Sweet Beauty

Han Yuanjun pursed his lips. "You really want to go inside with me?"

Liang Zixuan didn't know if she wanted to laugh or cry, as if she was the one who couldn't wait anymore.

Just like what Old Madam Han had said, they had to do it sooner or later. Now that their relationship has been confirmed and Han Yuanjun could no longer wait, she felt she could obey his request.

She asked him deliberately, "Isn't that the important matter you just said?"

Han Yuanjun blinked his eyes. He didn't know why the little girl suddenly seemed to understand.

Liang Zixuan acted impatiently. "Aiya, since you don't want to, then forget it. I'm going home."

She turned around and left, but Han Yuajun immediately grabbed her. Without saying anything else, he unlocked the door and pulled her into the house.

Right after the door was closed, Han Yuanjun hugged Liang Zixuan and pushed her against the door. This series of movements were so fast that Liang Zixuan couldn't even react before her lips were already covered by his.

Han Yuanjun's kiss was both urgent and deep, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions that he had suppressed for thirty years at this moment.

It wasn't that she hadn't kissed him before, but he had been extremely careful during those times and feared that he wouldn't be able to control himself if he went too deep into it.

Now, from his kiss, Liang Zixuan could deeply feel how much Han Yuanjun desired a woman!

His breathing became heavier and heavier and his hand slowly moved from her waist to her collar, unbuttoning her dress one by one.

Suddenly, Liang Zixuan felt a chill. She was so nervous that her breathing became sluggish. Her two hands subconsciously grabbed onto him.

Han Yunjun stopped his actions, opened his eyes, and looked at her curiously.

Liang Zixuan's face flushed as she trembled nervously in the man's arms. She held his hand and slowly lowered it before whispering, "I...I... I'm a little scared."

The man's low laugh was as intoxicating as red wine. His sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down, like a falcon sizing up its prey. He happily watched her flustered and helpless state.

"Don't be afraid." Han Yuanjun whispered in her ear. "I do it gently."

After saying that, his gaze fell on her delicate shoulder. Her jade white skin exuded an alluring sheen. Han Yuanjun lowered his head and kissed her passionately.

"Ah …" Liang Zixuan moaned softly and grabbed Han Yuanjun's waist with both of her hands. "Don't stop."

Han Yuanjun immediately smiled. This little girl who was anxious than him a moment ago could no longer hold it back?

As he continued, he asked softly, "What do you want?"

Liang Zixuan opened her misty eyes and looked at everything in the living room. She pushed him gently. "Not here."

Han Yuanjun looked up and only then did he realize that they were still at the door.

"Alright."

After saying that, he grabbed Liang Zixuan's waist and lifted her up. Liang Zixuan's feet instantly left the ground. She jumped in fright and instinctively spread her legs to wrap around his waist.

Han Yuanjun originally wanted to carry her upstairs, but when his eyes touched her exposed skin, his breath suddenly stopped, and he didn't know how to move his legs anymore.

This little girl was too enchanting!

He was so mesmerized that he almost couldn't take it anymore.

When Liang Zixuan saw his gaze, her ears turned red. "You...What are you doing?! Don't... Don't look at me like that. "

Han Yuanjun laughed hoarsely. "I don't want to, but I can't move my legs and my eyes."

Liang Zixuan was so embarrassed that she leaned over and covered his lips with hers.

Han Yuanjun held her in his arms and kissed her as he slowly walked up to the stairs. Just as he reached the stair railing, he heard the sound of the door being unlocked.

The two of them immediately went frigid as if they were struck by lightning. Han Yuanjun put Liang Zixuan down quickly and blocked her body with his back to the door.

Liang Zixuan panicked as she laid in his embrace and asked, trembling, "Wha... What's going on?"

Han Yuanjun's heart skipped a beat. Other than him, there was another person who had a key to this house.

The next second, the door was opened. The person who was at the door was also stunned seeing the scene inside the house.

Han Yuanjun's suit was at his feet. As this man raised his eyes, even though Han Yuanjun's back was facing him, this man still vaguely saw the figure of a woman standing in front of Han Yuanjun.

His face turned ugly.

If he pretended not to see it, was it too late? Can he still be able to run after closing the door?

In response to his panic, Han Yuanjun instead calmly buttoned Liang Zixuan's dress while coldly mocking the man. "Grandpa Qiao, you didn't even greet me as soon as you come back."

Qiao Hongya's face reddened and he turned his head away guiltily. The tip of his black leather shoes even lightly kicked Han Yuanjun's suit on the ground. "I didn't know you were living here now."

"Right." Qiao Hongya suddenly turned around and asked seriously. "Why did you stay here and not at your golden nest?"

After Han Yuanjun helped Liang Zixuan fix her dress, he adjusted his own shirt and casually said, "How can my big mansion be compared to this one? My woman lives here."

"What?" Qiao Hongya was so angry that even his eyebrows were flying up. "Didn't you say that you're going to leave this house to me and I can stay here whenever I come back?"

After Han Yuanjun finished fixing his clothes, he grabbed Liang Zixuan's hand and turned around. "Baby, this is Grandpa Qiao."

If they didn't meet in this kind of situation today, Liang Zixuan would definitely greet Qiao Hongya happily. But now …

Her embarrassed face scrunched up as she hid behind Han Yuanjun. She didn't even have the courage to look at Qiao Hongya.

"Baby." Han Yuanjun pulled her out from behind him and hugged her tightly. "Don't be embarrassed, the one who should be feeling embarrassed right now should be him, not us."

Liang Zixuan: "...."

Qiao Hongya: "..."

Liang Zixuan really didn't know how Han Yuanjun had forged his face into such a thick layer.

She couldn't do it anyway!

Seeing that Liang Zixuan had buried her face in his chest and refused to come out even if she was beaten to death, Han Yuanjun raised his head and glared at Qiao Hongya. "Look at you, you scared her!"

Qiao Hongya's face turned red. His confidence and righteousness were gone. He was embarrassed to the point that he didn't know what to say.

When Liang Zixuan heard Han Yuanjun's words, she stared at him gloomily. Only then did she resist her embarrassment. Raising her head, she looked at Qiao Hongya and politely but awkwardly called out, "Grandpa Qiao."

This was Qiao Hongya's first time seeing Liang Zixuan. He knew Han Yuanjun was not a casual person. When he heard Han Yuanjun calling her 'baby', Qiao Hongya naturally guessed that the woman in his arms was Liang Zixuan.

He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of déjà vu towards her.