Chapter 110 I'm Yours
Fang Li's long eyelashes couldn't stop flickering. The back of her neck was pressed by the man's warm hand, making her feel numb. Her breathing couldn't help but quicken. The only hand she could move was pressed tightly against Han Xi's shoulder.
"Right...right..."
"I don't want an apology." A hoarse voice interrupted Fang Li.
Han Xi pulled his hand away, slowly lifting the left hand that was holding Fang Li and pressing it against her head. With his other hand, he grabbed her right shoulder to prevent her from moving. His eyes were burning, and his voice was hoarse and seductive: "I want it back."
Fang Li's heart trembled, and she turned away hurriedly, hunching her shoulders and breathing nervously: "Don't, Han Xi..."
Han Xi didn't give her a chance to dodge. The darkness in his eyes deepened. He leaned over and kissed the part of her neck exposed by the collar of her pajamas with the side of his handsome face.
The wet and hot touch, sometimes sucking or biting, occasionally wreaking havoc on Fang Li's neck like a loach.
Fang Li inhaled and held her breath gently. Her neck felt numb. The numbness had a magical power that penetrated her body, reaching her tailbone and then quickly spreading throughout her body.
Her whole body instantly became stiff and began to tremble uncontrollably.
Han Xi kissed her from her neck all the way to her ear, lingered there for a moment, released the big palm that was pressing on her right shoulder, covered her cheek that was tilted to one side, forcefully straightened it, and then quickly lowered his head to kiss her slightly open red lips.
Fang Li opened her eyes wide and met his half-closed eyes, which were unable to hide the deep and sunken look. Her heart felt so tight that it was about to explode.
He opened his mouth but found that his voice was trembling: "Han Xi..."
Han Xi opened his eyes and looked at her, but his lips were still holding hers. The hand on her cheek had slid down at some point, lifted the hem of her waist and flexibly slipped inside.
"don't want!"
The touch on her waist made Fang Li's body shrink violently. She curled up, raised her knees and pressed them against his body, gasping uncontrollably: "You, you promised me." Give her time!
Han Xi paused, his dark eyes staring at Fang Li with forbearance.
The oppression on her body was slightly relieved. Fang Li bit her lip, her chest heaving violently, her face full of shame and anger, her eyes red as she stared nervously at the man on her.
Han Xi's cold eyes narrowed, his hard thin lips were tightly pursed, and his sharp jaw tightened little by little, suppressing the heat and desire surging in his heart.
After a long time, he suddenly turned over, bent his legs and lay beside her, raised his arms to cover his eyebrows, his strong chest heaving violently, without saying a word.
Fang Li quickly straightened her messy clothes, stood up, and turned her back in a panic.
Feeling the panic and vigilance coming from her, Han Xi frowned under his arm, then sat up, got out of bed, and walked out of the room without saying a word.
After a few seconds, I heard the door of the next room closing.
Fang Li's body tensed up for a moment and then suddenly relaxed.
She pursed her lips and looked at the lightly closed door with her watery eyes, her beautiful brows furrowed in distress.
Not long after, Aunt Rong came up and knocked on the door.
Fang Li only then realized that time had passed so quickly and it was already lunchtime.
She went into the bathroom, tidied herself in front of the mirror, turned on the faucet, and deliberately adjusted the water temperature to the cold side. She used the cold water to pat her burning cheeks until her red cheeks slightly returned to their original state. Then she wiped off the water marks and went out and downstairs.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he ran into Han Xi who came out of the guest room next door.
He changed his clothes, from his original white shirt to a black one. He was all wet, and his hair seemed to have been blown casually, with the roots half dry and the ends still prickly and messy with moisture.
As he approached, the unique pine scent also rushed towards Fang Li.
"Aunt Rong said, lunch is ready." Fang Li lowered her long eyelashes, unable to look directly at the man's appearance at the moment.
Han Xi stared at her and nodded. His expression had returned to its usual calmness. He naturally took her hand and went downstairs.
Downstairs restaurant.
When the two of them entered, they found that the graceful figure was no longer by the dining table.
Fang Li was surprised and looked at Aunt Rong: "Where is Miss Meng?"
Aunt Rong subconsciously glanced at Han Xi beside her, put down the dishes in her hand, turned around and went into the kitchen without saying a word.
Han Xi glanced sideways, pulled out a chair and pushed her in, then sat down beside her. He then looked at her and said, "Let's go."
“.......” Gone? !
Fang Li was puzzled, "Why?"
"What do you think?" Han Xi leaned on the edge of the table with one hand and turned slightly to face her. "Are you so confident in me?"
Fang Li swallowed.
Han Xi's eyes were deep: "Or you just don't care about me at all, so no matter what other women do, no matter how they provoke you, you can be calm and magnanimous?"
Fang Li felt guilty and frowned: ".......You already know everything."
Aunt Rong's eyes just now suddenly flashed through my mind. No wonder he came back specially at noon.
Fang Li pursed her lips and softened her tone, saying, "I just don't think you'll like her... Besides, she was introduced by Dean Chen, so you should at least give her some respect..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller.
Han Xi stared at her for a long time, sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently stroked her long hair, and put his big hand on the back of her neck, saying: "Should I be happy for your trust, or sad for your magnanimity?"
"Ali." He pinched her neck and said softly, "Next time you meet a woman with such bad intentions, I hope you can be more domineering."
Domineering?
Fang Li's mouth twitched slightly. How could she be so domineering?
The man in front of her, who should have been domineering, pretended to be timid and pitiful, and said to her affectionately: "I am yours alone, and I need your protection."
Fang Li: “…”
A man’s sweet words may not be spoken at all, but once he does, they can always be fatal.
Fang Li's ears turned red, her heart trembled, and the half-collapsed wall of her heart unknowingly broke into another large piece.
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After lunch, Han Xi went to the company again.
Fang Li went to the study to deal with some work. Zhou Yufan called a video conference and she clicked on it.
"Sister Fang Li, I finally see you!"
As soon as I entered the video, I heard Ji Tiantian's joyful voice.
Fang Li waved at her. "How have you been these past two days? Have you been cooperating well with Editor-in-Chief Zhou while I was away?"
Ji Tiantian nodded quickly: "Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Editor Zhou."
Seeing her blush, she quickly glanced at Zhou Yufan, the chief seat. Fang Li's mind moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Really? That's good."
Immediately afterwards, other editors in the studio also greeted Fang Li one by one.
Fang Li nodded and responded.
Finally, he looked at Zhou Yufan who was flipping through the documents in his hand without saying a word.
"Senior, thank you for your hard work these past few days."
Zhou Yufan looked up, his eyes fixed on her through the camera. "Hard work is secondary. Shouldn't you give me a formal explanation? You haven't been in the studio these past few days, and every time I ask you why, you've been vague. Why?"
Fang Li sighed helplessly, knowing she couldn't hide it anymore. She raised her tightly wrapped left hand and waved it at the camera: "Here, because of this."
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