Super powerful misunderstanding
Xia Xiaobei ran for a while and felt that her back was still quiet. Suddenly, she felt indescribable disappointment. She seemed to have weak legs and could no longer stand, so she sat down with the handrail.
"Idiot! Idiot! Ye Shaoqian!"
She slapped the handrail hard on the stairs, and the back of her hand was red and didn't feel hurt. Forget it, it was her own fault. She had hidden it for four years... For four years, she faced him day and night every day, and she had countless opportunities to tell him the truth, but she didn't even think about confessing to him. Because it was too untrue, they were two worlds with her. She thought that Ye Shaoqian was just playing around, and she would definitely not be entangled after playing. But he moved her time and time again, putting her heart on the beach for her in Hainan, and proposing to her by the river, allowing her to slowly fall into this unreal fairy tale...
Now, I woke up from my dream. After all, fairy tales are fairy tales. She was just a Cinderella who was beaten back to her original form and continued to be her. Oh, she is not even Cinderella, at most she is a passerby A, B, C and D.
At this time, she heard a loud "bang" sound in the stairwell door. She stood up with the handrail. The door bounced back and closed. Then Ye Shaoqian squeezed in with difficulty. He had difficulty walking for a short period of time, and his white face was covered with sweat, but his expression was very calm, as if he was looking at her calmly with some forbearance.
Xia Xiaobei suddenly lost his speech. The two of them were separated by five or six steps, but no one moved anymore, just staring at each other quietly.
His lips moved, as if he was calling her name. The voice was too small for her to hear clearly. Then when she was caught off guard, he leaned over and grabbed her arm. She leaned forward and had to tiptoe to grab him. Although he was injured, his strength was still terrible. He carried her up from under the steps with one hand and held it tightly in his arms.
She instinctively struggled for a moment, but she couldn't get rid of her tears, and she burst into tears. She grabbed his arms and bitten it. In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhao Min bit Zhang Wuji like this, and from then on for the rest of her life. She used all her strength to almost smell the bloody smell between her lips and teeth, but he did not shrink his hand and let her bite it motionlessly.
She let go, and cried with a wow sound, her eyes closed, and tears fell down. He grabbed her chin with the bloody hand, and the familiar tobacco breath approached, and he kissed her fiercely.
The lips and teeth depended on each other, more like mutual support. His tongue pressed against her teeth, constantly exploring and forcing forward, with an irresistible brute force, and took a deeper step. She was conquered by the city and could not retreat, so she cried even harder and snuggled in his arms with trembling.
He couldn't care about it anymore. Even if he made her cry, he didn't want to let go. He hugged her tighter. When he accidentally bit her, he licked and sucked her with comfort, but did not let go, and then kissed her deeper and more passionately until the sky was spinning and she could hardly breathe.
He kissed her so many times, never once, she cried so hard that she was trembling all over and she cried so hard that she could hardly control herself. He hugged her tightly, and kissed her densely on the corners of her eyes, cheeks and chin. But as soon as he kissed her, tears fell uncontrollably, he kissed her over and over again, calling her name in his ear: "Xiaobei...Xiaobei..."
His voice was deep and painful: "I love you... don't marry your second brother...I love you..."
She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and grabbed his clothes desperately, sobbing even her voice: "You have to... say... keep your word, take care of me..., don't... leave me..."
She sucked her nose like a child who was crying in anger. Finally, she really stood on tiptoe and asked him: "You said... you want to marry me... or not... do you... count?"
He seemed to be shaken, and his body was shaking slightly. He held her chin and after a long time, he nodded almost invisible. His voice was faint, but he was solemn: "Come on."
She shook the pink diamond ring on the ring finger of her right hand in front of him: "Don't be stolen, I have evidence... Even your brother is going to marry Wen Ziyan, you are also ready... Let's get things done as soon as possible."
He looked at her motionlessly, and finally came to his senses for a while: "Aren't you going to marry him?"
