Quick wear: after the villain heroine reaches full level

Chapter 382 After Undercover Holding Multiple Jobs (39)

In Du Han's dark pupils, the other party's beautiful facial features are reflected, and there seems to be a misty light on her body, which makes people want to get close and sink.

Du Han felt his mouth was dry, his Adam's apple slowly slipped, and he swallowed with difficulty.

Du Han was pushed, and he heard a vague voice: "Get out of the car first..."

The sound seemed far away.

It seemed very close again.

Du Han didn't move, he was pushed again, "Didn't you hear? Get out of the car first..."

Du Han responded, opened the car door, and pushed it open after several knocks.

He leaned on the car door and got out.

It was just an action of getting out of the car, but Du Han seemed to have used a lot of strength, leaning against the side to breathe slightly.

He couldn't get his clothes off and he felt hot...stuffy and uncomfortable.

Hua Wu took the things down, turned her head and saw Du Han leaning on the car door, with her head slightly raised, her side face was smooth and perfect, which was inexplicably seductive.

Hua Wu sighed, and took a few steps towards him, "Can I still go?"

Du Han: "Yeah."

Hua Wu stood aside and waited for him, Du Han relaxed, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

Du Han was a little unsteady, but fortunately he walked into the elevator by himself.

As the elevator went up, Du Han was holding on to the handrail of the elevator, with his head hanging slightly, Hua Wu couldn't see his face.

Hua Wu stood beside him, "Did you drink something unclean?"

Du Han: "Maybe..."

After all, Du Han is an adult, and after spending so long with Wu Ting, he now knows what's going on with his body.

Hua Wu remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "How about I take you to the hospital?"

Du Han: "No need."

Duhan refused to go to the hospital, so Huawu couldn't say it anymore, after all, boys have to save face.

Ding--

The elevator doors slowly moved back to both sides.

Du Han went out first, but somehow his feet tripped over the carpet outside the elevator, if Hua Wuyan hadn't pulled him quickly, he would have fallen to the ground.

The temperature from the arm, like a tiny electric current passing through the body, made Du Han's body tremble.

Hua Wu felt that Du Han had no strength in his body, so he could only support him: "Can you stand still? Forget it, hurry up..."

Fortunately, their room was not far from the elevator, so Hua Wu took him there and asked him to open the door with his room card.

Du Han touched his body a few times, but he couldn't touch it. The tip of his nose was full of her fragrance, which made him dizzy even more.

Hua Wu let him lean against the wall, found the room card on him, and opened the door, "You really don't want to go to the doctor..."

Before Hua Wu finished speaking, Du Han suddenly reached out to hold the hand she was about to withdraw.

When Huawu looked over, he leaned over to touch the attractive softness like flower petals.

The hot temperature pressed against the cool lips, and at that moment, something exploded in my mind, and I felt a numbness all over my body.

The girl stared at him slightly, but just felt a bit of chill, she pulled him into her arms, and the door closed with a 'bang'.

The room card has not been inserted yet, and the whole room is pitch black.

Hua Wu leaned against the mirror in the entrance, Du Han's hot body was tightly attached to hers.

The fiery and hot kiss swept towards Huawu like a gust of wind and rain, and the oxygen in the chest was exhausted bit by bit.

The temperature on Du Han's body was so high that Hua Wu felt scalded when she touched him, and she almost suffocated in Du Han's disorderly kiss.

"Degree...degree cold."

When Du Han heard Hua Wu's voice, he paused, his lips and teeth staggered, and brushed her cheek, and Hua Wu's shoulders sank in the next second.

The young man hugged her and leaned against her, his heavy breathing fell on her ears, like balls of flames.

Huawu was finally able to breathe fresh air, but at this moment all she felt was the breath of extreme cold, and the scorching heat from his body was transmitted to her.

Du Han was still sensible, he wanted to let go of Hua Wu, but his body seemed to be disobedient, and instead hugged her even tighter.

In the dark room, only the breathing of the two of them remained.

Du Han heard the beating heartbeat that lost frequency.

He tentatively kissed Hua Wu's side neck, and after finding that he was not rejected, he seemed to be encouraged, and once again captured the soft coolness in the dark.

The figure blended in the darkness, unable to tell who was who.

……

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After taking a shower, Du Han came out of the bathroom, seeing the mess everywhere, a trace of embarrassment and distress flashed across his face.

His gaze followed the clothes hanging by the bed, and finally fell on Hua Wu, whose face was half buried in the quilt. She was sleeping deeply, and there was still a crimson color on that beautiful face.

Du Han picked up the clothes on the ground, put them aside, and stood beside the bed, looking at the sleeping person.

After standing for a few minutes, Du Han went around the bed, got up from the other side, lifted the quilt to lie down, and hugged her from behind.

……

……

When Hua Wu woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning.

Behind Du Han's broad and warm chest, she turned to look at him.

Du Han was already awake, he didn't know what he was thinking, seeing her move, he adjusted his body cooperatively to make her turn around.

Hua Wu looked at him for two seconds, "Why didn't you leave?"

"..."

This sentence dispelled Du Han's previous thoughts on how to face the problem.

Why did she say it so like...

Du Han looked at her blankly, and after a while said: "This is my room." Where is he going?
Hua Wu raised her hand to support her forehead, and said slowly: "...Oh, I forgot."

After these words, Hua Wu didn't move, Du Han couldn't do anything, the two lay quietly.

Until Huawu's cell phone rang, and the ringtone came from the direction of the door, Huawu looked cold.

Du Han let go of her and went to get her cell phone.

"I'm still in the hotel... in the afternoon... I'll talk about it when I get there." Hua Wu hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Du Han had already put on his clothes, Hua Wu threw away the phone, and lay back down again.

"You won't get up?"

"Tired." Hua Wu didn't want to move.

"...I'll go get something to eat." Du Han said, "Go to sleep a little longer."

"En." Hua Wu called Du Han to stop him before he went out: "When you come back, help me get a set of clean clothes from the next door."

Du Han responded and found out her room card.

Walking out of the room, Du Han stood in the corridor, always feeling very strange...

It stands to reason that this morning should be an embarrassing scene. Why do they get along so naturally?

Du Han didn't want to understand this problem, first went to buy food, and then went to the next door to get clothes.

When Du Han came back, Hua Wu had already woken up and was brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

She put on a piece of his clothes casually, as if she had no strength, she leaned against the washstand, her legs under the clothes were slender and white, like a perfect work of art.

Du Han inexplicably recalled some vague memories of last night...

He quickly looked away and handed her the clothes: "clothes."

Hua Wu came out after changing clothes in the bathroom, and sat at the table to eat.

(End of this chapter)