"Are you a block of wood?"
Han Yun bent down, "Or is this your first time?"
Her eyes were somewhat misty.
"Han Yun, you..."
"Never mind, don't talk."
Han Yun interrupted Long Chen.
Long Chen was caught between laughter and tears.
Indeed, the domineering aura of a female boss was still evident at this moment.
But as a man of stature, how could Long Chen be treated this way by a woman?
In an instant, Long Chen held Han Yun by her slender waist with a slight exertion of strength.
Han Yun let out a cry of surprise, and then, Long Chen took control.
A storm was inevitable.
...
It was unknown how much time had passed when the sky gradually brightened.
Han Yun lay in Long Chen's arms, chatting with him as if she wasn't sleepy at all, her vitality was indeed strong.
Of course, Long Chen was also formidable.
