PFC Chapter 362 Yan'er, love me, okay?
Chapter 362 Yan'er, love me, okay?
Huo Yan frowned. No way?
Throwing her a hot potato?
There was something wrong with Zhuang Zhoucheng. She didn't even have time to hide from him, so why should she deal with it?
Huo Yan hesitated and said, "No, no, she should just go out. Does she want to hide?"
It would be better if Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't come back.
Huo Yan walked out wearing a thick cotton coat and thick cotton boots. How far did he have to walk?
Just go ahead with it.
As Huo Yan walked to the gate of Tangmen Post Station, Zhuang Zhoucheng's car drove in.
Huo Yan stood directly in the middle of the road, not moving.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's car scraped to a stop, and he looked at the little woman in front of him through the thick glass with a dark gaze, and he had no intention of getting out of the car.
Huo Yan patted her chest, luckily it didn’t come over, otherwise her life would be over.
Huo Yan let out a long breath, then ran over quickly, pressed his body against the car door, reached out to wipe the window, and smiled at the people inside.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, here I come..."
She knew the people inside couldn't hear her, so she tried to smile as sweetly as possible.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan, then opened the car door and got out.
When Zhuang Zhoucheng walked around the car and approached him, Huo Yan immediately looked at him with a smile:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I walked over here. I came to pick you up."
I thought to myself, he really isn’t very happy. He’s not going to fight with anyone, is he?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she immediately denied it.
Who is Zhuang Zhoucheng?
How could he possibly fight with others?
There are so many people around him, it would not be him who would take action.
Zhuang Zhoucheng strode towards Huo Yan, his dark aura as surging and powerful as a dark cloud pressing down on a city.
The smile on Huo Yan's face froze, and he took a step back coldly.
he……
You're not going to hit her, are you?
"you……"
"It's cold outside, don't go out at night next time."
When Huo Yan was about to run away, Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed her into his arms, held her tightly, and rubbed her hard in his arms.
"I... feel a little pain..." Huo Yan shouted in a muffled voice.
"Don't move, let me hold you." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a deep voice.
The muddy voice was filled with unpredictable emotions and thousands of words, and he held the woman in his arms tightly.
The force was so ferocious that it seemed as if it would crush her to pieces.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were a little red because he thought of his poor mother.
The woman who was loved and hurt her whole life, the woman who was deeply loved and tortured her whole life...
When I think about it, my heart aches!
"Yan'er, do you love me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked softly.
"..."
Huo Yan's face flushed red. Was this man trying to murder her?!
Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged the woman tighter, embedding her body tightly into his strong body, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Huo Yan, love me, okay?"
"...Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
Huo Yan also noticed that something was wrong with Zhuang Zhoucheng, and after a long while he asked:
"What's wrong with you? Even if you don't tell me, can you please let me go first?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged Huo Yan and stopped talking.
Huo Yan pulled his clothes hard, she was about to suffocate, raised her foot and stepped on his instep, muffledly shouting:
"I'm going to suffocate Zhuang Zhoucheng, if you just let go a little bit, I'm going to be suffocated to death by you..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng loosened his grip a little, but then he remembered what his mother had said: if you don't hold on tightly to the person you love, that person will no longer be yours the next moment.
He needs to hold on tighter, tighter.
"If I let go and you run away, I will be left alone. What should I do?" Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice was a little hoarse and a little unclear.
He had never wanted to hold on to something so tightly, never wanted to own something so urgently.
Not a thing, but a living person, a woman!
He can understand his mother's lifelong love, her hesitation of wanting to love but not daring to, and he can understand his mother's pain after losing love.
He will not make the same mistake again. He will hold on tightly to what he wants. Hold on tightly...
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, are you possessed by an evil spirit?"
Huo Yan cried, "Please don't do that," she said because she was afraid of ghosts.
After he loosened his grip a little, Huo Yan was finally able to breathe. With her face still pressed against his chest, at least she could breathe air through her mouth and nose.
Lu Zeng and his companions' cars arrived one after another. Several people got out of the cars and stood far away, in a neat row.
Now that Zhuang Zhoucheng had arrived, his emotions gradually settled down and his mind became clear. He probably didn't want to let outsiders see his out-of-control side.
After a long while, he let go of Huo Yan and looked down at her.
Huo Yan frowned fiercely at him and asked in a muttered voice:
"Do you remember what just happened?"
She really suspected that he was possessed by an evil spirit and acted strangely.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and pinched her white jade face, and whispered:
"scared?"
"No, no." Huo Yan quickly shook his head.
She lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and looked up at him again:
"You were so scary just now, really. Don't do that again. It makes me...worry."
"Okay, I promise you." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.
"..."
Huo Yan couldn't help but look up at him.
This man... is very strange tonight.
She should, uh, be a little more careful.
"Well, I was listening to English when you were on the phone, so I didn't hear you. I'm sorry." Admit your mistake first to avoid him getting angry suddenly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, gently held her face with his big hands, and stared at her with burning eyes.
Huo Yan's face twitched again and again.
"Do you want to kiss me? Not here, there are so many people in the way."
When Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over, Huo Yan immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and almost at the same time, she covered his lips with her pink palm.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sucked her palm and whispered when her face turned red:
"Then let's find a deserted place?"
"Um……"
Hey, that's not right. Why does this feel like stealing someone's love?
"Let's go back, let's go back to the room and... do it again. It's not good to do it outside, it might teach the kids bad habits..." Huo Yan muttered.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was in a very calm mood. He held Huo Yan's hand tightly and pulled her along the road.
He didn't want the car anymore, and he didn't care about anyone else. He just wanted the woman in his hand.
He wants only this one for his whole life!
He doesn't want anything else, no matter how good it is.
I've set my eyes on her and I've decided that she's the one!
Huo Yan buried his head, shook his head and said sullenly:
"It feels like stealing..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her in a low voice: "Do you want to experience the feeling of outdoor sex?"
"Is it okay?" Huo Yan's eyes lit up instantly.