I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 375: Don’t Forget, There are Still Eight Times (1)_1

Chapter 375: Chapter 375: Don’t Forget, There are Still Eight Times (1)_1

Han Jingnian jolted upon hearing these words. The next moment, he roughly gripped Xia Wan’an’s hand.

With a slight movement in his throat, he pulled Xia Wan’an towards him.

A flame seemed to flicker in his eyes, his gaze intense. He held her gaze for a moment, then pulled her into his arms, bent his head, and sealed her lips with his.

The kiss was fervent, and soon Xia Wan’an was gasping for breath... Halfway through, as if he had just remembered something, he suddenly stopped.

Xia Wan’an, nestled in his arms, took a moment to recover. Just as she was opening her eyes and looking towards Han Jingnian, he reached for the landline on the table, "No one is allowed in the office without my permission."

After hanging up the phone, before Xia Wan’an could figure out the significance of that call, she was lifted by Han Jingnian and then, she found herself lying on the office desk ....

By the time Xia Wan’an realized what was happening, she was already being carried by Han Jingnian into the resting room.

Exhausted, she lay on the bed, too sluggish to move. After quite some time, she turned her head to look out the window: dusk was falling, and the sky was dimming.

Curious about the time, she sluggishly sat up. Before she could steady herself, Han Jingnian’s arm was already pulling her back into his embrace ....

After the second round of passion, when the room had finally settled down, the sky was completely dark, with the lights of thousands of homes twinkling outside the window.

Xia Wan’an was completely exhausted. Han Jingnian took her hand, slowly kissing her cheeks and neck for a while, then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, he had put on a fresh suit. As he tied his tie, he walked to the side of the bed and asked Xia Wan’an, who was hugging the quilt with her eyes closed, "Can you get up?"

Xia Wan’an, hesitated for a moment before responding with a light hum.

"Well, you rest a bit more. I have an important dinner to attend ..." After tying his tie, Han Jingnian sat down on the side of the bed and gently stroked Xia Wan’an’s cheek.

Once again, Xia Wan’an responded with a weak hum, barely audible.

"If you want to go home, tell Zhang Cheng to take you."

This time, Xia Wan’an did not respond.

Han Jingnian didn’t say anything more, leaving her with a "I have to go now". As he was about to leave, Xia Wan’an suddenly reached out as if remembering something and caught hold of his sleeve: "Wait... About my proposal..."

Before she could finish, Han Jingnian turned his head and stopped her with a kiss.

This kiss was restrained and short. After, he whispered against her lips: "Don’t forget, we still have eight more times."

After speaking, he got up and straightened out his clothes that were ruffled from his bent-over kiss. Then he left.

When the office door closed, and the room fell into complete silence, Xia Wan’an finally registered what Han Jingnian had said to her before leaving.

(Haha, good night little baby, you are playing with fire! There is no one better at creating trouble than you, after all, aren’t you also becoming the victim of your own plot?)