My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Both of their gazes collided.

Zhou Dayuan's gaze was very calm. His warm expression did not have any other emotion in it, and he was silently looking at her like that.

As if he were waiting to see what she would do next.

Jian Han felt anxious inside her heart. She lifted her feet and walked forward slowly, coming to his side.

She lifted her small white hand up and touched his elbow. The man's toned muscles were firm and tight beneath his light pink shirt, and he had the symptoms of being aroused.

"Are you…still okay?" Her warm voice reverberated around the room.

Zhou Dayuan laughed lightly as he said, "Do you want to touch it to confirm?"

She touched his elbow wanting to confirm if he was drugged. As a doctor, she would definitely be able to tell.

There was a mocking tone in his words. Jian Han channelled her gaze downwards slowly. As she channelled her gaze downwards, she unintentionally scanned his dark blue trousers, and her small face started to turn red.

At this moment, a long, white palm came into her line of vision. Her small jaw was lifted up by him, and she was forced to raise her head.

"Jian Han, do you know what you came in to do?" he asked.

Jian Han looked at his handsome and warm features. The version of him right now overlapped with the boy in her memories. Her heart softened, and both of her small hands by her sides did not know what to do as she tugged on her own clothes.

She knew…

Zhou Dayuan saw all of her shy actions. He curled his lips into a smile, and his fingers started to move. He used his thumb and index fingers to lightly caress her smooth skin. "Jian Han, when you decided to come in, did you discuss it with that Director Tang of yours. What kind of woman are you, exactly?"

Jian Han did not speak. She had nothing much to say.

The hand on her jaw was unable to be ignored. When he caressed her, it created a wave of electricity. Her small hand was kneaded into a fist, afraid that she would soften.

Six years was a long period of time. It was far. It was very far away. It was so far away from her that she was unclear on what he looked like. the man who would enter her dreams every night finally stood before he so realistically right now.

In one room, just with her and him, and they were conversing softly.

She did not have any other requests. She was very grateful.

Zhou Dayuan noted that the woman was silent. Actually, he was also quite curious. She was turning 31 years old soon, but the years have not left a single trace on her body. She did not change a single bit.

What did she look like in the past?

In the past, she was a scholar in Oxford University. She had a pretty face and looked beautiful. The moment she entered school, there were many guys chasing her, and she was who everyone agreed to be the most beautiful girl in school.

It was only a pity that she had a cold personality, she was still reclusive, she carried a book the entire day around, and also did not make friends with others. She did not even bother with the guys who were interested in her at all.

He knew about it. She was a talented woman who was pure. Actually, in her own personal life, she was a child who had yet to grow up.

She could not tell directions apart. She would get confused when she went onto the main streets. She was not great at building relations with her neighbours. She would cause relations between them to be very messy. The clothes and blankets that she folded were very unsightly. Don't even mention her cooking; even the rice that she cooked turned out to be raw…

Of course, this couldn't be blamed on her, because she was an only child at home. Her parents had their own clinic and treasured her preciously in the centre of their palms.

Before they were in a relationship, she would get shy. When he kissed her, she would duck in his embrace, not allowing him to look at her tiny face.

Zhou Dayuan withdrew his hand and stood up straight to look at her. His voice turned hoarse without him noticing. "Come over."

Jian Han heard his words, and her shoulders shook. She bit her bottom lip, not willing to go over.

Both of them were awkward for a few seconds. Zhou Dayuan lifted his feet to walk out.

His actions brought across a message — forget it if she was not willing, he could go to look for someone else.

"Dayuan…" She stretched out her hand speedily to hold onto his large hand, not allowing him to leave.

Zhou Dayuan lifted his eyelids and turned his hand to hold onto her small hand instead. He used some strength, and Jian Han did not stand firmly. He directly pulled her into his embrace.

Jian Han's entire body was shaking. Her body was icy cold, but the man's embrace was so broad, warm, and powerful.

Zhou Dayuan hugged her, and when he hugged her a little closer, he placed one of his hands on her slim back. His other hand caressed her hair that was down like a waterfall. His breathing turned unsteady. He looked sideways and used strength as he kissed her hair.

There was a scent of shampoo on her hair.

"Are you cold?" he asked softly. His warm voice had gentleness in it as he said, "If you are cold, then hug me tight."

Jian Han's head was against his heart. She felt his steady and strong heartbeat, and she felt her own blood that had gone cold for many years following his as it started to heat up.

She stretched her shaking hand out, and hugged him tight.

He was hugging her with much force. That strength that he was using was if he wanted to rub her into his bones. This hug that came six years late had really come too late.

There was a warm and hurried breathing brushing across him. The man lifted his head from her neck. Jian Han's eyelashes were fluttering hard. She knew that he wanted to kiss her.

Two of her small hands were firmly holding onto the shirt on his shoulders. She closed her eyes as she waited for his kiss to land.

A warmth ascended on her forehead; it turned out that he kissed her forehead.

His thin, warm, and gentle lips lightly brushed across her forehead. His actions were gentle, and it was brought along with a large amount of tenderness and tender care.

Jian Han was instantly moved. After six years, when this man took her, he merely embraced her firmly, then kissed her forehead. This type of love was enough to make any woman on earth fall in love.

