WARNING! Tsundere President

ttered, “Your arm…”

Hot breath from his nostrils blew beside her ear.
Her body tingled as if it was a habitual response to his touch.

His baritone voice rang in her ear.
“It seems that I have to make a name for myself.”

That night, Huo Yunting proved himself with action that he was not only physically fit, but his hand had fully recovered.
He racked her with different, non-repeating styles and postures.

The next morning, Lu Zhaoyang woke up in his arms.
She was too listless to move a finger.

The man beside her was still asleep.
It was Saturday, which meant it was a good time to sleep.

She closed her eyes and fell back to sleep.

She dreamt of Huo Chen.

They were strolling on the campus during college time.
The light pink sakura fell with the wind and landed on them.

The next moment, the scene changed; Huo Chen snapped a silver handcuffs on Lu Bai’s wrists.

Lu Bai’s pure and innocent face was covered with horror as he called out her name.

“Sister…”

Suddenly, a gunshot seemed to scrape past her ear.

“Bang!”

The dream jolted Lu Zhaoyang out of her sleep.
She opened her eyes only to find the mesmerizing eyes of Huo Yunting before her.

“You have a bad dream? Or did you dream of me?”

“No.” She flipped open the quilt, still feeling a little groggy.
“I will make breakfast.”

“What is your plan today?”

Huo Yunting probably guessed that it might be related to Lu Bai.
He did not want to get jealous about it because he knew it would not help.

He leaned against the headboard.
A few strands of his short hair naughtily stood on end.
The messy appearance only accentuated his charm.

Lu Zhaoyang gave him a look.
“I will stay at home.”

“Boring.”

“Then I should go to work.
Happy?” She quickly got changed and went out.