Her Seven Little Bodyguards
Chapter-206

His sudden proximity made Vania reverse in fright. At first, the heat from Hanson's breath as he whispered to her ear was enough to make her body warm. After hearing his shameless words, her cheeks were flushing like crazy.

She pressed her hand tightly against his chest and complained softly, "Do I look like I would?"

Then, she even added another insult in her mind, Pervert.

However, Hanson was not affected by her rejection at all. His lips were curled into a smile from the very start as he looked at the shy Vania, knowing well that he was unable to hold back for much longer. In the end, he settled with leaving a gentle peck on the corner of her mouth. He did not want to scare her away with a full kiss, so the little peck counted as a 'teaser' to him.

Then, he looked at her intently. "But you're the only one I want to practise with."

The blushing Vania was overwhelmed by his brazenness and called out angrily, "Hanson."

However, not only did her voice sound keen, there was also a hint of shyness in it.

Hanson's ears tingled when he heard her squishy voice. My name... Why do I kinda like her saying it?

A voice as gentle as that left him thoroughly entranced. "Say it again."

Vania glanced at Hanson with suspicion as if something was odd with him. With a cold scoff, she ignored him as she had never seen anyone making such a request. What is wrong with him? Is he asking to be scolded?

As expected, a president's thinking was not decipherable to ordinary people.

He leaned his face over and reaffirmed threateningly, "Don't make me ask again."

"Hanson, you..." Her voice became even angrier. All she wanted at this moment was to land a slap on his face. Can you just shut up?

It seemed to be easy for Hanson to ignite fury within Vania as she was truly going crazy at this point; she felt that being enraged was the only thing she was capable of now. She could not understand how a figure as resilient as herself would easily be provoked by a man like Hanson Luke. He's barely doing anything and yet I'm reacting to everything.

Seeing as how Vania had somehow fulfilled his request, he was satisfied. He stretched out with his hand and rubbed her head to praise her. "Good girl."

After caressing her hair, he could not bear to take his hand away. She pouted and looked at him blankly, as if he was treating her like a pet. She opened her mouth instinctively, attempting to bite his hand while completely regarding herself as a little cat. But how could she really bite him? It was just a subconscious reflex.

Taken aback by her action, Hanson could not help but laugh out loud. "Vania, why are you so cute?"

Without giving her a chance to respond, he kissed her lips again.

Although it was sudden, Vania was conscious this time and kept hitting him on the shoulder. He had only wanted a quick taste, so he released her quickly. When she saw the desire in his eyes, her mouth fell open in surprise.

At the sight of her pink tongue, his eyes darkened and warned her in a hoarse voice, "Vania, close your mouth."

Otherwise, he could not guarantee what he would or would not do next. All he wanted at that moment was just a taste of her kiss, but he did not expect that he would go so far and lose control of himself. Vania immediately shut her mouth and used her hands to block him from approaching her. Then, she shifted her body toward the car window.