Chapter 378 How have you been these years?
a moment, looked at the woman, and nodded in acknowledgment, “Yes, yes, I was hired by Ms. Zhang.”The woman glanced back at Su Han, "Please close the back door."Saying that, he reached out and opened...A tempestuous kiss, a forceful and inexorable plundering of her sweet breath.
Her waist was clasped in an embrace as strong as steel, a grip that threatened to fuse her with him.
Even on the subway, Fu Mo Han had already thought about doing this to Lin Jin Ran. All his restraint along the way had now exploded.
He had never realized he desired her so much, craved to possess her with such intensity.
His long fingers reached from under the leisure suit hem, tormenting her fair and slender waist. With one hand embracing her, he slowly pressed her down onto the bed.
The hot breath, carrying the man's urgent desire, sprayed on Lin Jinran's neck and face, along with kisses, dense and fine. The heat from them made Lin Jinran's whole body burn.
"Fu Mo Han, don't!" Lin Jin Ran took a sharp breath, she would be eating soon.
If a man gets his way, how should I go downstairs later.
But her resistance was unable to withstand Fu Mo'han's attack. His long fingers pressed against her slender wrist, his black eyes like a deep pool, bottomless.
"Lin Jinran, be good."
Lin Jinran shook her head, wanting to refuse, but her lips were sealed once again, all her words swallowed by Fu Mochen's embrace. There was no chance for refusal anymore.
Outside the window, the night deepened further.
The bedroom, imbued with a lingering sensuality, was where passion lingered.
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Lin Jinran indeed missed dinner, and she slept until the sun was three poles high the next day. She felt exhausted all over, and not only that, she couldn't keep her promise to go back to work today.
She couldn't help but curse Fu Mo-han several times in bed. Bearing the pain in her legs, she called Tang Wan-ting and made up an excuse to start work a day later.
Thankfully, Tang Wanting didn't say anything and agreed readily. Lin Jinran's worried heart finally relaxed.
Thinking about yesterday's ordeal, Lin Jinran's cheeks involuntarily flushed. She shook her head, blushing and annoyed, unable to think about it, unable to think about it!
My stomach was growling painfully. Despite feeling exhausted, Lin Jinran managed to wash up and go downstairs to prepare for lunch.
Just as she walked downstairs, Zhang Sao greeted her, a smile in her eyes, "Madam has woken up."
Lin Jinran blushed slightly, "Zhang Sao, I'm hungry."
"I already had breakfast prepared for Madam, you didn't eat yesterday, this morning the young master asked me to prepare breakfast for Madam." Zhang Bo said with a smile, the more she spoke, the redder Lin Jinran's face became, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.
Zhang Sao saw Lin Jinran blushing, and stopped talking. However, the smile on her lips never faded.
He cooked a large table of dishes for Lin Jinran, all her favorites.
When Lin Jinran picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, Zhang Sao sighed beside him, "Eat more, your health will be better, and you'll be able to give birth to children for the Fu family."
Holding the chopsticks, his hand paused slightly before Lin Jinran lowered his head and ate silently without a word.
After each time, she would silently take medicine, it was impossible.
When Zhang saw Lin Jinran eating so professionally, she didn't bother her anymore and went to do other things.
After finishing his meal, Lin Jinyan regained some of his strength and went upstairs.
As I was about to continue resting, my phone buzzed twice, seeming to have received a text message.
She picked up her phone and opened it, her body suddenly stiffened. There was a strange text message on her phone, unsigned, only with the words "Shanshan" (Have you been well these past few years).
For some reason, when he saw these characters, Lin Jinran's mind flashed with a person.
Mu Shaochen.
Then Lin Jinran shook his head violently, how could that be She hadn't let Ji Yun Ting tell Mu Shaocheng her number.
It probably wasn't Mu Shaochen, she was just overthinking it.
Lin Jinran deleted that unsigned text message, shut off his phone, and closed his eyes to sleep.
Unbeknownst to her, the man texting sat by the window, waiting for a reply.ography could see the problems with this person's technique. 。Whether a photograph is beautiful, a photographer looks at the overall details, while someone who doesn't understand photography only pay...