The calluses on his hands rubbed against her skin, causing a slight tingling sensation.
Lin Lan became nervous and moved about, trying to break free, but she was wrapped in his tight embrace.
The warm lips burned as he spoke right next to her ears, voice hoarse, “What kind of joke?”
Lin Lan instinctively wanted to squat down to avoid his lips, but he was firmly in control. The next moment, a strong kiss fell on her lips without evasion and his strong hands wrapped around her waist, leaving her with nowhere to run.
The force was so great that he seemed to embed her into his body.
A voice in Lin Lan’s heart shouted, that’s enough, we have to stop here!
But she was unable to resist at all as her body became so putty that she could barely stand, only to be supported by his arms and body.
Fortunately, his hands didn’t move around after all. After rubbing her back and waist, he wrapped her waist with one hand and held her neck with the other, posing her in the most suitable position for a kiss.
But when his hot lips landed on her chest, Lin Lan felt like she was going to cramp up. “Stop…stop…”
She didn’t want to be made love to in a place !
He raised his head, his lips lingering on her neck and mouth.
Lin Lan stepped back, led his body forward, and hit the wall behind him all at once.
He supported the wall with his arms to prevent Lin Lan’s back from hitting the hard brick wall.
“I remember now— someone got lost one day, and when he closed his eyes and rubbed hard, it was pitch black even though he opened his eyes. Then, he panicked and yelled ‘Oh, my God, I’m blind, blind!'” She said with a soft voice. She was trying hard to make the joke work, but that attempt in itself made her laugh harder.
She felt embarrassed, so she wanted to ease the atmosphere.
He put his hands behind her, still pressed against her tightly as his lips gently rubbed against her ear. His voice became more hoarse and full of desire, “It’s funny.”
“Let’s go home for dinner,” Lin Lan tried her best to remain calm, but her voice betrayed her.
Han Qingsong suddenly chuckled, “What are you afraid of?”
Lin Lan raised her chest, “I’m afraid? What am I afraid of?”
Feeling the plumpness and softness of her frame pitted against her, Han Qingsong said, “…then, let’s continue?”
“No, I didn’t take a bath!” Lin Lan quickly pushed his chest, “Go back, let’s go back to eat.”
She felt that Han Qingsong took a step back and was about to slip away immediately.
Han Qingsong touched her arm and lifted her up easily.
“Ah—” Lin Lan was startled, hurriedly wrapping her arms around his neck and doing the same to his waist subconsciously with her legs.
He stepped forward and pushed her against the wall again, frightening Lin Lan so much to the point that she didn’t dare to move.
“Director Han, let’s… talk this out civilly?”
Han Qingsong buried his head on her chest, listening to her gasping for breath. However, he didn’t put her down and walked out with her in his arms.
He stumbled under his feet as he tripped over something and Lin Lan was so frightened that she hugged him tightly, “B-be careful, don’t fall.”
“If you fall, I’ll cushion you,” he said.
But he stopped teasing her on purpose and took her around the yard full of debris with ease before putting her down.
Lin Lan was about to slip away, but he held his hand again.
His hands were large as they were warm and powerful, holding hers and giving her a full sense of security.
Before they got home, they heard the children shouting, “Father, mom, why are you guys not here for dinner yet?!”