Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 336

Their faces were awfully close to each other, their noses were almost touching. His breath was sensually hot, steaming Jenna's face until it gradually turned red. "How could you be so cruel!" Hansen gritted his teeth and asked, his eyes red-rimmed.

Jenna's face was drained of color. Hansen's red eyes and haggard face reminded her of his dry lips and blue face in the hospital that year. There was a soft, convulsing pain in her heart. She could not control herself and murmured, "Hansen, Hansen."

Hansen stared into her eyes, all the way to the bottom of her heart. Looking at her blank and helpless expression, the pain in the depth of his heart was released. He reached out to caress her face, stroking it gently. The strength in his hand was meticulously light, oozing love and pity as he trailed his fingers along her face like a spring breeze.

Jenna's eyes were gradually filled with a layer of mist, which sparkled when the light of the chandelier bounced off it.

Hansen gazed upon her.

Their eyes met, and it was as if time and space had come to a standstill. Everything else around them had disappeared!

At this moment, there were only two of them left in the universe.

If that was the case, Jenna would rather it be this way. She was willing to extend her arms and wrap them around his neck softly. Then, she would burrow her face in his embrace and rub her body against his. She would never be separated from him again, once and for all.

However, it was not like this. It could not be like this!

If she could do this, she wouldn't have ran away from him when she was pregnant.

Her mind soon came to life. She pushed Hansen away, who was in the same state of mind as her, and took a few steps back to steady herself. She forced herself to calm down and said indifferently, "What can I do for you?"

Emptied of the embrace, the soft waist in his hand disappeared. His heart was suddenly hollowed and uncomfortable, and it was even thrashed by the indifference of her distance, leaving his heart swell. The moment he approached her, the faint fragrance on her body, mixed with the smell of milk, instantly dredged up all the desire he had buried in his heart for more than a year. The heat had undermined his contro for emotions.

"Do I need a reason to look for you? Do I need to have a reason to find you? You owed me something. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" He took a deep breath, standing firm, not too far out, bathed in an innate king's domineering disposition as he asked.

Jenna's heart submerged all of a sudden.

If he had come all the way here, wasted all of his time and effort, then he must've come for Jerry.

Jerry was the only family she had, and he was her everything. She had become completely inseparable from him. If she lost him now, how would she live the rest of her life?

"No, I can't let him know." She swore in her heart.

"Mr. Richards, I don't know what you're trying to say. It seems that we have had nothing to do with each other for a long time now. No one owes each other anything." She molded a cold expression on her face, and her eyes were unflinchingly indifferent.

No matter what, she had to protect Jerry. She couldn't let Hansen take him away. If he handed Jerry to a stepmother like Aria, she would rather die. That was what she was thinking right now.

With this thought in mind, she said indifferently, her voice distant, "Mr. Richards, if there's nothing else, I'll excuse myself."

As soon as she finished her words, she whipped around and was about to leave.

"Woman, if you dare to leave again and escape, then just go ahead and try. I'm sure Kyrie has already told you everything." Hansen had anticipated that she would behave this way. The reason he had not appeared in front of her these days was because he had taken this into consideration. If he could not find something to hold her down this time, he could guarantee that as soon as he let her go today, she would definitely disappear once again. He was afraid that he would not be able to find her again.

This woman had the ability to do so! He hated this side of her so much that it messed with his mind!

That was why he had to resort to this just so she would come home with him willingly.

Surely enough, Jenna stayed rooted!

She turned her face away, a faint blush appearing on her face from anger. A strange light shone on her beautiful face, causing Hansen to be a little alarmed.

"Mr. Richards, this is Wullen Town, not A City. No matter how powerful you are, you can't control everything. You can do whatever you want. Please let me go. We've long decided not to interfere in each other's affairs and walk our own path. Let's not invade each other's territories."

"We've long decided not to interfere in each other's affairs and walk our own path. Our ties are severed clean."

She secretly ran away with his child, but now she said that they were strangers and nothing at all. What the h*ll was she spewing!

She thought she could fool him. No way!

That day, he was going to interfere in her affairs! He had always been that overbearing!

He refused to believe that he would not be able to conquer this woman. She was destined to belong to him! No one could change this!

Over the years, his love and tenderness were all for nothing. Looking at her current expression, except for the shock and confusion when she had first seen him, there was nothing else. At the moment, the distant light in her eyes intensified his desire to conquer rise.

"You, what is your heart made of? How could you be so cold-blooded?" He took a step forward and stretched out his arm towards her. With a slight bit of strength, she gently fell into his embrace. Her body was so soft that it was devoid of strength. It landed on his iron-like chest, and the fury that had just risen in Hansen's body was extinguished by her soft sense of touch.

