Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 735: [Yan Jian Extra] 22. Originally Didn’t Want to Fall in Love with You_4

Chapter 735: [Yan Jian Extra] 22. Originally Didn’t Want to Fall in Love with You_4

He reached out and slid his hand over her delicate jaw: "So instead of looking for her, I came to find you. Besides, she wouldn’t make me feel this way. This fire of discomfort is your fault."

Yan Jian was so shocked she almost burst into tears.

The phone rang again. The ringtone, set separately, was from home.

Yan Jian panicked. It must be that she came home late tonight, and her family wanted to ask if she was alright.

She wanted to answer, but he held her back.

She was so anxious that she shouted at him: "If I don’t answer, have you forgotten I’m from the Tang Family? My family will immediately locate my phone’s position and come after me!"

"I’m not afraid," he squinted his eyes, staring at her: "Let them come. Anyway, the last time I went to your house, your third sister saw me kiss you; and your whole family already suspects our relationship. I don’t mind them knowing what I have done to you..."

He laughed almost cruelly: "You Tang Family are people of reputation. Once they know you have been mine all along, they might just marry you to me directly to maintain the family’s honor."

He had thought about this, damn it, he really had: thought about revealing everything without consequence, and then—maybe he could truly have her.

Her face instantly turned pale, all the blush disappearing. She started to tremble again in this warmth: "How dare you!"

No, it must not be known to the family. Otherwise, she would become the family’s disgrace, and everything she endured would turn into a stain that the Tang Family could never wash away!

Her reaction made his heart grow cold, and he turned his head away: "In exchange for a condition."

Yan Jian gritted her teeth: "Say it!"

The bastard, between them, there would only be conditions to exchange, only in this way to force her to compromise!

He took a deep breath: "I can let you answer the phone, even allow you to go home as soon as possible... But the premise is, you give me one hour, don’t resist me, let me do what I want."

He took a deep breath, and before his eyes flashed her previous soft and sweet demeanor, so he couldn’t help but say: "Just like before, endure everything I give you with that attitude."

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The phone rang more and more urgently, and Yan Jian had no capital to refuse. She bit her lip, tears flowing: "Fine, I agree. Bastard, I hate you to death."

James gloomily let go, and she hurriedly rushed over to pick up the phone.

Luckily, it was just Yan Yu calling, not someone else more sensitive from the family, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to bluff her way through.

She coaxed Yan Yu, saying that business was good tonight, so it took her a bit longer to settle the accounts. She promised to finish up in an hour, at most an hour, and definitely return home.

Yan Jian used to be the little girl of the Tang Family, but this time she single-handedly took on Catherine’s project design. This made the Tang Family realize Yan Jian had grown up, so they gave her more freedom. After all, being a project manager was different from just doing a regular job.

Yan Yu, soft-hearted, believed her and only reminded: "Just an hour, alright? I’ll drive out to meet you in 45 minutes."

Yan Jian quickly hung up the phone, and he, already waiting beside her, wrapped himself around her.

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Even though it was in the store, without a suitable bed, there was at least a wide tea table, cushions, and soft pillows.

He buried her inside, and finally, this time, stripped away all her coverings.

The clothes were still wet, and if not all removed, she could catch a cold.

He worshipped with his hands, and at last, unable to restrain himself, offered his lips and tongue...

She twisted with despair, seeing the withered lotus, thin bamboo, and broken Buddha under the dim light.

She wept, yet her body involuntarily... blossomed.

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One hour, she thought he would wantonly use the entire hour, but he suddenly stopped at 45 minutes.

Then he got up and helped her put her clothes back on.

He even pulled a blanket from the platform to wrap around her.

Then he personally drove her home.

At the foot of the mountain, she turned around and shouted: "No, you can’t take me home! Let me down, I’ll take a cab."

He stared at her tightly, for a moment regretting only using lips and tongues...

Lips and tongues were too tiring, and he didn’t want to argue with her anymore, so be it.

He called a taxi company, waited until the taxi arrived, and then let her out of the car.

He turned on the high beam and watched as her tiny figure resolutely ran farther and farther away.

Only then did he realize he was ice-cold all over and couldn’t help but let out a huge sneeze.

He had given her all his warmth, yet she left not a trace of warmth in his heart.

He didn’t blame her, only his own stupidity.

How to face a woman, how to be good to a girl, these were too unfamiliar topics for him.

Once, after being sent by his mother to Old Buddha, he had thought in despair he could never love another woman in his life.

But now... he desperately realized he loved her.

So much.