"Girl, haven't you made enough trouble? The beds have all changed. Don't you see that? " Beiming night hugs her a little bit, pulls her into her arms, and kisses her face with her head down. The breath suddenly becomes extremely hot.
Mingke has already felt that his temperature is constantly rising. When there are only two people, he will kiss her and hold her.
But tonight she was still not happy. When he came, she tried to avoid his lips and teeth.
Beiming night heart a tight, big palm fell on her head, pull her to himself, more warm kiss fell down.
Mingke struggled from the beginning to the end when he became more and more crazy. At last, she opened her mouth and bit him on the lip when he was still kissing despite her wishes.
Bite too hard, the smell of blood suddenly came, she was startled, quickly loosen their teeth, staring at him.
His lower lip had been bitten open by her, the wound was not big, but the blood still seeped out.
"Little wild cat." Beiming night doesn't seem to care about the pain of being bitten by her at all. She sticks out the tip of her pink tongue and sweeps the spilled blood away.
He looked down at her and said, "what else do you want? Do you want me to change everything in this lounge? "
"Then why don't you change your own body?" She bit her lip and glared at him angrily: "the bed has been slept by her. If it is changed at will, it will be new. If you have been slept by her, do you want to change yourself?"
Beiming night stares at her, silent, strange eyes lock on her small face, has been looking to the depth of her eyes.
Mingke has been staring at him, just like this, I don't know how long.
Beiming night suddenly lips a hook, shallow smile, long finger out, gently scraped in her nose: "I know you are jealous, you little girl..."
"Let go!" Name can return to God, do not want to entangle with him.
She is so angry, but he still smiles so brightly. No man is really a good thing.
Since I used her as a tool at the beginning, I don't care about her feelings. What's the point of changing the bed, changing everything in the lounge, and doing so many meaningless things?
"Let go of me." She pushed his chest and struggled wildly in his arms: "Beiming night, let go of me, I'll pay you back, even if I go out to sell myself, I'll..."
"She didn't sleep with me." His voice is dumb, although not heavy, even a little light, but the name can still be heard clearly.
She was shocked in her heart. All her actions stopped in an instant. She looked up and blinked her clear eyes. She looked at him as if she had been frightened and looked forward to him.
Beiming night breathed a sigh and put out her big palm to touch her face. She was always on guard against herself. When his long finger was about to touch her forehead, she subconsciously dodged and was still a little angry.
He had no choice but to hold her in his arms, stare at her and say seriously: "that night she was sleeping here by herself, and I..."
"How are you?" Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that she is really nervous at this moment.
He He didn't accompany Yu Feifan. Is that true? Who can prove it?
"You girl, don't you really know that I watched you sleep in your room and left at dawn?"
It's a bit aggrieved to say that he has never been so patient with anyone since he was so old. Standing by her bed, he just quietly watched her sleep without even touching her. He just didn't want to wake her up and make her angry.
But what about her? After a good sleep, I didn't get better with him. Instead, I tried to challenge his bottom line again and again.
His so-called bottom line has no limit in front of her. Does she know it?
Mingke didn't know what she was feeling at this moment. She really had all kinds of feelings in her heart, but she knew he didn't cheat her.
That night, when she woke up the next morning, she smelled the faint smell of tobacco in her room. It was his smell and the brand of cigarettes he liked.
She knew he had been here, but she really didn't know he was looking at himself all night.
It turns out that in my dream, I always feel that someone is standing by the bed and staring at her. This is actually true, not just a dream.
"I..." Her thin lips moved, but she didn't know what to say at this moment. She was still struggling just now. At this moment, she didn't have the heart to resist at all.
Is it true that nothing happened to him and Yu Feifan that night?
"I've changed the bed she used to sleep in, but she hasn't slept in me. Can I not change it?" He looked down at her, his eyes were blue, his eyes were still so deep, but at this moment, Mingke could see the sincerity she couldn't believe in under his eyes.
"That girl." He took a long breath, put her in his arms, pressed her head on his chest, and did not let her see any look on his face at this moment: "is there anything in my heart that I can't tell you frankly? If you don't tell me, I really don't understand. I've never tried this... "After a slight pause, maybe even he could not understand why he was so special to her, but especially the fact, if he didn't understand, let it not understand.
"I've never flattered a woman. You're the first one. I don't know how to get along with women. How can I know what you're thinking when you put everything in your heart? You don't like me to touch her. I don't want to touch her in the future. I'll make trouble with you and make me... "
It's a shame to say that. He didn't want to say that. The past two weeks have been really bad.
The little woman in her arms didn't speak all the time, just quietly let him hold her in her arms.
It took him a long time to let her go, because he was not sure if she was still angry at this moment.
The big palm fell on her chin and lifted her small face up. He wanted to take a serious look at her. Unexpectedly, when he lifted her up, her face was covered with tears.
The North dark night in the heart flustered flustered, flustered after, immediately all not happy.
He has been so frank. What else does she want? She is still crying in his arms. Is she not happy after explaining to her?
Seeing the displeasure of his eyes gathering slowly, Mingke bit his lip and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
Knowing that he was still impatient, and that he could spend so much time on her, and even explain to her, was his biggest concession. She just didn't know whether she was excited or moved, or that she was relieved.
Anyway, after listening to what he said, my heart has been calm.
He didn't have that kind of relationship with Yu Feifan. He and Yu Feifan were innocent that day!
It made her feel uncomfortable every time she thought about it. No matter what the reason, when she didn't want to have that kind of relationship with him, he was already entangled with other women.
Now, my heart is finally open.
The little hand went through his waist, and before he got upset, she whispered, "thank you."