Novel Name : Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2345

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Freya put down what was in her hand, turned around, and put her arms around Ryan’s waist, “There’s
no way, if you live here all the time, you always… like this, we will be discovered it soon.”

“What?”

Ryan’s muffled voice came from her neck.

Freya blushed, “That’s it, like it is now. Every morning you find an excuse to let me go to your place or
you come here after get off work at night, someone will find out soon. Something’s wrong, I moved out
and no one is watching us all the time, so it’s more convenient to go out on a date.”

Ryan stared at her for a while and sighed, “But I often have to work overtime and sometimes I didn’t
come back from get off work and my dad would know that he went out frequently, they would find
clues.”

“what?”

Freya blinked, “Then what should I do, who asked you to do things with your father?”

“Well, I don’t want it anymore but I won’t be able to transfer for a while.” Ryan showed a bitter face.

Freya leaned in Ryan’s arms for a while and sighed, “Forget it, don’t be ignorant of your blessings. How
many people outside envy you?”

“What’s there to envy, envy me working overtime? Envy me not being able to accompany my girlfriend?
Envy me when I miss my girlfriend..?”



Ryan said and took a bite on the tip of Freya’s left ear and said in a low voice that couldn’t be lower:
“When you think about what you want at night and want to die, you can only rely on yourself.”

“boom”

It was as if fireworks exploded in Freya’s mind.

She was flushed with shame but didn’t know what to do. She could only squeeze his waist hard but
after pinching for a long time, she found that there was no fat on Ryan’s waist but she didn’t squeeze it.

“I’m in good shape.” Ryan lowered his head and touched her smooth little face with the tip of her nose,
with a hint of pride in her tone.



When Ryan mentioned the figure, Freya remembered the thin waist as she witnessed when he woke
up in the morning a few days ago.



So he couldn’t help ripping his shirt out of his trousers, lifted it up and touched the thick abdominal
muscles with his hands.

Ryan’s body tightened and suddenly his strong arms carried her directly to the desk. He unbuttoned all
the buttons himself, “Let’s take a closer look.”

“I’m not interested anymore.”

Freya’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She turned around and wanted to slip away but Ryan pulled
her into his arms again with one hand and then lowered her head and kissed her lips domineeringly.



In the quiet study room, her clothes were neat but his shirt had opened. This scene made Freya’s hot
hands have nowhere to rest.

After a while, when she couldn’t breathe after being kissed, she had to put her hand on his chest,
“Okay, fasten your buttons, don’t catch a cold.”

“Come here.” Ryan looked down at her hands motionlessly with an ambiguous smile on the corner of
his mouth, “I’m looking at you, no woman has buttoned me yet.”

A low voice, full of lethality.

“Did your mother deduct it for you?” Freya raised her eyebrows.

Ryan coughed softly and laughed lightly, “How old are you? When you grow up, no woman has ever
buckled.”

“What a coincidence. It’s the first time I’ve buttoned someone else.” Freya said not to be outdone.

Ryan pursed her handsome thin lips and said nothing, and stared at her with a quiet smile, as there
was a lot of affection in it.

Ryan stared at her and a wave of heat rushed to his forehead.

In the end, Freya gave in, lowered her head and seriously looked for the button and the symmetrical
hole around her mouth.

She was really unfamiliar, a little clumsy, and buckled one grain at a time for a long time.

After the buttoning, Ryan hugged her waist and kissed her again with a vague confession between her
lips and teeth, “Oh, I love you.”



Freya’s body was numb. She didn’t understand. She just buttoned a button, why was he so excited.

But being held by him like this and saying love, her blood boiled with ease.



Kissing and kissing, the neck was cold and Freya felt as something was hanging on neck.


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