A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.
This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...
Chapter 126: Foggy
Soon the sound of water could be heard in the bathroom. Yu Huan leaned against the door, thinking about where to go later that night.
She just said out of stubbornness that she would not go back tonight, but she didn't bring her ID card and couldn't even get a room. If she didn't go back, she really didn't know where she could go.
It seems I have to go back. At worst we'll have another fight.
She now wants to break away from her previous life and takes this opportunity to express her attitude.
Just as she was thinking, a muffled sound suddenly came from the bathroom, which scared Yu Huan so much that she immediately came back to her senses. She knocked on the bathroom door.
"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"
There was only the sound of water in the bathroom, no other sound, which made her even more panicked. The scene of Meng Han fainting on the ground and bleeding profusely appeared in her mind.
"Mr. Meng! Mr. Meng!"
She called out twice more, but there was no response.
Not caring about anything else now, she reached out, grabbed the door handle, and tried to open the door.
Fortunately, Meng Han didn't lock the bathroom door just now, and she twisted the door open.
When she pushed the door open, the room was suddenly filled with mist, blurring her vision. It took her a while to see the bathroom clearly.
The scene was not as she had imagined. Meng Han was not lying on the ground at this time, but sitting on the toilet, with his long legs wrapped in trousers open and his hands on his waist.
He was completely soaked, and his white shirt, which had become transparent due to the water, was half-removed and was hanging between his elbows.
The originally neatly combed hair was also wet by the water, and strands of it hung down between the eyebrows and eyes. Drops of water fell from the ends of the hair, sliding all the way to the chin and then dripping.
His body was also covered in water, which flowed down along the lines of his skin.
In the hot mist, he looked decadent and attractive. Yu Huan kept pushing the door and forgot what to do next.
Meng Han looked up when he heard the voice. His eyes were watery and misty, without his usual coldness. His whole body exuded a lazy charm.
"What are you doing?" Even the voice was hazy.
Yu Huan hurriedly said, "I heard a voice inside. I called you but you didn't respond. I thought something happened to you."
Meng Han tilted his head and raised his chin slightly in one direction. "I didn't stand firmly and knocked it over. The water was too loud and I didn't hear you calling me."
Yu Huan followed his gaze and saw several pieces of aromatherapy bottle body parts lying under the sink.
It seems she was worrying too much.
Seeing that the person was fine and could speak fluently, Yu Huan felt relieved and planned to leave quickly.
Just as she was halfway out, she saw that his clothes and pants were already soaked, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you take off your clothes before taking a shower?"
This sentence seemed to make Meng Han a little annoyed. He frowned and looked at Yu Huan with his misty eyes.
"I'm too dizzy to undo my belt."
Yu Huan was stunned for a moment. She thought Meng Han was drunk and forgot to take off his clothes, but she didn't expect it was because of this reason.
For a moment, the way he looked at Meng Han changed.
The originally misty eyes also changed. Meng Han, who was sitting on the toilet, no longer looked tempting, but a poor little guy who was frustrated because he couldn't unbuckle his belt.
The more she thought about it, the funnier it became, and she couldn't help but laugh.
Meng Han frowned even tighter, "Are you laughing at me?"
Yu Huan immediately shook her head. She remembered that Meng Han would not lose his memory when drinking, although he didn't look very smart now.
But if she dared to laugh at him, she would be in trouble when he woke up.
Hiding her smile, she shook her head, "No, I'm not laughing at you." Then, she kindly asked, "Then, do you need my help?"
Meng Han looked at her without responding. He just loosened his hand on his belt, leaned back, and sat lazily on the toilet.
It’s a totally welcoming gesture!
Yu Huan walked into the bathroom, bringing in a gust of wind, and the person on the toilet expressed dissatisfaction.
"cold."
Yu Huan closed the door, locking the two of them in the narrow bathroom.
The shower head kept running, and the mist couldn't get out, accumulating in the bathroom and gradually blurring the vision.
Something spread in the air as the temperature rose.
Yu Huan walked up to Meng Han, leaned close to him, and put his hand on his waist.
When my fingers touched the metal buckle, I felt that it was hot.
The excitement that she had just suppressed broke through the restraints, swallowed her up, and made her lose her mind.
She withdrew her hand and instead supported herself on the water tank behind Meng Han, then leaned down again.
"Can I kiss you?"
Meng Han looked at her, their breaths intertwined, carrying a thick scent of water.
Even though his vision was unclear, Yu Huan could still clearly see the change in Meng Han's eyes, which were full of aggressiveness.
Just like last time I saw it.
Just like a hungry beast staring at its prey that had strayed into its territory, he would preemptively bite the prey's vitals as soon as it was distracted.
This was a kiss more passionate than any other before.
Meng Han had completely changed into a different person. He no longer controlled his desires and plundered her wantonly, snatching the air from her, making her breath filled with his scent.
The clothes on his body were wet by Meng Han, sticking to his skin, and then he left.
Yu Huan was in a daze, and an idea popped into his mind.
Can he unbuckle himself?
This thought was quickly melted by Meng Han's passionate kiss.
Meng Han pressed down harder and harder, and Yu Huan began to lose his balance. When he reached back to find a support point, he slipped off the table and fell to the side without any support.
Although Meng Han pulled her back in time, her elbow hit the table and she cried out in pain.
This sound sobered both of them up, and Meng Han seemed to have sobered up a little.
"What's wrong?" He let go of Yu Huan and lifted her arm.
There was a red spot on the elbow, and the skin was broken, with blood oozing out.
He took a deep breath, tidied Yu Huan's clothes, turned off the shower and opened the door.
The cold air coming in from outside gave Yu Huan a start and made him more awake.
"Wait for me here."
Meng Han said this and left the bathroom, leaving Yu Huan sitting on the toilet with a red face.
Apart from the heartbeat that has not yet calmed down, my mind is filled with regret and pity.
Why did he get injured at this time?
I don't know if I can continue...