His Jealousy

Wen Ruan's little hand reached out halfway before she retracted it. She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him with a smile.

Huo Hannian raised an eyebrow." Why didn't you turn off the lights?""

Wen Ruan buried her face into his neck." I want to look at you.""

Hearing her words, Huo Hannian's sexy Adam's apple bobbed. His eyes darkened as he looked at her, and he tightened his grip on her body.

In between breaths, the whole place was filled with her fresh and elegant scent.

He did not know why, but when he hugged her like this, the empty space in the depths of his heart seemed to be filled.

When he was with her, he often had a feeling that they had known each other in their previous lives.

He wished he could melt her into his bones and blood.

Wen Ruan felt the man's body tense and stiff. She lifted her head from his neck and looked at his well-defined handsome face. She gently kissed his thin red lips." You seem very nervous.""