, "does your head still hurt?"

How can it not hurt? Jane Huan covered her temples and rubbed them. Sleepiness came in bursts and her voice was hoarse: "where are we going?"

"You think the village is too noisy and want to find a comfortable room to sleep."

Jane Huan forgot whether she had said this. She turned her head and looked out at the bright downtown, and then said, "I want to go home and sleep."

Huo Mo Ting looked at her more. This was the first time she spoke to him so obediently, but she didn't turn around at the intersection in front.

"Take a ride first, and we'll go back when your wine fades down."

The windows are tightly closed on all sides, and the heating is still on inside. What kind of ride is this?

Jane Huan thought of something and turned to look at him: "Why are you driving after drinking? Now you've caught drunk driving so badly..."

As she spoke, she was sleepy again, breathing heavily and smelling of wine. When she heard the "pop" sound and opened her eyes, the car had stopped at the gate of the only five-star hotel in Liyang, and her seat belt was untied. "It doesn't mean going home... How did she get here?"

"There are traffic police checking drunk driving at the intersection ahead. I can't get through like this."

Huo Mo Ting got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car and took her out of the co driver's seat. "When the alcohol concentration in my body drops down, we'll go back."