Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 39 Why won't you let me go?

Outside the window, the dazzling light pierced through the window frame, weaving a dappled pattern of light and shadow that weaved through the air and fell directly on Su Ruoyun's cheeks, twinkling and leaping back and forth like stars.

The girl's pretty face was reflected in the soft early summer sunlight.

The blinding light pierced Su Ruoyun's eyes, making them sting and causing her to blink unconsciously.

The next second, the man in front of her turned slightly to the side, his head moving forward slightly, blocking the large amount of light pouring in from the window. A heavy shadow, as dark as ink, instantly fell on Su Ruoyun's shoulder, making his outline even more profound.

Su Ruoyun, whose light was blocked, felt no gratitude whatsoever. Instead, she felt that he was being pretentious and hypocritical.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes, staring at the slightly pursed lips in front of him, then raised his long eyelashes to meet Su Ruoyun's eyes.

She glared defiantly at Huo Jingcheng, thinking that he would stop the moment she opened her eyes, but to her surprise, he dared to keep getting closer after she blinked.

What she didn't know was that her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were now misty, and her eye sockets were gradually turning a rosy color with emotion. Instead of being intimidating, they made people want to capture them even more.

He was like an executioner, holding a knife, a knife that could control life and death, slowly approaching.

When they were only 0.01 centimeters apart, close enough to feel each other's breath, Su Ruoyun's heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly turned her head to the side, "Make way."

Before she could finish saying "open," a wave of scalding breath, like a heatwave, sprayed onto Su Ruoyun's lips. The moment her nose touched her cheek, she instinctively closed her eyes, plunging her into complete darkness. Her vision vanished, and her other senses became unusually acute.

His cool, tobacco-scented lips pressed forcefully and irresistibly against hers, instantly sealing her breath away.

Unlike the last time, which was fleeting and only touched lightly, this time, the man pressed his thin lips directly onto hers.

The strange sensation was like a trembling jelly, soft and creamy, pressing against my lips.

His movements are light yet extremely aggressive; once he locks onto his prey, he bites down hard with his sharp teeth and never lets go.

In an instant, Su Ruoyun's mind went blank, as if a pause button had been pressed, and she suddenly fell into a state of silence. All she could hear was the disordered breathing of the two people. Her limbs seemed to be frozen in place as if a witch had cast a spell on them. Rather than feeling anything, she felt more bewildered and at a loss.

The next second, her tongue touched her lips, wanting to penetrate deeply, but she suddenly came to her senses. Without much hesitation, she raised her right hand and, filled with resentment, swiftly and fiercely slapped it against his cheek and neck.

A crisp and decisive slap.

The crisp, loud slap echoed throughout the private room, even reverberating in the background.

Her grip was so strong that in an instant, Huo Jingcheng's skin flushed red, and he felt a burning pain.

Being sexually assaulted and kissed by a man who could be considered a complete stranger left Su Ruoyun in a terrible mood. After slapping him in the heat of the moment, she belatedly felt a surge of fear and took small breaths, trying to calm her panicked heart.

Some men, when enraged, often resort to violence against women. If she were to fight, the size difference between her and Huo Jingcheng was too great, and she was no match for him.

As his thoughts drifted, Huo Jingcheng stepped back an inch, his gaze sweeping over the kissed, rosy lips. His voice was low and husky, his emotions hidden in his tone, making it difficult to discern his true feelings. "Your grip is quite strong."

This attitude completely enraged Su Ruoyun. Her fear vanished, and she bit her lip, squeezing out two words through gritted teeth, "You're sick." She suddenly raised her hands and pressed them against his broad shoulders, pushing away this huge beast in front of her. Then she wiped her lips hard with the back of her hand, trying to erase the traces left by Huo Jingcheng. Water stains remained on her bare hand as she hurriedly got up from the tatami.

Compared to Huo Jingcheng, who sat casually, he looked somewhat disheveled.

Pushed back by her, Huo Jingcheng sat down with one leg bent and the other straight, his left hand casually resting on his bent knee, his wrist hanging down.

Before leaving, Su Ruoyun paused, glanced back at Huo Jingcheng sitting on the couch, and, as if not satisfied, muttered, "You pervert!"

Then the door slammed shut with a loud "bang."

The restroom is right next to the Guanlan private room.

Su Ruoyun turned on the tap, and water gushed out. She scooped up a handful of water with both hands, put it in her mouth, rinsed her mouth several times, and spat out the tap water, saying, "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey."

He tried to completely eliminate the masculine scent from his mouth.

After a while, making sure there was no other taste in her mouth, she tore a tissue and pressed it against her lips to absorb the moisture. Then, looking in the mirror, she tidied her messy hair, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and tried to squeeze out a trace of calm.

After composing herself, Su Ruoyun reached out and opened the bathroom door. As soon as she took a step out, she saw someone and her gaze met a tall and slender figure.

The man leaned against the wall, a cigarette between his left fingers, wisps of bluish-white smoke rising gently. He took a leisurely puff, then, hearing footsteps, turned his head and his gaze lightly fell on Su Ruoyun.

Su Ruoyun finally managed to compose herself, but the moment she saw the person, she plummeted into despair again, slowly clenching her hands and looking displeased.

Damn pervert!
She composed herself and intended to walk straight past him without looking at him. Just as she was about to pass by Huo Jingcheng, the man who had been leaning against the wall suddenly stood up straight.

Immediately afterwards, a long leg encased in crisp trousers brazenly blocked her path.

Su Ruoyun was trapped in the narrow passageway with nowhere to retreat. Helpless, she could only turn her head to look at the man in front of her. "What you're doing is serious sexual harassment. Be careful, or I'll call the police to arrest you."

She didn't think Huo Jingcheng was blocking her here to apologize. In her eyes, it was more like he was trying to regain face after she slapped him.

Seeing his silence, Su Ruoyun became even more hesitant, but she still forced herself to speak: "If you keep blocking me like this, I won't let you off the hook. Get out of my way."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, slowly exhaled, then looked up at her with interest, raising an eyebrow and asking in a husky voice, "Why won't you let me go?"

"..." Su Ruoyun.

Next, President Huo followed the principle of "one slap, one kiss".

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On the last day of the competition, I threw a tantrum and begged to read more, mua~
The results will be out tomorrow, so both updates will be a little late.

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