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438. Chapter 438 A tentative hug

Only a dim light was lit in the room, and the blue waves outside the window reflected mysterious and dreamy colors.

The tables and chairs are complete, and it seems that Mr. Jin is extremely lenient to her, the girlfriend of the eleventh young master. It is not easy for ordinary guests to have their own independent room, let alone such an open space.

The champagne and wine were placed on one end of the table, without any intention of opening it. On the other end of the table, there was a cup of hot tea. It seemed that Yan Aoan had just drunk it here alone.

"What did Mr. Jin say?" Yan Aoan asked curiously.

Long Yihuan stared at her cup of tea, and was still venting a faint mist, imagining the consequences of opening the jade bottle in her hand and dropping it.

"He...he said he was Jerry's brother, you know him too." Long Yihuan looked absent-minded, under the shaking water-blue light waves in the room, his eyes looked a little confused.

"Jerry's brother? I haven't heard him say it." Yan Aoan felt strangely that the man in front of him had a little unusual feeling.

She picked up the cup on the table and moistened her throat slightly. Facing the moment when the two of them were alone, Mo Ming felt a little nervous.

Long Yihuan's eyes followed the water cup to her chest, and she felt that her neck was slightly tilted back and could not be said to be gentle and charming.

Although she had not made any suggestion of seduction, he felt that his eyes were stuck to her delicate and tender skin like white porcelain, and his eyes were a little silly.

"Ahuan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Aonan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pushed his arm a little hard.

The two were very close to each other, and the fragrant smell on her body almost filled his nose. He even started to breathe a little, his face turned red, and he grabbed her tenderness.

No matter how arrogant and noble he was, he was still a young man with a strong spirit. He boarded this cruise ship full of desire with her. When he was placed on the tip of his tongue outside, he had the urge to do something to her.

"Little Swallow, are you really my girlfriend?" Long Yihuan's narrow phoenix eyes were full of burning spirit.

Yan Aoan felt an inexplicable sense of danger. She remembered the domineering and sweet kisses that Long Yiye once brought to her. She paniced and wanted to pull out her hand, and said in her mouth: "Ah Huan, we are talking about Jerry, you..."

Before she could say the words, Long Yihuan suddenly hugged her in her arms. The cabin was behind her. When she was considering whether it would hurt his self-esteem if she pushed him away, she heard him say again: "It's really like you said, will you marry me if you push me away on your own initiative?"

Her hands were froze in the air, without holding him back, nor pushing him away. Deep helplessness arose from the bottom of her heart. Fortunately, Long Yihuan's hug was a little awkward and nervous.

He just circled himself in a false way with one hand, and put the other hand in his jacket pocket from the moment he entered the door. If she was not wrong, there must be something strange there.

Now this embrace is not as tight as the usual "declares his sovereignty".

However, the young man's sunny and clean breath surrounded her hotly. Even if she didn't move, she felt so uncomfortable. Her voice was filled with a scent of begging: "Ah Huan, don't do this..."

Don't do it? Isn't this the simplest hug for a boyfriend and girlfriend? Is she so disgusted and nervous? Long Yihuan, who was a little hurt, pinched the jade bottle in his pocket even harder. Do you really have to force yourself to use something that even he thinks is dirty?

Humans are indeed a contradictory animal. But the dirtiest the more attractive it is, the more attractive it seems to be to humans. I wonder how well-behaved, obedient, and tender and loving will appear after she gets "lover honey" in front of her?

"Xiaoyan, are you really not me in your heart? Can you not even try it? Will it feel uncomfortable if I hold it like this?" Long Yihuan's words were very soft and soft, and he could hardly hear them clearly without even listening.

But there were only two of them in this room, and he murmured and complained at her ear as if hurt.

Yan Aoan asked himself, the feeling of being hugged by him was not annoying. How could the handsome and kind young man become famous for his "protecting flowers"? But, it seems that he is missing something.

She tilted her head, separated some distance from him, and was also seriously thinking about the questions he was asking.

"Or, can't you let him go at all?" Long Yihuan's voice had a nearly desperate smell: "Little Swallow, if you don't let go of the past, no matter how hard I try, I can't get close to you."

Yes, even though he is so close to her now, he seems to be able to hold her full of heart with a little care, his heart is infinitely close to her heartbeat, and the lips and tongues seem to be entangled at a negative distance. But I always feel that at this moment, in front of me, it is like an empty shell, which is a body without emotion and no response. If he really does that, even if she doesn't refuse, he may not be able to get a complete her.

Perhaps these days, he tied her tightly to his side, never leaving his side, but he was so "indulging" her and not trying to touch her real reason.

He, Long Yihuan, the elegant and unrestrained Eleven Young Master in S City, has his own pride. He has always wanted only a complete woman who belongs to him, not the kind of woman who holds her in his arms but thinks of other men.

"Ah Huan..." She opened her mouth slightly, and said nothing, as if her words were so pale and powerless.

He seemed to make sense. If Long Yiye had become a past tense, why could she not open her heart to accept other men?

If you really want to try to start a relationship that belongs to you, the man in front of you is full of youthfulness and the boy is quite responsible and tolerant. The key is that the person who is so infatuated with him is not the best choice?

He is the man she saw at first sight when she came to this era. If the love between Long Yiye and her was just a breaking episode in life, then he and himself were nothing more than returning to the right track.
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