Yan Han was really angry, and Song Xiang was afraid, because this guy was really angry, and he would not listen to any explanation at all, and would only do what he wanted.
He drove all the way back to Zijin Jiayue, got out of the car and dragged her upstairs.
Song Xiang glanced at him and saw the sinister look in his eyes. She was not stupid and started struggling outside the door.
"Shen Han! I don't want to go with him..."
It was useless to say that, he was too strong, and he was holding back his fierce strength, insisting on getting her up.
After entering the door, regardless of what happened, he picked her up and kicked the bedroom door open.
Song Xiang was really scared and struggled with his tie.
The next second, his body was thrown heavily onto the bed.
She tried to get up, but he pushed her down hard.
Her eyes focused and met his vicious eyes.
After just looking at each other for a moment, she probably understood what he meant, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.
It was too late to run back, so he threw off his suit, leaned over and pressed down.
"Yan...um..."
The ferocious kiss frantically explored every inch of her mouth, forcefully invading her breath.
Song Xiang was scared and turned away to hide, "Listen to me... um..."
Damn it, she was a bit suspicious that he didn't listen to the explanation on purpose, just to have some excitement.
The buttons of his professional attire were unbuttoned, and his kisses moved downwards, expertly attaching to every inch of skin.
He was so proficient in this process that when he revisited his homeland, his breathing and heartbeat had already begun to have a carnival.
"Song Xiang, I'm so stupid. I've been pretending to you for so long!"
What?
Song Xiang was suppressed and couldn't move at all, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted.
His face was so hot that he was so embarrassed that he even forgot to kick him.
The man lingered on the crook of her neck, and finally he lusted after her lips, kissing the corner of her lips gently, finally allowing her to speak.
Song Xiang turned his face and gritted his teeth, "Liar!"
Yan Yanhan hummed softly, and took advantage of the situation to hold her earlobe in his mouth, muttering hoarsely: "I lied to you? You are a heartless woman!"
Song Xiang closed her eyes and bit her finger, "You don't like me at all!"
Yan Han moved for a moment, and when he heard this, his eyes turned blood red.
He pressed his face against the side of her face, panting slightly, his teeth itching with anger, and he couldn't help but bite her shoulder blade.
Song Xiang cried out in pain and winced with his hands.
"Are you a mad dog?!"
Yan Han bit more and more vigorously, and he didn't let go for a long time.
It wasn't until he heard Song Xiang really cry out in pain that he slowly let go and gently swept the tip of his tongue from the tooth marks to show comfort.
"Even now, you still don't believe it..."
Don't believe I like you.
At the end of the sentence, his voice became even louder.
Song Xiang's heart twitched and she gritted her teeth before turning to look at him.
"You get up first."
Fuck you!
According to his temperament, he should not care about anything, just hold her down and toss her to his heart's content, or at worst, he would pinch her neck and force her to be together.
Instead of being plotted by a clawless fox like her like now, even kissing her felt like a gift.
"Isn't what I did recently obvious enough?" He kissed her ear sideways and softened his tone.
Song Xiang avoided looking, "I'm stupid. If you don't tell me, I can't guess."
Are you stupid?! You are already the best hunter in the world!
Yan Yanhan took a deep breath, leaned on her face, and gritted his teeth, "Song Xiang, I really want to bite you to death."
Song Xiang's heart beat like a drum, she closed her eyes and said in her heart.
As long as this guy said those few words to her, she would reluctantly...