Chapter 394
Huo Chen remained silent . His action was swift . Now, he was leaning on the seat again as if nothing happened .
“You knew what I was going to do?”
He could not have noticed her intention . How could he respond so quick?
“I told you that you could not escape . ”
Did she think that he could not feel the slight movement of her hacking the handcuff?
“No…” Wen He was freaking out . She dropped her hand after ruffling her hair in despair . “I do not want to go to jail!”
The car gradually drove away .
Once arriving home from Golden City, Lu Zhaoyang habitually went upstairs to take a look .
There was still no one in Lu Bai’s house .
Huo Yunting listlessly followed her up and down the stairs . “There are so many good people out there, can you care about all of them?”
“I do not know anyone else but him . ” Lu Zhaoyang changed into slippers and went into the bedroom .
Huo Yunting hugged her from behind and carried her up in his arms .
He looked down at her delicate face . “The person you should care most about is me . ”
Lu Zhaoyang said irritably, “Have you eaten? Yes . Have you recovered from your injury? Yes . I know you are all right . What more do I need to care about you?”
“Care about our life, you know it . ” His brows arched and laid her on the bed . “Since you do not care about me, then I will have to start caring about you . ”
“You…” Her eyes were wide open, and she instinctively shrank back as his handsome face drew near . “Your hand has just recovered . Please behave yourself . ”
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“How can you ask me to behave when I have not started yet?”
His moist and hot kisses landed on her neck . Lu Zhaoyang tilted her head and muttered, “Your arm…”
Hot breath from his nostrils blew beside her ear . Her body tingled as if it was a habitual response to his touch .
His baritone voice rang in her ear . “It seems that I have to make a name for myself . ”
That night, Huo Yunting proved himself with action that he was not only physically fit, but his hand had fully recovered . He racked her with different, non-repeating styles and postures .
The next morning, Lu Zhaoyang woke up in his arms . She was too listless to move a finger .
The man beside her was still asleep . It was Saturday, which meant it was a good time to sleep .
She closed her eyes and fell back to sleep .
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She dreamt of Huo Chen .
They were strolling on the campus during college time . The light pink sakura fell with the wind and landed on them .
The next moment, the scene changed; Huo Chen snapped a silver handcuffs on Lu Bai’s wrists .
Lu Bai’s pure and innocent face was covered with horror as he called out her name .
“Sister…”
Suddenly, a gunshot seemed to scrape past her ear .
“Bang!”
The dream jolted Lu Zhaoyang out of her sleep . She opened her eyes only to find the mesmerizing eyes of Huo Yunting before her .
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“You have a bad dream? Or did you dream of me?”
“No . ” She flipped open the quilt, still feeling a little groggy . “I will make breakfast . ”
“What is your plan today?”
Huo Yunting probably guessed that it might be related to Lu Bai . He did not want to get jealous about it because he knew it would not help .
He leaned against the headboard . A few strands of his short hair naughtily stood on end . The messy appearance only accentuated his charm .
Lu Zhaoyang gave him a look . “I will stay at home . ”
“Boring . ”
“Then I should go to work . Happy?” She quickly got changed and went out .
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