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Landing On My Heart CH 58.1

Author:Jiang Ziyue Category:urban Update time:2022-12-06 00:11:40


Chapter 58.1

On the plane just now, Ruan Sixian was truly fascinated by him.

After getting off the plane, when she saw that man standing there, she felt a kind of happiness from the bottom of her heart from ‘this man is my boyfriend’.

The direct manifestation of this happiness is the desire to be intimate.

But what Ruan Sixian thought of was the kind of movie-like beautiful scene, which is pure and sincere.

After all, what they did today was quite romantic.

And now, she was pressed in the car, without even the slightest romantic taste.

It was a direct and in-depth lingering, accompanied by a deep or shallow breath.

She has a little difficulty in breathing.

Her hands are weakly supporting the cushion and her whole body is a little hot.

Fu Mingyu didn’t seem to want to stop, but became more and more powerful instead.

The atmosphere was a little too sensual.

It was completely different from what she had imagined.

Ruan Sixian suddenly wanted to see his expression but when she opened her eyes, she suddenly met Fu Mingyu’s gaze.

He withdrew, and his eyes were a little blurry, obscured by the narrow light.

Then he whispered: “You are a little distracted.”

Ruan Sixian didn’t know what crossed her mind and she suddenly reached out and touched the tip of his nose.

“You have a really nice nose.”

Tall and straight, but not bold.

Fu Mingyu was a little overwhelmed by her touch.

He frowned, grabbed her hand, put it on his shoulder, and also put her other hand up.

He rubbed her with the tip of his nose, as if seducing her.

“Didn’t you ask for a kiss Don’t make me feel like I am kissing my girlfriend forcibly, okay”

Ruan Sixian slowly clasped her hands, blushed a little and closed her eyes tightly.

Hugging his shoulder, she raised her neck high, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Afterwards, a more ardent and daring offensive ushered in.

The temperature in the car was rising even higher, and even his breathing sounded like a satisfied sigh.

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After a long time, Ruan Sixian felt that her brain was about to be deprived of oxygen.

A whimper overflowed from her throat.

She pushed him away with her last clear consciousness and said in a low voice: “It’s getting dark.

Let’s go back.

I still have a flight tomorrow morning.”

Fu Mingyu slowly straightened up, raised his hand, wiped his lower lip with his knuckles, and suddenly laughed softly.

His voice is still a little hoarse, “The lipstick is pretty sweet today.”

Ruan Sixian took a deep breath.

Her face was still burning, but she raised her head and went to look at her lips in the rearview mirror.

She originally only painted a layer of light orange today, but now her lips are so red, full and shiny.

Fu Mingyu had already walked to the other side and got into the car.

When he was fastening his seat belt, Ruan Sixian glanced sideways at him.

She suddenly felt that if one day Fu Mingyu went bankrupt, even if he didn’t rely on his face to earn money, he could go to the duck store[1] as the number one top card with his ability to grind people, even to the point that it could ensure that he would have no worries about food and clothing at all till his next life.

“Boyfriend.” Ruan Sixian suddenly reached out and pinched his face, “If you run out of money in the future, I will go to work in another company to earn money to support you.”

Fu Mingyu squinted at her and smiled softly, “Okay.

Thank you very much.”

The next morning, Ruan Sixian’s ten o’clock flight was a long-haul flight, with one transfer in the middle.

She arrived at the destination of Jinxing City at four o’clock in the afternoon.

According to the arrangement of the flight planning department, the crew will rest there for one night and return tomorrow morning.

The city is in the southernmost part and has a subtropical climate.

It is like spring all year round.

Even in December, it is still more than 20 degrees.

So even if she only stayed for one night, Ruan Sixian put on a skirt and prepared to go to the beach for a while in the evening.

When she was done adding the jet fuel and returned to the conference room, the crew members had already arrived and sat there chatting.

The atmosphere was very lively.

[1] duck store: it means something like host clubs.


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