Before Xu Wan could react, the man pushed her face towards him with a force that left her no room to refuse.
The next second, a domineering kiss silenced her gasp.
The kiss came too quickly and suddenly. Xu Wan's calf, which was pressed against the man's toes, had just moved slightly when she was tripped and fell forward.
Just as she was about to grab the armrest of the wheelchair for support, the man raised his other hand, which was holding the hair tie, and pulled her onto his lap to sit down.
When they were both sober, the two of them had never been so close.
Once he was sure the woman was seated firmly, Jiang Tingzhou put aside all his concerns. He bit her soft lips with his teeth, and his tongue pried open her pearly teeth, probing into the city he hadn't visited in a long time, conquering it with an aggressive urge.
In just a moment, Xu Wan felt dizzy from the kiss.
Jiang Tingzhou had absolutely no recollection of the intimacy they shared after getting completely drunk that day.
In his memory, this was the first time he had been separated from Xu Wan for nearly five years.
The longing that had been surging in my heart was about to erupt at this moment, without reservation, like a volcano suppressed beneath ice and snow, bursting forth at this instant.
He wanted her, and he wanted more than just a kiss.
And there's more...
As temperatures rise in April, women often wear only a thin shirt under their well-tailored business attire.
The man's kisses no longer lingered on the woman's soft lips, but moved towards her slender, fair neck.
The hand that was pressing down on her slender waist moved around the thin cotton shirt and climbed up to unbutton the buttons in the middle of her shoulder blades.
The man's hand had barely moved when Xu Wan quickly reached out to stop him, her cheeks flushed, and said, "This is the office."
"No one dares to come in without my order."
As the man spoke, he swiped his phone next to him, made a few random gestures, and the curtains behind him slowly closed.
The color of the magnolia blossoms on the tree was blocked out.
"Then I disagree."
Xu Wan tried to stand up, but the man gripped her waist even tighter.
However, he didn't do anything more. He gently lifted the woman's soft buttocks, which were sitting on his lap, and asked her, "Does it hurt to sit on my lap?"
Xu Wan knew why he asked that question.
Because the man's legs were immobile, his thighs not only lacked muscle, but the skin and flesh were also very loose, making him look extremely thin, a stark contrast to his upper body and his former appearance.
Before Xu Wan could speak, the man said, "I'll go get you a cushion from the sofa."
"I'm not in pain." Xu Wan pressed down on the man's hand, which was trying to control the wheelchair lever. "I've gained a lot of weight over the years, I have plenty of fat, as long as you don't think it's heavy."
"Yeah?"
As the man spoke, he moved his hand down from the joystick.
Xu Wan held him down again.
The two remained in a stalemate.
Xu Wan looked at the man with a calm gaze and spoke with particular seriousness: "Mr. Ryan, you haven't answered my question yet."
The office returned to silence.
"Don't call me that."
Jiang Tingzhou leaned forward to kiss the woman again, but she dodged him.
Xu Wan knew what the man was thinking. She looked at him and said, "Then how should I call you? You still haven't told me who you are. Everything I've said is just my own guess. You just sound similar to my husband. You look different and come from different backgrounds. What if I'm wrong? What if you're not him?"
Xu Wan raised her hand and gently stroked the obvious scar on the man's right cheek with her fingertips, asking softly, "Now can you tell me who you are?"
Xu Wan had too many questions in her mind about the man who had returned after being missing for more than four years.
There were so many questions that she didn't know where to begin each time, so she could only start with the most basic ones.
This question was the premise for all the questions that followed.
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