kvmb Chapter 307 I want to say a few words to you privately
Chapter 307 I want to say a few words to you privately
The call was quickly connected, and Wang Bin's familiar voice came from the other end of the receiver:
Hello? Who is this?
Chen Runping quickly said:
"Wang Bin, it's me, Chen Runping. I have some things to take care of this morning, so Zhao Zhaodi and I might be a little late for lunch."
Upon hearing this, Wang Bin laughed heartily and replied:
"Haha, it's alright, it's alright! You all go ahead and do your thing, it's fine if you don't come for lunch, as long as you can successfully win over Zhao Zhaodi!"
Hearing his friend's support, Chen Runping was in high spirits. He smiled and replied a few words before quickly hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Runping and Zhao Zhaodi smiled at each other, then got on their bicycles and sped off towards the nearby movie theater.
After arriving at their destination, they parked their car and walked hand in hand into the ticket window.
After some deliberation, I finally bought a couple's box ticket located in a corner.
Filled with excitement and anticipation, Chen Runping led Zhao Zhaodi quickly toward their private space.
As soon as he stepped into the private room, Chen Runping could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart. Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhao Zhaodi and impatiently kissed her luscious red lips.
He held Zhao Zhaodi's slender waist tightly with one hand, while gently supporting the back of her head with the other, as if afraid that he might hurt the woman who haunted his dreams.
Faced with Chen Runping's sudden and passionate kiss, Zhao Zhaodi's heart pounded, and she froze on the spot.
She felt as if her heart had skipped a beat, and her mind went blank.
Instinctively, Zhao Zhaodi turned her face away shyly, trying to avoid Chen Runping's rain of passionate kisses.
However, her shy and adorable, coy and hesitant demeanor deeply touched Chen Runping's heartstrings.
He couldn't help but lower his head again, gently yet possessively cradling Zhao Zhaodi's petite head in his arms, then tenderly kissing her pink and moist lips...
Zhao Zhaodi instinctively tried to struggle, but found herself powerless to break free from his control.
And so, in that instant, she could only passively accept Chen Runping's passionate kiss.
Chen Runping's lips were as hot as burning flames, eagerly covering mine.
At first, it was just a gentle touch, but as time went on, his kisses became more and more passionate.
Each sucking and caressing was filled with endless desire and passion, as if it wanted to devour Zhao Zhaodi whole.
Zhao Zhaodi's heart pounded wildly like a runaway horse, and the rapid, hot breaths that reached her ears made her body tremble involuntarily.
Chen Runping's kiss was like a storm, instantly sweeping away all her reason and restraint, making her involuntarily intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
The kiss seemed endless, and time seemed to stand still.
Zhao Zhaodi could clearly feel her heart pounding like thunder in her ears, and her breathing became increasingly rapid and difficult.
The feeling of suffocation gradually welled up in my heart, but at the same time, an indescribable sense of pleasure also spread in my heart.
Finally, after a long and tender moment, Chen Runping reluctantly and slowly released Zhao Zhaodi.
By this time, Zhao Zhaodi was already panting heavily, as if she had just finished running a marathon.
She gasped for breath, greedily inhaling the surrounding air, trying to calm her heart, which was pounding in her throat.
Seeing this, Chen Runping gently reached out and softly stroked Zhao Zhaodi's back, again and again, with incredibly gentle movements.
This comfort seemed to have a magical power; gradually, Zhao Zhaodi's breathing began to stabilize, becoming less rapid, and the tightness in her chest eased slightly.
At that moment, the light on the movie screen flickered, illuminating their faces.
Zhao Zhaodi's cheeks were still burning hot. She looked up at Chen Runping, her eyes filled with shyness and sweetness.
Chen Runping gently stroked her hair and whispered:
"Zhao Di, how about I come here with you to watch a movie every year when I come back?"
Zhao Zhaodi nodded gently.
The movie started, and they snuggled together to watch it quietly.
But not long after, Zhao Zhaodi noticed a suspicious figure sitting next to her constantly glancing in her direction.
She was startled and quietly told Chen Runping.
Chen Runping became alert and, after careful observation, discovered that it was actually Ye Wentao.
It turned out that Ye Wentao was unwilling to accept defeat and had followed them all the way here.
Not wanting to spoil the atmosphere, Chen Runping pulled Zhao Zhaodi to change seats before she even recognized Ye Wentao.
When Ye Wentao saw the two of them being so intimate from afar, his heart clenched, and an unbearable pain instantly spread throughout his body.
He stood there blankly, staring at the loving scene before him, feeling as if he were an extra person. The bitterness and disappointment in his heart made him unable to stay there for even a second longer.
So, like a defeated rooster, he turned and left dejectedly.
On the other side, Chen Runping held Zhao Zhaodi's soft little hand tightly, and his previously uneasy heart finally calmed down.
He looked tenderly at the girl beside him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turning up, his eyes full of doting and love.
And so, the two sat there quietly, completely absorbed in the captivating movie, enjoying this warm and sweet time that belonged only to them.
When the movie ended and the lights came on, the audience got up and left their seats.
Chen Runping and Zhao Zhaodi walked out of the movie theater hand in hand.
Just then, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in their sight—it was Ye Wentao!
The moment Zhao Zhaodi saw Ye Wentao, she seemed to be struck by lightning. She subconsciously broke free from Chen Runping's tight grip and quickly stood still.
Her gaze flickered, and she dared not look Ye Wentao in the eye.
However, Chen Runping did not let go of the warmth in his hand. Instead, he tightened his grip on Zhao Zhaodi's hand again and then, without hesitation, led her straight toward Ye Wentao.
Ye Wentao never looked away from Zhao Zhaodi. His eyes were fixed on her without blinking, revealing complex emotions: resentment, pain, and a deep longing.
When Chen Runping led Zhao Zhaodi closer, Ye Wentao took a deep breath, mustered his courage, stepped forward, and whispered to Zhao Zhaodi:
"I...I'd like to speak with you alone for a few minutes, is that alright?"