As his finger touched her face, it caressed it as though it had been touched by fire, and it then fell on her waist again.

The tenderness buried in the bottom of his heart poured out with bone-crushing pain.

For more than a year, he had kept away from any worldly pleasure to look for her everywhere and even lost interest in women. But at this moment, the dormant desire quickly turned into a spark of fire. The temperature of his whole body rose rapidly!

"What are you trying to do?" Jenna was drawn into his arms, burning her with the fire in his warm chest. She felt that she was being baked on a basin of charcoal fire. His fingertips with hot heat brushed her face again, then her neck, and made her tremble all over.

Her head began to feel dizzy and dizzy. She knew that she couldn't indulge herself at this time, but she still couldn't control herself. She couldn't refuse his strength.

She wanted to push him away and tell him that she only wanted to live peacefully. She only wanted a peaceful and stable lifestyle and asked him not to disturb her anymore. She truly had no ill intention. However, what she was most afraid of had found its way to her.

This high-handed guy was as strong as before. He was unreasonable and would not let her argue with him. He seemed to have been greatly wronged, coming to her with dissatisfaction, and his rose-like lips came close to her red lips.

The gentle lips connected, bringing with them an electric current that quickly flowed into their bodies. The repressed desire was released at that moment. When Hansen touched her soft and sweet lips, his heart shook. He was so excited that he found it difficult to contain himself. He was even more unwilling to let her go.

No language was able to describe his feelings for her. This type of emotion wasn't something that could be communicated with words. He was extremely sure of this!

He nibbled gently on the sweet, moist lips. What entered his eyes was Jenna's pale face, the helpless look in her eyes, and the pain in the depth of her eyes.

He felt a tender pain in his heart as guilt and pity billowed in it.

The injuries and grievances she had suffered over the years were closely related to him, and there was no need for any words to make up for it.

The only thing he could do was to love her.

His lips quickly and arrogantly pried open her pearly white teeth, capturing the tip of her tongue. They were tangled and crazily plundering. He was unwilling to give up such a sense of touch. His five fingers pulled open her clothes and reached his hand in. His finger rubbed her smooth skin. No one knew how long it had been since he had touched that soft and smooth feeling. The heat all over his body began to swell, and Hansen felt as if his entire body was about to split open.

It wasn't until Hansen's lips and tongue entered Jenna's mouth in an forceful manner, crazily taking her from her mouth that she felt like she was in a dream. All of her breath had been sucked away by him. Under such a strong and intense kiss, her entire being was about to melt into water.

She had never been able to escape from his tenderness. The overbearing and dedicated tenderness, the strong and affectionate kiss made her lose herself and sink again. She couldn't tell where she was. She was so soft and powerless as if she were going to die in the clouds. However, this guy's hands were still fiddling with her restlessly, making her unable to control her emotions, moaning.

"Hansen, please let me go. I beg you." While they were panting, she begged in a low voice. Her body was so sore and soft that she did not have any strength left.

"Let you go? Who's going to save me then?" He lamented inwardly.

The bitterness in the depths of Hansen's heart was laced with an uncontrollable excitement. His entire arm was wrapped around her. The corners of his mouth were dancing with unpredictable smiles. Those hateful fingers slithered down along her waist.

Jenna was shaking all over. She only had a pair of lace underwear and she was wearing a skirt today. What on earth was he going to do?

Her hands rested on his shoulders, trembling. Her head was buzzing, and her senses were pulling her apart bit by bit.

Where this place was, it was the reception room of the factory.

If others knew how intimate they were, she might not be able to stay in Wullen Town any longer. She had just settled down not long ago.

Taking advantage of the moment his lips left her again, she took a deep breath and pushed him with her hand. With a tearful tone, she asked, "Hansen, are you crazy? Do you know where we are?" Hansen's eyes were as dark as ink, and his face was filled with the desire for her.

"I know, but I don't care," he said in a rogue manner. He moved his hot lips to her ear and bit her earlobe gently, exhaling softly. "This is what you owe me. You should pay me back. I am a normal man."

It had been almost two years since they'd last quarrelled and she snuck away. He had never come close to a woman. He was a normal man, and it was not too much to ask for such a small thing. Well, his reason was even greater than society's law!

What's more, whenever he was with her, his passion was always brewing up a storm.

"Hansen, let go of me. Can we just talk things out?" Knowing that she couldn't persuade him, she had to change her strategy and beg him again.

Let her go? He did wish he could let her go, but he was afraid that it was not his call to make. Now, his whole body was tingly, and he was even more turned on after he'd crossed the erogenous zone. He was no longer willing to leave this dreamy body of hers, and he didn't care where they were!

No one could stop him from getting what he wanted!

The more he thought about it, the deeper the kiss became. It was almost as if she was being pressed into his body.