Chapter 645: Ruan Ruan, Can I Hold You?
Chapter 645: Ruan Ruan, Can I Hold You?
Seeing the regret in Qin Ruan's eyes, Hou Yunjiao approached her. He stood behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders and leaning in close to her ear.
His voice was ambiguous and husky, "There will always be opportunities to wear it in the future."
"What opportunities?" Qin Ruan turned back to ask.
As she turned, she accidentally bumped into Hou Yunjiao's cool lips.
Their lips met, but neither of them moved.
Qin Ruan's lips were slightly parted as she was in the middle of speaking.
After the initial shock, she slightly closed her lips.
This action coincidentally pressed against Third Young Master's sexy, slightly cool lips.
Qin Ruan caught a whiff of a faint scent of sandalwood.
This was Yunjiao's unique scent, not overpowering but pleasant to smell.
Coming back to her senses, Qin Ruan opened her lips and moved back.
Hou Yunjiao moved forward and embraced her from behind, pulling her into his arms.
He hooked the corners of his lips, a faint smile appearing on his face, "Ruan Ruan."
He sighed with a nasal sound, sounding beside Qin Ruan's ear.
Even though he was just calling her name, Qin Ruan's heart began to beat rapidly.
Although Hou Yunjiao was in a fragile state of health, his tall figure made her feel a slight pressure when he hugged her.
Qin Ruan felt a bit nervous, surrounded by this inexplicable danger.
She didn't push Hou Yunjiao away, and her eyes narrowed as she slightly tightened the hand by her side.
Hou Yunjiao's heartbeat was fast but strong.
With such close contact with him, Qin Ruan could naturally sense his powerful heartbeat.
She didn't dare to move, feeling a bit timid.
All of this was because of Hou Yunjiao's bold and straightforward actions, catching her off guard.
Even though there were clothes separating them, Qin Ruan still felt suppressed.
As Qin Ruan's breathing became lighter, almost suffocating, Hou Yunjiao let out a breathy sigh and slowly loosened his arms.
He had a slightly heavy nasal sound and complained, "Little girl, don't tease me anymore, or you'll be the one suffering."
"...?" Qin Ruan widened her eyes, unable to believe what she just heard.
Her lips twitched, not knowing what to say.
Clearly, it was this man who inexplicably imagined something colorful.
And now, he was putting the blame on her.
This made Qin Ruan feel a sense of frustration she couldn't fill.
Before Qin Ruan could get angry, Hou Yunjiao took the initiative to turn around.
Qin Ruan waved her fist at his departing figure, feeling both angry and aggrieved.
Obviously, it wasn't her fault, yet this man was pushing all the blame onto her.
This made Qin Ruan feel like she was being wronged.
Clearly, it was him who was acting all presumptuous and straightforward.
Even though they had a thin layer of clothes between them, Qin Ruan still felt suppressed.
Just as Qin Ruan was about to burst into anger, Hou Yunjiao unexpectedly turned back around.
She raised her fist, but before she could do anything, she was caught by Hou Yunjiao.
Hou Yunjiao was caught off guard by her cute behavior.
He had originally wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up and deal with the awkward situation just now.
But unexpectedly, Qin Ruan made such a cute gesture.
Some things were different when done alone compared to when done together with someone.
Hou Yunjiao returned along the same path, his calm and elegant footsteps resounding in the quiet room.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Qin Ruan's heart tightened.
The familiar scent surrounded her again as Hou Yunjiao embraced her.
This time, Qin Ruan didn't cooperate and struggled to break free from his embrace.
Soon, however, she stopped moving.
Qin Ruan widened her eyes, and her pupils bloomed with surprise, as if she was doubting the world.
In the position behind her waist, she could clearly feel something different.
The cold and elegant Third Young Master had fallen off his pedestal.
His seven emotions and six desires were no different from anyone else.
He was just as straightforward and unreserved.
Hou Yunjiao didn't seem to care whether Qin Ruan noticed or not.
He half-closed his peach blossom eyes, giving off a gentle illusion.
In reality, his eyes contained a clear trace of desire.
He lowered his head, getting closer to Qin Ruan's ear.
His sexy thin lips slightly opened, and his warm breath caressed Qin Ruan's earlobe.
Qin Ruan's ears trembled slightly, as if startled.
Hou Yunjiao noticed it.
A pleased smile appeared in his eyes.
Their lips slowly came together.
As Qin Ruan was turning back earlier, it seemed like she unintentionally mistook his lips for something edible and leaned into them.
Her earlobe, still feeling the warmth, was being wrapped in his coolness.
Qin Ruan's face blushed with shyness.
As if it wasn't enough, Huo Yunjiao blew gently on her ear.
He used a deliberately low and alluring tone to say to Qin Ruan, "Not this kind of embrace."
Not this kind of embrace...
It's this kind of embrace...
This kind of embrace...
Embrace...
Qin Ruan was about to cry.
What on earth was Hou Yunjiao up to?
He acted as if he was the one being teased.
But before Qin Ruan could get annoyed, Hou Yunjiao's hand was pulled by her small hand.
Surprised, Hou Yunjiao turned back, and Qin Ruan's face, pure and with a hint of coquettishness, appeared before his eyes.
She complained in a low voice, "Next time, don't push the blame on me for this kind of thing."
Hou Yunjiao didn't understand what pot she was talking about and was puzzled as he stared at Qin Ruan's flushed ears. He looked back at her with the same tenderness, "Okay."
Hou Yunjiao was still thinking about what pot she was talking about and how it was pushed onto her.
But at this moment, no matter what this little girl said, he just had to agree.
He stared at Qin Ruan's blushing ears, a pleasant smile still lingering on his lips, and his peach blossom eyes carried a gentle look.
He let go of Qin Ruan's hand, avoiding her embarrassment, and comforted her warmly, "I was just joking. Go ahead and pick your dress."
After saying that, he turned and walked away with graceful steps.
Just when he had taken a few steps, his hand was grabbed by a small hand.
Surprised, he turned back.
Qin Ruan's face, innocent yet coquettish, with a faint smile, came into his view.
She whispered in complaint, "Next time, don't push the blame on me for this kind of thing."
Hou Yunjiao didn't understand what she was talking about, but he couldn't help but smile at her blushing ears.
He found it amusing.
He smiled, his voice warm and soft, "Okay."
Hou Yunjiao's mind
was still lingering on the 'blame,' wondering how it ended up on Qin Ruan.
But at this moment, no matter what she said, he would just agree.
He looked at her flushed ears, still carrying a gentle look in his peach blossom eyes, and let go of her hand.
Trying to spare her from embarrassment, he reassured her, "I was just teasing you. Go ahead and pick your dress."
After saying that, he turned and walked away gracefully.
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