"Dayuan…" she called him.

"Yeah?" He kissed her entire forehead meticulously, and went down as he kissed her small, pure face. He answered her softly as he went in search for her red lips.

Jian Han opened her eyes at this moment, "Don't…" She stretched out her hand to block his lips.

Zhou Dayuan's eyes were both deep and hot as he kissed her fingertips, and he asked, "What is wrong?"

Her soft waist was pinned down by his large hand. Her entire body was cooped up in his embrace. All she could smell in every breath that she took was the crisp and clear scent on his body. Jian Han felt drunk as she asked, "Why did you break up?"

Her question was soft.

"If I said that ever since I met Li Beibei, you had a depressed and sad expression on your face frequently. Because I was scared that you would mind, I was afraid that you would get jealous, that was why I broke up with her; would you believe it?"

Actually both he and Li Beibei had barely started. Other that time that they had met at the banquet, this was the second time that they asked each other out to meet and interact.

Jian Han lifted her gaze to look at his eyes. A hot liquid flowed down her face. "You are so silly."

She believed him.

So, he was silly.

There was Tang Fan by her side. They were in the past. He did not need to take care of every one of her emotions. He did not have to be…so loyal and so careful….

Zhou Dayuan laughed. If everyone on earth could control themselves not to end up as a silly person, then the word silly wouldn't be in the dictionary anymore.

"Then you…at the bar just now… Why did you behave that way?"

"Behave in what way?" Zhou Dayuan hugged her tightly and lifted his eyebrows up as he asked, "Kissing you, or using a gaze to look at you?"

There was a crimson red layer on Jian Han's small face. She felt wronged as she said, "Both."

"Isn't this what you always liked? After teasing me for a moment, you would leave after you finished teasing me, leaving me with a bucket of cold water."

Jian Han channeled her gaze down and pouted her red lips. She softly protested, "When did I?"

She has not teased him before.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her red lips and bent down, kissing the corners of her lips.

After he kissed her, Jian Han's body went soft. Her body slid towards the floor. Her entire body lacked strength.

Zhou Dayuan firmly held onto her soft waist and embraced her in his arms. He gently asked, "Can I kiss you now?"

He kissed her for real this time.

Both of their breaths were mixed with one another. They did not know which one of them was shaking. The light in the room was blurry and gentle, just like a dream. Jian Han fluttered her eyelashes, afraid, before she closed her eyes.

She was afraid that her dream would shatter.

After her world turned upside down, she was placed into the large and soft bed. Jian Han closed her eyes as she searched for his frameless glasses before removing them for him and carefully placing it on the nightstand.

"Jian Han, break up with that Director Tang."

Her thoughts became muddled instantly. She did not hear what he said clearly. "What?"

Noting her puzzled look, Zhou Dayuan said seriously, "Break up with Director Tang because I don't want to share a woman with another man."

Jian Han heard this line clearly. She had thought about that question during the truth or dare game. Her entire being burned up. His words were very insulting. Jian Han held her hands into fists as she punched him forcefully. She buried her tiny face into the pillow, not wanting to look at him.

Zhou Dayuan saw that she was not replying to him. His normally warm expression turned dark. He did not control the strength in his hands. His heart hurt, probably wanting her to feel the same amount of pain that he was feeling.

He closed his eyes.

Jian Han bit her own tongue till it bled. There was the taste of iron in her mouth. Her eyelashes were fluttering hard before her body started to shake. At this moment, the hair stuck on her cheeks due to the beads of sweat was lifted away. Her entire small face was cupped into his palms. There was the man's voice in her ears, "Jian Han, how come it's your first time, huh?"

Jian Han opened her eyes, the man's dark eyes had a layer of red in them. The light pink shirt was tugged by her as it lost a few buttons. It was drooping down messily. It was still her first time looking at Zhou Dayuan looking like this.

He was looking at her with fire in his eyes.

Jian Han stretched out her snow white arms as she hooked herself on his neck. She lifted herself up and took the initiative to kiss him. "Don't say anything."

…

Ning Qing sat in the Bentley. She did not want to speak to the man, so she perched her small head on the window of the car feeling bored, and she looked at the scenery outside the car.

"Ning Qing," the man beside her called out to her.

"Yeah?" she answered lazily.

"Hold on tight. I will show you how to drift properly."

Ning Qing did not have any time to digest his words, Lu Shaoming stepped down on the accelerator forcefully, and the Bentley flew out like an arrow.

"Ah!" Ning Qing shouted.

Ning Qing had never tried driving at this speed. Even though the windows were all shut, she could feel the gust of wind outside that brushed across her face like a knife. She did not dare open her eyes, due to fear.

She did not know how much time passed, and it was only then the car stopped slowly.

Ning Qing's palms were covered with sweat, as if she were on a ferris wheel just now. Her long lashes that resembled a butterfly's wings were shut tight, and she did not dare to open her eyes for a long period of time.

Lu Shaoming switched the engine off and turned sideways to look at the small woman who was curled up like a cat. He lifted his eyebrows up as he was in a pleasant mood. He stretched out his hand to caress her small head, he laughed as he coaxed her, "Okay, we are here. Don't be afraid anymore."