Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 141 The Real-Life Runaway Princess

"..." Su Ruoyun.

She had an urge to slam the door shut.

This is the truth; it's not something Huo Jingcheng deliberately made up. It's 'reasoned and well-founded,' without any exaggeration.

Because of years of playing the piano, Su Ruoyun's fingertips inevitably developed thin calluses, which felt much better to touch than Huo Jingcheng's own.

But when he said it so bluntly, Su Ruoyun felt slightly embarrassed, her ears turning red as if they were burning.

What does "touching/feeling good" mean? Do you know how to use the right words?

She subconsciously pursed her lips, trying to hide the panic caused by those words. If she didn't speak, she would let him "take advantage" of her, and Su Ruoyun felt really aggrieved, so she could only roll her eyes inwardly.

Huo Jingcheng witnessed this scene, a smile spreading across his face. Leaning against the door with one hand, he thought his girlfriend was incredibly adorable.

Su Ruoyun tried her best to control her emotions, pretending to be calm. On the surface, she still held her chin up and straightened her back, refusing to show weakness in front of him: "Didn't you have any fun in your first thirty years?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she received no reply from Huo Jingcheng. He lowered his head and remained silent. Su Ruoyun frowned, just about to remind him to speak.

Without warning, Huo Jingcheng raised his hand and pressed his left hand on the door panel. The door was pushed open from the outside to the inside by a force. He continued to exert force, and the door panel turned towards Su Ruoyun. She subconsciously took a step back, and her distinct knuckles uncontrollably released the doorknob.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng withdrew his large hand, stepped inside, and with a flick of his foot, kicked the door shut behind them with a loud bang.

The two nearly collided head-on, the cold suit trousers brushing against her bare legs.

In his eyes, Su Ruoyun seemed to capture a sense of danger, like a hungry wolf eyeing a rabbit, leaving the rabbit nowhere to escape.

She hurriedly slipped on her slippers, turned around and was about to make a quick getaway. She was wearing a creamy white vintage nightgown with a puffy design and intricate embroidery.

She ran, lifting her skirt, the hem fluttering freely, looking exactly like a real-life princess on the run.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng took a few steps forward, caught up with Su Ruoyun, raised his hand to forcefully wrap his arms around her waist, and lifted her up with one hand, her skirt flaring out.

A short, panicked cry rang out, and Su Ruoyun's two feet, which were in mid-air, flailed back and forth like a kitten's legs.

When she came to her senses, she found herself pinned down on the sofa by Huo Jingcheng. She immediately tried to escape from under him, but Huo Jingcheng grabbed her and pulled her back.

Seeing that he was about to kiss her, Su Ruoyun quickly raised her hands, covering his mouth with one hand and her own mouth with the other, and hurriedly said, "I haven't had dinner yet."

The sound leaked out little by little from between his fingers, carrying a muffled and indistinct quality.

Huo Jingcheng narrowed his eyes, his long, dark eyes fixed on the person in front of him. Su Ruoyun had a strong survival instinct and pretended to be pitiful, saying, "I'm hungry."

Before the words had completely faded, she felt a weight pressing down silently on her stomach.

Huo Jingcheng suddenly reached out and placed his broad palm on her flat stomach. The warmth seeped through the thin fabric and spread through her skin, making her tremble involuntarily.

Her abdomen was soft and had a special vulnerability, and Su Ruoyun felt a surge of panic. She wanted to turn her face away and avoid his probing gaze.

The tie she had tied herself this morning slipped from her sharp suit and, by sheer coincidence, fell right over her eyes, perfectly concealing her embarrassment.

Who does that? They have to personally check it.
Before she could reach out to pull him up, Huo Jingcheng's large hand lingered on her abdomen for a moment before slowly withdrawing and then reaching out to pull her up.

He took her hand and wouldn't let go, pulling her straight into the restaurant and sitting her down at the table. There was fish on the table tonight, and Su Ruoyun was worried about the fish bones, so she simply handed the 'task' over to Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng looked serious, his well-defined knuckles gripping the chopsticks as he focused intently on picking out the fish bones for her. The snow-white fish meat was placed on a bone plate beside him.

Su Ruoyun picked up the glass of freshly squeezed cherry juice beside her. The glistening juice rippled in circles of light red in the glass. She brought the rim of the glass to her lips and took a small sip. The sweet taste instantly spread across her tongue.

The cherries were brought back from the United States last time. Huo Jingcheng specially arranged for someone to deliver several boxes full of fruit directly to Su Ruojun's apartment.

Huo Jingcheng had already had dinner with several branch general managers at the company. Only Su Ruoyun was eating at the table. When she was half full, she raised her hand to stop Huo Jingcheng from picking out fish bones, indicating that he was already full.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng slowly approached the table, casually pulled out a wet tissue from the tissue box, and slowly wiped the oil stains off his hands.

Su Ruoyun held the chopsticks in her right hand and picked up several pieces of fish meat, placing them in her bowl. Then, she began to concentrate on picking out the bones from the fish meat.

Gradually, boneless fish meat piled up in the white porcelain bowl.

Huo Jingcheng saw this scene, subtly raised an eyebrow, and said nothing.

The next second, wherever her gaze fell, she pushed the bowl full of fish in front of her. The porcelain bowl touched the table and made a very soft, crisp "bang".

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes, his long, narrow peach blossom eyes curving upwards at the corners. He raised his eyelids and casually raised an eyebrow: "For me?"

Su Ruoyun puffed out her cheeks, looking like a cute little pufferfish, and mumbled a "hmm" in response.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she slowly moved closer to him and asked in a coquettish tone, "Oh, do you want some?"

"want."

Huo Jingcheng became increasingly audacious, putting down his chopsticks: "I want you to feed me."

Su Ruoyun remained silent for a moment, then readily picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks and offered it to Huo Jingcheng's thin lips.

Seeing him eating so obediently, Su Ruoyun was in a good mood. She reached out and stroked his head, like stroking a cat's fur, "Good boy, good boy, eat slowly."

He spoke softly, as if coaxing a child.

Huo Jingcheng was both amused and exasperated, and could only let Su Ruoyun pat his head.

After finishing her meal, she neatly cleared away the dishes and casually tossed them into the dishwasher. With the summer temperatures soaring, if the dishes weren't dealt with promptly, they would smell terrible the next morning.

It was only 8:30 when everything was done.

Huo Jingcheng asked Su Ruoyun eight hundred times throughout the night if she wanted to go back to her room to sleep.

Su Ruoyun raised her eyelashes and glanced at him casually, speechless. Who would know what he was up to? It was as clear as day.

Of course, she couldn't agree to it.

……

Half an hour later, the two lay side by side on the soft bed.

I fell asleep while writing last night, so I'll make up for yesterday's chapter today. Please vote for me with your monthly tickets and recommendation votes, mua~