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Chapter 1667
The two didn’t say a word, but the empty heart slowly filled and warmed.
…
Out of the villa, Elena stood on the street and took a taxi.
The taxi stopped, and she reached out to pull the rear door, but a big chiseled palm came over, and it opened the rear door one step at a time.
She sat in, and immediately after the seat next to her sank, he also sat in.
The driver in front asked, “Sir, miss, where are you going?”
She did not speak.
His deep, magnetic voice sounded in his ears, “Just go around.”
“Okay.”
The taxi started to move, and the cool breeze at night blew in, blowing Elena’s long hair.
She looked sideways and looked at the bright neon lights of the city outside the window. For so many years, he had traveled in a limited edition luxury car, and it was the first time for two of them to take a taxi.
Holden felt his cheeks itchy slightly, and the cool breeze was blowing her hair. Several strands of her hair were wrapped around his face, and the fragrance of her hair could be faintly smelled in his nose.
“Sit down.”
At this time, the driver in front gave a reminder, turned the steering wheel, and the taxi quickly turned a corner.
Elena didn’t sit still, because of her inertial reaction, she fell to the man next to her.
At this time, a strong arm leaned over and hugged her narrow wa!st, and naturally pulled her into his arms.
She raised her bright eyes to look at him, his big palms held her soft cheeks, and he k!ssed her.
In his mouth, in his senses, it was the smell of her body in an instant.
Her l!ps were deeply pressed by him, and he slowly but firmly pried her teeth open and danced with her.
She felt it.
Feel his thoughts like a tide.
Elena stretched out two small hands and hugged his sturdy wa!st, the tightly combed eylids gently tightened, and she closed her eyes.
This night, on her 24th birthday, in the taxi, she nestled in his warm and broad arms, and k!ssed him wanton and arrogantly.
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The taxi stopped, and Elena opened the rear door, “Mr. Lu, don’t get down anymore, I want to watch you go.”
Holden stretched out his palm and squeezed her small face, and said softly, “Okay.”
Elena stood outside and waved her small hand.
Holden glanced at the driver, “Drive.”
“Yes, sir.”
The driver stepped on the gas pedal and the taxi galloped away.
As the car drove far, Holden looked through the rearview mirror. She was still standing there, watching him.
Her slender figure faded away a little bit, scattered, and disappeared from his sight.
Two well-defined big palms were pulled into fists, and he exhausted all the strength of his body to not look back.
In fact, he really wants to tell her—Elena, follow me, let me take you away.
Don’t worry about Wonderland, don’t worry about Repal, those have nothing to do with them, they can go and settle in a place where there is no trouble, he can protect her, give her the love of her life, and never be separated.
However, in the end, he said nothing.
Because he can’t.
He knows that she has too many responsibilities and missions, and he also knows what she wants to do. He can only let her go and let her do what she should do.
At this time, a string of melodious cell phone bells rang, and the call came from…Brian.
Seeing the words “Brian” jumping on the screen of the phone, Holden frowned slightly.
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