lovenovelstory Chapter 13 Ruonan Takes the Initiative
Chapter 13 Ruonan Takes the Initiative
Han Ziming felt a sudden weakness in his back, and his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.
Perhaps sensing Han Ziming's nervousness,
Zhang Ruonan grew bolder and bolder, her hands sliding freely across Han Ziming's abs like two nimble little snakes.
Han Ziming snapped back to reality, reached out and pressed down on Zhang Ruonan's restless little hand, asking with a serious yet conflicted expression:
"Ruonan, are you sure you've thought this through?"
After Han Ziming finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself!
Having lived two lives and adhering to the principle of voluntariness, how could I possibly give up such a vast forest!
At this moment, Zhang Ruonan said in a low voice:
"As long as you treat me well, that's enough. Besides, I know a little about the rules of the Chinese entertainment industry, and you'll protect me in the future, right?"
"I will take good care of you!"
Han Ziming turned around, gently cupped Zhang Ruonan's face in his hands, and said earnestly.
After saying that, he picked up Zhang Ruonan with both hands and sat down on the sofa. Feeling the warmth emanating from her body, his heart slowly began to heat up.
Han Ziming's lips moved closer, initially cautious and slightly shy, but later becoming more and more engaged and deep.
Before long, Zhang Ruonan felt like a fish out of water, barely able to breathe.
She pushed Han Ziming away forcefully with both hands, her face flushed red, and said breathlessly:
"You...you need to let me catch my breath."
Upon hearing this, Han Ziming buried his head in Zhang Ruonan's neck, rested his chin gently on her shoulder, and took a deep breath.
"It smells so good!"
"What shampoo do you use? It smells so enticing!"
"I haven't showered yet, where did this fragrance come from?"
Zhang Ruonan replied somewhat embarrassedly.
Han Ziming paused for a moment, then said:
"Um, it doesn't smell like shampoo?"
"Could this be the legendary natural body odor?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? But do you like it?"
Zhang Ruonan blinked and asked expectantly.
"like."
Han Ziming replied without hesitation, and as he spoke, his hand had already slipped inside his clothes.
"Um?"
"I didn't have time to put it on."
Zhang Ruonan gave him a coquettish glare and said...
Upon hearing this, Han Ziming immediately became incredibly excited, carrying Zhang Ruonan towards the room.
When the two arrived at the bedside,
Zhang Ruonan's eyes lit up immediately.
She looked at Han Ziming's eight-pack abs and couldn't resist reaching out to touch them, muttering to herself:
"You have a great figure!"
"I didn't touch it all on the sofa just now."
Their lips intertwined.
With one hand, Han Ziming gently stroked her smooth skin along her back, while with the other hand he supported the back of her head, preventing her from backing away.
As Han Ziming prepared for his next move.
Zhang Ruonan felt both nervous and expectant.
Suddenly, she thought of something and exclaimed in surprise.
"Be gentle."
"I'll keep an eye on things, don't worry!"
Soon, in a daze,
The way Zhang Ruonan addressed her also changed.
After half an hour,
The room gradually quieted down, and everything came to a standstill.
He quickly got up, went into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and hot water gushed over his body.
He finished washing up in less than two minutes.
All I can say is that guys can shower incredibly fast.
After tidying himself up, Han Ziming got dressed, took a towel dampened with warm water, and returned to the bedside.
He carefully wiped the sweat off Zhang Ruonan's body, then thoughtfully poured her a glass of warm water and said gently.
"Have some water first, then go to sleep."
Zhang Ruonan took the water and said softly.
"Thank you, boss!"
After she drank a few sips of water, Han Ziming tidied up the tissues on the floor and the red-threaded blanket on the bed and put them aside.
Afterwards, the two fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning,
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room.
Han Ziming slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Ruonan who was still fast asleep beside him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
He knew Zhang Ruonan needed to rest well today, so he didn't have the heart to wake her, and then quietly got out of bed.
He picked up his phone and ordered takeout.
They even specially selected some porridge to nourish blood and qi, as well as exquisite snacks, just in case Zhang Ruonan's body couldn't handle it.
Not long after, Han Ziming changed into yesterday's clothes, and the takeout was delivered to his door.
He placed the takeout on the dining table, then returned to the bedside, gently stroking Zhang Ruonan's hair, and whispered:
"Get up, you lazybones."
"Go wash up first, then come have breakfast."
As soon as Zhang Ruonan opened her eyes, she saw Han Ziming looking at her with a smile. Instantly, she remembered everything that had happened last night, and her face flushed red like a ripe apple.
But as soon as I got up,
She felt a sharp pain in her lower body and almost lost her balance.
Fortunately, Han Ziming reacted quickly and caught him.
A short while later, after Zhang Ruonan finished washing up, the doorbell rang.
Han Ziming got up to open the door, and it turned out to be his assistant, Xiao Hong.
Han Ziming pulled Xiao Hong aside and carefully instructed her to take good care of Zhang Ruonan.
After arranging everything, Han Ziming walked to Zhang Ruonan's side, said goodbye to her, and then went out to school.
Watching Han Ziming's departing figure, Zhang Ruonan felt a sweet warmth in her heart and secretly encouraged herself:
"Zhang Ruonan, you've come to the right person!"
After washing up, Zhang Ruonan came to the dining table and felt a warm glow in her heart as she looked at the sumptuous breakfast that Han Ziming had prepared for her.
Xiao Hong had seen all of this. After eating some candy for a while, she leaned over with a gossipy look on her face:
"Ruonan, you look radiant! Did you win over the boss so quickly?"
She took only one step and almost tripped. Zhang Ruonan blushed slightly, but replied calmly, "Easy to handle!"
Xiao Hong quickly caught her, rolled her eyes at her, and said:
"Look at you, this is torture!"
Zhang Ruonan quickly explained.
"No, I just haven't tried it."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hong quickly replied.
"Oh, then you'd better get some rest."
Upon returning to his dormitory, Han Ziming went straight to the bathroom.
He turned on the tap, and hot water poured down like a waterfall. He quickly took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.
As the hot water poured over him, he squinted contentedly, feeling all his fatigue wash away with the water.
Two minutes later, he finished showering, dried himself with a towel, put on clean clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.
He felt like a completely different person, full of energy.
However, he discovered that there was another person playing games in the dormitory.
"Old Zhou, why aren't you going to class?"