Chapter 786

"Li Lingmei, don't you like me?" Drunk, Ji Yichen lost his mind. He didn't know how to think. He asked what he thought. He turned to Li Lingmei and held her face with both hands. A pair of eyes seemed to be stained with wine. He looked into Ling Mei's eyes, as if to see through her.

The temperature of a man's dry palm on his cheek, as well as the masculine breath of a man, instantly swept all the nerves of Lingmei, "Ji Yichen, let go." He held her face and looked at her in this way, which made her feel that her breath was going to stagnate, even her thinking was going to stagnate.

"No, no, no, I won't let go. As soon as I let go, you ran away. Xiaomei, do you know that I prefer you when I was sick? At that time, you would be a rascal to rely on me, sleep with me, eat with me, and go to work together. Hehe, you are shameless to pester me. I hated you pestering me like that, but when you finally don't pester me, I found that I miss you so much.

Isn't it true that people are so mean? I don't know until I lose them. Ha ha, I never cared about this sentence before. Now I finally understand it. Xiaomei, don't ignore me. Xiaomei, will you send me home?

We're still like we used to be, you're in my bed and you won't go out.

Now I really doubt if I was sick at that time, and I could keep a woman like you.

Li Lingmei, I was a fool at that time.

Li Lingmei, don't look at me like this. If you look again, I'll kiss you. "

He said it word by word, and then, when he found that Li Lingmei was still looking at him, Ji Yichen held Li Lingmei's cheek with his hand suddenly and forcefully, and clasped Li Lingmei's face. Then, his face inch by inch approached, until the two people's breath wrapped together, until the four pieces of soft touch came together, At that moment, there was only a feeling that I didn't know where I was now.

Ling Mei was forced to close her eyes.

Because, see enlarged Ji Yichen's face, her heart inexplicably is palpitation, just like beating a drum.

"Xiaomei, you are mine. You have been sleeping with me for a long time. Do you want to marry another man?" Ji Yichen kisses crazily, murmurs a word at the same time, as if only in this way can his heart beat normally and have a sense of sureness of owning this girl again.

Otherwise, the girl in his arms may disappear from his world anytime and anywhere.

Or completely disappear.

She is going abroad.

Study abroad.

If Li Lingmei really went abroad to study, it would be two or three years at least. Maybe she would never come back.

After all, Lishi group's industry is all over the world. She can live in a comfortable place wherever she likes.

But then, it's getting further away from him.

Far away, he can't reach her any more.

Xiaomei, you are mine.

Xiaomei, you are mine.

Li Lingmei's eardrum is full of Ji Yichen's words at this time. When she is well, she carries with her the memory of her illness.

At that time, all that Ji Yichen brought to her was vividly in her mind. Naturally, she remembered the scene that she had to pester Ji Yichen to sleep in his bed.

She remembered that every time she would nest in his arms and let him sleep around her.

At that time, she was really shameless, and Ji Yichen at that time was helpless and let her torment him every time. If she wanted to cuddle him, she would cuddle him. She treated her as a little sister.

But now she is well and sober. Recalling the scenes at that time, Ji Yichen indulges her unconditionally.

Whether it's out of liking her, or taking her as a sister's pet, two people of the absolute opposite sex live together as close as ever. If she was heartless at that time, she thought it was right, then Ji Yichen must have been disgusted at first.

But later, he treated her very well.

It wasn't until that night in the hospital, after he kissed her, that all of a sudden it changed.

Then, what happened later, and then, stimulated again, she suddenly recovered, and finally became a normal person.

Looking back and feeling the embrace of a man, Li Lingmei suddenly finds that she doesn't want to be better then.

If you can always be sick, she can always rely on Ji Yichen not to leave.

But her illness has been cured, and she has no reason to rely on him.

Yes, there's no reason. There's no reason.

Light closed eyes, there are salty liquid gently outflow.

Along the eyelids, along the cheek, quietly flowing to the corner of the lip, that wipe salty, let Ji Yichen's heart fierce palpitation, lips and teeth suddenly separated, "Xiaomei, do you cry?"

Release Li Lingmei, Ji Yichen flurried to pick up her face again, looking at her with panic all over her face, "it's me that's bad, it's me that's bad, it's me that scares you, isn't it? I swear I won't touch you again. I won't touch you if you don't want me to. Xiaomei, shall we go home? I want to go home. You're not here. I haven't been home for a long time

Ji Yichen begged like a child.

That sound, like a cup of confusion, lures Ling Mei's defense to collapse inch by inch.

That eye, as if calling, calling Ling Mei involuntarily nodded, "OK, I'll take you home."

He has drunk too much. He just wants to go home. Just send him home once.

Sent her to leave, from then on far away from him, never let this kind of meeting happen tonight.

Now she can't go back to deliberately block the occurrence of that thing.

But in this world, once something happens, it's hard to erase.

She has no way to recollect those past, frankly accept Ji Yichen, that for him, it is not fair at all.

She doesn't deserve him.

I really don't deserve him.

It's better to run away from him than to let her suffer in the face of him every day.

Go abroad.

I went abroad to study.

Far away from Ji Yichen, we can't see each other, so we can gradually forget it.

She only hoped that day would come faster and faster, otherwise, the pain of knowing that two people are in the same world, but can't meet each other is too painful, every minute is suffering.

She can't stand it. She's going to collapse.

But before the end of her voice, the man in front of her let go of her face, and then fell on the back of the chair vaguely. Her deep eyes were closed gently, and her mouth was whispering, "Xiaomei, let's go home, let's go home."

Home, before two people together said countless times, but only this time, is so heavy.

Heavy, the heart seems to be pulled out of a huge hole, there is no way to bridge.