Tong Xiaohuai's frankness and straightforwardness delighted Yan Bo. After bringing her into his office, he slammed the door shut, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Caught off guard, Tong Xiaohuai couldn't help but let out a gasp, but his lips firmly sealed her mouth.
Perhaps because they hadn't been alone together for several days, Yanbo's kiss this time was no longer the light, fleeting kisses of before. Instead, he forcefully sucked on her lips, and the moment she opened her mouth slightly, panting, he swiftly invaded her mouth with his tongue. His soft, smooth tongue swept across her gums, and he felt her tremble as if she had been electrocuted. Yanbo subconsciously tightened his arms, holding her even closer.
If Yanbo's kiss before was a gentle breeze and drizzle, then this one was a raging storm. His tongue swirled wildly in her mouth, and whether he was too excited and accidentally bit her or her lips were too fragile, she felt a slight pain on her lips, and at the same time, a metallic taste of blood seeped into her mouth.
At first, Tong Xiaohuai was a little concerned, but gradually, whether it was her lips, mouth, or tongue, she was overwhelmed by waves of tingling sensations. In the end, she even felt her whole body was tingling, and she could only weakly lean against him, letting him do whatever he wanted.
"Xiao Huai, I miss you so much too!" he whispered hoarsely in her ear, panting.
It turns out that she wasn't the only one eager to meet him; he was too.
They had only met last night, but it felt like an entire century had passed between them.
Tong Xiaohuai didn't say anything, but buried her face in his warm neck and breathed heavily.
Yan Bo put one arm around her and gently stroked her back with the other, then asked her softly, "You're not off today, are you? Why didn't you stay up later?"
Other girls are eighteen years old, which is the age when they are sleepy and can sleep until the afternoon.
"You woke up early..." Tong Xiaohuai mumbled in the crook of his neck.
It is evident that her biological clock is just as reliable as Yanbo's.
Yanbo touched her head and gently rubbed it a few times.
"If we lived together, we could get up early to watch the sunrise together, and we could also go for a morning run..."
If they really lived together, there would be so many things they could do together, but given their age and current situation, the idea of living together is just wishful thinking for him and her.
After resting on his shoulder for a while, Tong Xiaohuai, who had finally caught her breath, couldn't help but scoff at his childish idea.
"Young Master Yan, you've really thought things through long-term..."
“Sigh…” Yan Bo sighed deeply, “That’s right! I also think the possibility of living together is still very, very far away.”
But he hoped this idea could come true tomorrow. Even if it was just living together under the same roof.
After Yan Bo sighed, he let go of Tong Xiaohuai, took her hand and led her behind his desk, then helped her to her office chair.
Tong Xiaohuai hesitated for a moment, then looked up at him and asked, "I'll sit here, where will you sit?"
Yan Bo reached behind the bookshelf and pulled out a folding chair, deftly unfolded it next to her, and sat down.
"I'll sit here. You can wait for me for half an hour, is that alright?"
Tong Xiaohuai rested her hand on the table, propped her chin on her hand, tilted her head, and squinted at him. "No problem. Everyone says that men are most handsome when they are at work. I want to see what my boyfriend looks like at his most handsome!"
Yan Bo curled his lips, raised his hand and gently stroked her delicate nose, giving her a doting smile.
"Fine, look at it however you want, just remember not to drool."
Tong Xiaohuai chuckled, "You're so happy!"
Yan Bo touched her face, leaned in and pecked her lips, then patted her cheek. "Good girl, I'll be there as soon as possible."
Tong Xiaohuai blushed and nodded, not daring to say anything more, because she was afraid that he would give her a long kiss that left her breathless, just like before.
Yan Bo withdrew his hand, his slender fingers pressing down on the thick file, his right hand holding a pen, his eyelids lowered, as he carefully browsed the materials on the table.
Tong Xiaohuai sat quietly to one side, her gaze tracing his thick, dark eyebrows and long, black eyelashes, down to his high, straight nose, then his thin, sensual lips, and finally his sharply defined chin…
For the first time in her life, Tong Xiaohuai looked at a man so seriously.
And this man was her boyfriend.
Perhaps it was precisely because he was her boyfriend that she found him incredibly handsome, more and more attractive than any other man she knew.
After understanding this principle, Tong Xiaohuai's gaze towards Yan Bo changed from being reserved at first to becoming extremely direct later on, almost as if she wanted to pull open his collar to see how many pectoral muscles he had.
Anyway, it's all up to you, so there's no need to be polite.
Yan Bo had always prided himself on his self-control, but under her naked gaze, even though he wasn't looking at her, he still vaguely felt a strong light shining on him. It felt like being stripped naked and thrown under a searchlight to be watched by a crowd.
A few minutes later, Yan Bo finally couldn't stand the strong light anymore. He looked up and met her undisguised gaze, and helplessly discussed it with her.
"Xiao Huai, could you please stop looking at me so blatantly?"
At this moment, Yan Bo regretted placing her so close to him.
Tong Xiaohuai blinked innocently, "Didn't you say I could look however I wanted, as long as I didn't drool?"
Yanbo felt he had lifted a heavy stone; it would hurt like hell when it hit his foot!
Should he tell her the truth? It wasn't that he was afraid of being seen by her, but rather that her gaze was too direct and naked. Just the thought that she was the one looking at him with that kind of gaze made his blood boil uncontrollably.
After quickly weighing the options, Yan Bo decided to say nothing and do nothing at all. Since she had come all this way to be with him early in the morning, he should show some manly spirit and spend time with her. He could do his work tonight.
"Forget it, I won't do it anymore. I'll go for a walk with you." Yan Bo closed the documents on the table, stood up, took her hand with one hand, and picked up his trench coat draped over the table with the other.
Tong Xiaohuai was a little confused for a moment. "What's wrong? Didn't you say it would be ready in half an hour? Why aren't you doing it?"
Yan Bo put his arm around her and led her away from the desk. He lowered his head and bit her lip, then answered her honestly.
"I can't concentrate on my work when you're around!"
Tong Xiaohuai opened his mouth, unsure how to defend himself.
She obediently sat quietly to the side as he instructed. She certainly didn't do anything to hinder his work.
Her bewildered and innocent look made Yan Bo laugh.
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