Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 152 The Restless Su Ruoyun

Huo Jingcheng carried Su Ruoyun into the elevator in his arms. She was petite and light, so carrying her was effortless.

At midnight, there will never be a third person in the elevator.

Huo Jingcheng stood tall and straight, leaning lazily against the railing inside the sedan chair, his gaze lingering on Su Ruoyun.

Su Ruoyun, held tightly in his arms, clung to his shoulders with both hands, her knuckles turning slightly white as she strained to climb up. The incandescent light in the elevator illuminated her small face.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng's eyes flickered slightly. He subtly changed his holding position, put her down, and let her feet firmly touch the ground. He then wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist to prevent her from falling.

His tall, slender figure blocked the glaring light. Su Ruoyun's arms were naturally draped over his broad shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed from drinking, and she still smelled strongly of alcohol.

She looked slightly tipsy, with a captivating charm, and her beautiful eyes shimmered like spring water.

This prompted Huo Jingcheng to lower his head and kiss her.

Su Ruoyun still retained a sliver of consciousness, knowing she was still in the elevator. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, pointed to a corner above the car with her other finger, and muttered softly, "There's a security camera."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng lifted his eyelids, glanced up, and then gave up.

Once they were out of the elevator, Su Ruoyun wanted him to carry her again, so her petite and slender body nestled back into Huo Jingcheng's arms, softly leaning against him.

Huo Jingcheng readily complied with her wishes, bending his arms to easily lift her up and carry her out of the elevator.

As they approached the apartment door, he had one arm around Su Ruoyun's shoulder and the other hooked behind her knee, with a cake box still hanging from his little finger. He didn't have a spare hand to open the door.

He 'directed' Su Ruoyun in his arms, patted her knee with his right hand, and then gently bounced her closer to him, reminding her, "Enter the password."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun obediently reached out and randomly pressed her fingers on the keypad, but the door did not respond at all.

Realizing she was causing trouble, the girl turned around abruptly, lifted her long eyelashes with a serious expression, and met Huo Jingcheng's dark eyes. Her eyes were full of innocence and confusion, as if to say, "It's not her fault, the door just wouldn't open..."

Huo Jingcheng's brows furrowed with a hint of helplessness. He resignedly smiled and could only put the person in his arms down before personally entering the password.

With a crisp electronic sound, the keypad door finally opened.

The motion-sensor light in the entryway turned on immediately, and the orange light cascaded down like a waterfall, instantly enveloping the two people who entered.

Inside the apartment, the curtains were half-open, and the moon and stars outside were bright, with a cool, faint light still filtering in, which mingled with the warm-toned wall lamps inside, creating an atmosphere of 'half seawater, half fire'.

Huo Jingcheng immediately carried her to the dresser in the entryway, then bent down and carefully took off her shoes.

As soon as he lowered his head, Su Ruoyun seemed to lose all her strength, unable to support her body, and lazily lay down on Huo Jingcheng's broad back, like a zombie from Plants vs. Zombies.

The sneakers, scattered haphazardly, stood side by side with the neatly arranged leather shoes, creating a strangely harmonious pairing.

After taking off her sneakers, Huo Jingcheng hooked his arms around her knees with both hands, picked her up face to face, and strode towards the sofa.

Feeling a bit tipsy and her head spinning, Su Ruoyun just whimpered and acted coquettishly, like a little chipmunk, rubbing her fair face against the man's strong, muscular chest, repeatedly saying, "It hurts..."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng raised his hand, tightly gripping the back of her head. His thin lips lightly touched her forehead, landing a fierce kiss. "Behave yourself, I'll go make you some honey water." As he spoke, his hot breaths brushed against Su Ruoyun's forehead, causing her to flinch.

After saying that, Huo Jingcheng walked casually towards the kitchen, unbuttoning the collar of his shirt.

Su Ruoyun sat blankly on the sofa, her gaze following his retreating figure as he walked into the kitchen.

They can't stay still at all.

Because he wasn't familiar with the apartment's kitchen, Huo Jingcheng searched for quite a while before finding the honey.

By the time he returned with a glass of honey water, Su Ruoyun had already finished making most of the mousse cake.

Her delicate and pretty face was covered in cream, even her hands, which could only be vaguely identified by her eyebrows and eyes.

Hearing the soft footsteps, Su Ruoyun, holding a silver fork, ate until she looked like a little cat covered in dung.

Huo Jingcheng twitched his lips almost imperceptibly, placed the glass on the coffee table, and casually pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box to carefully wipe her clean.

Before Huo Jingcheng could ask, she began to explain, "I accidentally dropped it, and when I picked it up, it all fell apart."

The mousse cake was originally on the coffee table. When Su Ruoyun bent down to pour water, her elbow accidentally knocked it to the ground, and the cream was all over the sides of the cup. Su Ruoyun simply put it in her mouth.

Huo Jingcheng casually agreed, his hands moving non-stop as he focused intently on wiping the cream clean. As he wiped, he suddenly raised his lips, his deep, magnetic voice hiding a hint of amusement, "You've really become Santa Claus."

The tissue spread the cream evenly, creating a white ring around her lips, like Santa Claus's thick white beard.

Finally, Huo Jingcheng sighed, leaned forward slightly, and kissed her delicate face covered in cream, his lips filled with the sweet taste of cream.

After the kiss, Huo Jingcheng withdrew and continued his 'cleaning work' until he had wiped her cheeks and hands clean.

Huo Jingcheng got up and went to the bathroom to wring out a towel for her.

A damp towel fell on her face. Su Ruoyun gazed at him quietly. Because she was so sleepy, a thin layer of moisture gradually welled up in her eyes, slowly spreading out. She blurted out, "Why don't you kiss me?"

"...You want to kiss me?" Huo Jingcheng remained silent for a long time, a glint of light appearing in his eyes, and his eyebrows arched upwards.

She opened her eyes wide, her round almond-shaped eyes staring intently at the person, then nodded twice like a chick pecking at rice, looking extremely well-behaved.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng curled his thin lips, the curve of his lips carrying a casual and nonchalant air. He leisurely lowered his head, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too far, and closed his eyes, waiting for Su Ruoyun to pick him.

After about a minute, there was still no movement from his lips, so he moved his lips down again.

But it remained motionless and silent.

Huo Jingcheng slowly opened his eyes, his long, slender eyelashes fluttering, and his eyelids lifting slightly.

The moment I opened my eyes, I heard Su Ruoyun say:
"Tongue."

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