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Chapter 290 You Are The Most Suitable Candidate (6)

When Han Cheng heard the cry, he stopped suddenly and rolled over Xie Yiren's body again.

The long hair wet with tears stuck to her face in a mess, her body was still shaking, Han Cheng's heart throbbed, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and gently helped her to tie her hair. A tear-stained face came into his sight, very pitiful.

He slowly bent down, kissed her face with cold and soft lips, kissing every inch of her skin and skin bit by bit.

Xie Yiren's body froze, feeling the lips that kept moving on her face, the grievance in her heart became more intense, she pushed Han Cheng away with the remaining strength, and reprimanded in a hoarse voice: "I said don't touch me!"

Han Cheng was stunned for a moment, the warmth in his eyes gradually dissipated,
Tears welled up in Xie Yiren's eyes again. She tried her best to suppress it, but she was always able to defeat Han Cheng's humiliation.

"Han Cheng, don't be like this anymore, let me go, you will meet someone you like..."

"No, I don't want..." Han Cheng shook his head, and immediately let go of Xie Yiren's jaw...

Han Cheng immediately pressed her red lips, and after more than ten seconds, he said slowly: "Yi Ren, I only want you, and you can only be mine..."

Xie Yiren closed her eyes, and her heart suddenly felt astringent and bitter. She thought, if Han Cheng said it on the day they exchanged their hearts, she should be very happy...
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The next day, the sun shone warmly through the window, pouring into every corner of the room, on the big bed, a man and a woman hugged each other to sleep, the quietness was like a thick and colorful landscape painting, one stroke more, one stroke less , will destroy its beauty.

Xie Yiren slowly opened her eyes, and the man's exquisite, flawless handsome face fell into her eyes. She lay in his arms, feeling the temperature of his body, the breath he exhaled, and suddenly, she She wished that time could stand still at this moment, and she could always see such a gentle Han Cheng.

Last night, his movements were so gentle that she could sleep peacefully after it was over...

But the more obvious the contrast, the more it shows his previous violence, and the clearer the picture of him making love to her...

Xie Yiren lowered his eyes bitterly, retracted his gaze, moved his sore-limp body, and forced himself to sit up, and this action immediately woke up Han Cheng beside him.

Han Cheng's black eyes suddenly opened, and the long hair that was as soft as silk satin poured down from the white and tender back, and further down was a beautiful and beautiful scenery, which deeply stimulated his eyes...

Han Cheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, trying his best to suppress the revived desire in his body, but his voice was still tinged with hoarseness: "Xie Yi——"

Xie Yi's body froze suddenly, he didn't answer, nor did he turn his head, just sat there motionless.

She really didn't know how to face Han Cheng, a man who forced her...

The light in Han Cheng's eyes froze for an instant, and gradually became cold. Is she indifferent to him now?

(End of this chapter)