Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 53 I Want to Throw Up

Huo Jingcheng was amused by her words, his chest heaving slightly. His laughter carried a hint of helplessness as he naturally and gently put his arm around her waist. "Su Ruoyun, are you holding me or I holding you? Can you tell the difference?"

"I don't care, it was you who held me." Su Ruoyun buried her head in his arms, the faint scent of wood and tobacco lingering around her nose, her mind growing increasingly hazy, and her consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

Huo Jingcheng was about to pick her up in his arms, but she resisted and dodged away.

"Don't carry me, I want to walk by myself," she whispered in his ear in a low, husky voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Ruoyun staggered forward, only to bump into the man's warm and firm embrace. Her forehead pressed against his hard shoulder, and her head, already dizzy from the smell of wood and tobacco, became even more dazed, unable to distinguish east from west.

She tilted her head back, her hazy eyes gazing at Huo Jingcheng, who was standing close to her, her gaze fixed on the man's face: "I want to go home."

"Where is your home?"

Su Ruoyun deliberately pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Huo Jingcheng changed his question, his voice low and gentle: "Where do you live?"

But before Su Ruoyun could respond, he couldn't help but click his tongue softly, the slight sound standing out in the silence.

Su Ruoyun raised her hand to half-cover her mouth, as if hiding a secret. She deliberately lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, "You're a bad person, I can't tell you."

Her tone was firm and resolute.

"..." Huo Jingcheng, the 'bad guy'.

Seeing the car keys in her hand, he guessed that Su Ruoyun was probably going to the underground parking lot, so he took her there first.

Once outside the elevator, Su Ruoyun suddenly stopped, squatted down, and refused to move another step.

"stand up."

Upon hearing this, she suddenly stood up, the smell of alcohol rising in her head, her legs went weak, and she felt as if she had no bones, about to fall backward.

Huo Jingcheng quickly stepped forward and scooped her up in his arms.

At this rate, she won't be able to get out of the underground parking garage for ten days or half a month.

Su Ruoyun felt a churning in her stomach, frowned, and began to struggle in his arms, saying, "I feel unwell."

Huo Jingcheng readily agreed to let her go.

After being put down, Su Ruoyun shook off Huo Jingcheng's hand, "Don't touch me,"

After a moment, she paused and then said, "Carry me on your back."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng raised his hand and gently flicked her forehead. Su Ruoyun was caught off guard and let out a "woof," then slowly raised her hand to cover her forehead.

Huo Jingcheng had already squatted down in front of her: "Aren't you coming up?"

Looking at his broad shoulders and narrow waist, Su Ruoyun instantly forgot her intention to settle scores with him. She took small, quick steps and pounced straight onto his back.
Although she was quite heavy, Huo Jingcheng easily carried her to the car and put her in the back seat. The designated driver arrived quickly.

As the Cullinan drove out of the underground parking garage, the partition slowly rose, dividing the interior space into two separate worlds.

After getting into the car, Su Ruoyun obediently leaned her head back on the seat behind her and closed her eyes, pretending to doze off.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng closed his eyes, and in just a few seconds, a warm, moist sensation suddenly came from the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and saw the girl's soft lips lightly touch his stubble-covered chin, and a pair of slender, fair hands encircling his neck. "Where are you taking me?"

Huo Jingcheng lifted his eyelids to glance at her, deliberately trying to scare her: "I'll take you to be sold."

Unexpectedly, Su Ruoyun was not frightened at all. Instead, she raised her chin and asked him, "Do you know who my grandfather is? Do you know who my grandmother is? Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my mother is? Do you know who my brother is?"

"If I told you, you'd be terrified! You actually dared to take me to be sold!" "Oh, I'm so scared!"

"..." Su Ruoyun.

Seeing no sign of his extreme fear, she pouted and said, "I want to kiss you." It was as if she were making a declaration.

Huo Jingcheng didn't intend to pay attention to this drunkard, giving her a brief glance without saying a word.

"You're quite good-looking, I want to kiss you."

Huo Jingcheng's long fingers caressed his phone as he glanced down at her drunken face. An idea formed in his mind, and he tapped his fingertip into the recorder.

"What are you going to do?"

"kiss you."

"You can't kiss me, we need to keep our distance."

"why?"

"Because Boss Su said that I can't kiss you casually."

"Who is Boss Su?"

"It's you, Boss Su."

Su Ruoyun blinked. "I didn't say that means we can kiss."

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him rather hard, making a soft "smack" sound.

Huo Jingcheng held her close while looking down at the image of a recorder on his phone screen.

……

Back at Xiyuan, Su Ruoyun insisted that Huo Jingcheng carry her on his back, otherwise she would refuse to get out of the car. He had no choice but to carry her into the house on his back, just like he had done in the underground parking garage.

In the courtyard in front of the villa, a gentle evening breeze ruffled her hair. She fiddled with his expensive buttons, biting her lower lip lightly, her voice barely audible: "I feel like throwing up."

The words faded into the gentle evening breeze. Huo Jingcheng, not having heard them clearly, turned his head and asked in confusion, "What?"

She covered her mouth with her left hand, her brows furrowed, and repeated with a pained expression, "I feel like throwing up."

Huo Jingcheng's eyes flickered, a hint of panic flashing across them. He instinctively tried to put Su Ruoyun down from his back, but it was too late.

The next second, a warm liquid flowed down the back of the collar into the shirt, and the dampness quickly spread across the back.

A sticky feeling covered my back.

"Su Ruoyun!"

As soon as her body touched the soft bed, Su Ruoyun woke up groggily, but she was only half asleep. Her hazy eyes, through her half-open eyelashes, gazed at the indistinct figure in front of her. After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes again and fell into a hazy, indistinct state.

In the master bedroom, the bedside lamp casts a warm orange glow, creating a soft halo.

Su Ruoyun lay on the side of the bed, her legs curled up, her whole body nestled around the blanket. Her fair and translucent skin appeared even more delicate under the light, and her long, black hair was scattered messily around the pillowcase. There were faint traces of wine at the corners of her mouth.

Huo Jingcheng came out of the bathroom with a wet towel in his hand. He sat down on the edge of the bed, looked down at the girl's sleeping face, and after a while, gently wiped the wet towel across her delicate and smooth cheeks to remove the wine stains.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he slowly leaned down, his gaze sweeping over her rosy lips, getting closer and closer. Just as his thin lips were about to touch hers, her words suddenly echoed in his mind.

Huo Jingcheng changed direction midway, and his thin lips lightly touched her smooth forehead, like a dragonfly skimming the water, fleeting and ephemeral.

(End of this chapter)