Chapter 105 Phone Call
All rationality and rules turned to ashes at this moment.
His mind was filled with clamoring desires, which made him want to teach her a lesson right at this moment, to let her see clearly that she had really made a mistake.
The strength in his hands increased uncontrollably. Yu Huan immediately frowned, a look of pain appeared on his face, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.
Meng Han felt excited. The more she looked at him with those ignorant eyes, the more excited he became.
So excited that I wanted to destroy her.
Yu Huan watched as his eyes deepened, the originally light amber color seemed to be stained with thick ink, becoming thicker and deeper.
"Buzz~~Buzz~~Buzz~~"
The sound of a cell phone vibrating came from the table.
The two of them were stunned at the same time. Then she watched Meng Han tilt his head back and close his eyes in unbearable pain, watched his Adam's apple move, and watched the dark ink in his eyes begin to dissipate when he opened his eyes.
Then the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, Meng Han let go of her and walked away.
She sat up, feeling a sense of emptiness and unease in her heart. She felt that after being interrupted, she would never be able to continue.
Meng Han didn't answer her. He bent down, picked up the phone on the table, and glanced at the incoming call.
He didn't answer. He sat on the sofa holding the phone, leaned over, put his hands on his knees, and supported his forehead.
A hoarse voice came from under his lowered head, "Please tidy up and leave."
Yu Huan didn't know who called, but her plans were interrupted, which made her feel resentful.
To use a popular phrase on the Internet, she took off her pants, and that's it?
Although she hasn't taken it off yet, she wants to!
Well, actually, she didn't intend to do it in the office until the end. She just wanted to seduce him first, let him have some thoughts about her in that way, and then find an opportunity to do it all in one go.
But they didn't expect the atmosphere to be so perfect that both of them were a little out of control.
Although she felt a little regretful that she couldn't achieve her goal in one go, it was more successful than she had planned, and she was content.
"Okay." She stood up obediently from the sofa, adjusted her skirt and hair, and walked slowly towards the door.
I looked at Meng Han reluctantly. He still had his head down and his hands were tightly holding the phone. He seemed to be in a bad mood.
Yu Huan was a little curious. Whose call was it?
Passing by the cake on the coffee table, she stopped and called him.
Meng Han raised his head, his brows darkened, as if he was suppressing his dissatisfaction, but his voice was gentle.
Still with a hoarse tone, "What?"
Yu Huan was a little afraid of his gaze, and also felt a little shy because the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared.
She pointed at the cake and whispered, "I haven't eaten the cake yet..."
Meng Han's eyes fell on the cake on the table and he exhaled slightly, "Take it out and eat it."
"Can I share it with other colleagues?" Although she knew Meng Han wouldn't care about these things, he bought the cake, so she still wanted to ask his opinion.
"Yeah." Meng Han responded softly through his nose.
After getting the consent, Yu Huan squatted down to repack the cake and stood up with the cake.
"Well, I'm going out." With a well-behaved look and voice.
Meng Han looked up at her, then quickly looked away. This time he didn't even say anything, just nodded.
Yu Huan felt heavy in his heart, not knowing why he suddenly felt so heavy-hearted. Could it be that the phone call represented something very serious?
He didn't answer the phone. Was it inconvenient for her to answer?
Not daring to delay any longer, Yu Huan quickly left the lounge with the cake.
After the door of the lounge was closed and the room became quiet, leaving him alone, he threw away the phone in his hand, leaned his head back on the sofa, and let out a deep breath.
Almost, almost lost control.
This was so unlike him. His pride in self-control had been shattered to pieces. If it weren't for that phone call, perhaps he would actually be here...
No, he couldn't do that.
He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, just like he always did.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, the lingering aroma in the room wafted into my nose, the sweet smell left by the birthday cake.
Just like her, soft, sweet, and chewy.
With a frustrated sigh, he stood up and went into the bathroom.
Outside the lounge, after Yu Huan came out of the office, her heart began to beat wildly, making her blood boil and her whole body red from head to toe.
She walked to her workstation in a daze, her mind uncontrollably thinking of Meng Han.
His voice, his hands, his look, his expression that was restrained and tolerant yet on the verge of losing control.
No way.
Her legs went weak and she almost lost her balance.
Stroking the edge of the table, she lowered her head and leaned against the desk. She stood there for a long time before she recovered.
It’s so annoying!
She didn't dare go out in this state. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was lustful.
She sat at her workstation for a long time, and when she saw that her lunch break was about to end in more than twenty minutes, she stood up and planned to take the cake out to share with her colleagues.
Just as he stood up, he heard the door open behind him and Meng Han came out.
Yu Huan's courage is intermittent. He is very bold only at the time, but becomes timid and cowardly afterwards.
Now he didn't dare to look at Meng Han at all. He lowered his head and greeted him in a low voice, "Mr. Meng."
Meng Han passed by her and his eyes fell on her neck. Seeing the pink blush there again, the thoughts that had finally calmed down resurfaced.
He withdrew his gaze and walked away quickly.
"I'm not going back to the company today, you can leave work early."
Yu Huan lowered his head and naturally did not notice that he had changed his clothes, or that his hair was slightly loose and damp.
When she raised her head, the person had already left, leaving only a faint scent of shower gel.
But she was in a state of restlessness at the moment, her mind full of the passionate scenes just now, her heartbeat began to accelerate again, how could she care about these trivial matters?
She could hardly control her own heartbeat.
I feel so shy just thinking about it.
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