There were still tears in the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing: "Who said I want to marry that poker face?" She paused, and gently walked through his waist with her hands, hugged him and said: "I can explain this to you. It's not what you thought, it's just an accident, an accident... I'm not wood. I know in my heart how you have been to me in the past four years. Now I'm sorry for you, you want to push me away, and I have nothing to say. I just want to tell you that happiness cannot be given, and only you can give me my happiness. If you leave, I won't stop you, but don't say such bastards like wishing me happiness!"
His hands were resting stiffly on her head, and his fingertips passed through her hair, a lingering fragrance.
"Well...never again."
She felt soft in her heart, she raised her head and said, "Shaoqian... I have been thinking about it for a long time, we can't separate."
"Um."
"Xia Nan is mine, it has nothing to do with the Lei family... He just contributes some genes. Look at me so beautiful, is it still missing his genes? So... I will raise Xia Nan myself in the future. If I like to be with whoever I like, I will be with whom, right?"
"Yes." He squinted his eyes and rubbed her hair gently with his fingers.
Alas, she knew that Shaoqian would agree to her. Seeing that he likes children so much, she knew that he couldn't bear to leave Xia Nan. She hugged him tighter. Now that I'm fine, no one can think of breaking them apart.
"Hey, by the way," he looked into her eyes after a while and asked, "Have you ever seen me in the hospital?" Otherwise, how could she know what he said in his dream?
When she heard this, she pouted in grievance: "You said... I'm kind to come to see you, but you scolded me hard, saying that I can't even find the east, west, north and north..."
He touched the back of his head and pretended to be stupid: "It's impossible, I remember that I was clearly dreaming... I was pinching myself, and it didn't hurt at all..."
"Nonsense, because you're pinching me!" She jumped up to protest, her eyes and eyebrows frowned.
"It hurts very much..." He suddenly put away his smile and asked seriously with her cheek.
"...Where are you referring to?" She pressed her heart, "If it was here, it hurts a lot. I felt very uncomfortable at that time." She was telling the truth.
He hugged her hard and said, "I hurt too."
She glanced at the cast-killed leg: "Does the leg hurt?"
"No, I'm in pain."
She laughed and made a fuss when she heard this, and her soft body kept rubbing against him.
When we returned to the three-bedroom and two-living house, it felt like we were a different life. Half an hour ago, the two of them sat here face to face, and there were also "the most familiar stranger". Half an hour later, they were like gummy sticks together, and they couldn't be separated.
Xia Xiaobei raised Ye Shaoqian's injured leg and knocked it on the coffee table, then put him on the sofa and lie down and served him like a master. The two of them were both together, letting Obama and Ma Ying-jeou chat on TV, just caring about each other and murmuring about love.
It was past eleven o'clock, and Xia Xiaobei asked him: "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"
He said yes, and then looked at the bathroom door in embarrassment.
Xia Xiaobei looked at him in his eyes and was embarrassed, but immediately pretended to be fine and patted his head: "I'll go and let the water go, you should take off your shirt quickly. Sister Xiaobei will give you a bath later."
He wanted to refute, but when he said that, he took the words back and turned red like a child. He didn't know what he was shy, and it was not the first time he had tried bathing with women, but when he thought of her intentionally relaxed tone just now, he felt something was wrong all over.
Xia Xiaobei put the water down and saw Ye Shaoqian sitting neatly on the sofa when he came out, so he frowned: "You have broken your feet, not your hands, do you want me to take off your shirt for you?"
He was holding his body awkwardly: "Whoever wants you to help me, go to bed quickly, I'll do it myself."
She curled her lips, and did not force her, nor did she walk away, but hugged her arms and watched leisurely how he "washed himself".
When Ye Shaoqian saw that she was still standing still, he was a little frustrated. In front of her, he took off his top in a few seconds, revealing a whole naked and delicate upper body with fluent lines and clear texture.
Xia Xiaobei felt his ears were a little hot and couldn't help swallowing. Although she kept saying to herself in her heart: This is your man, you are coveting, but it is undeniable that sometimes the charm of male sex is unstoppable.
Ye Shaoqian took off his shirt and started jumping towards the bathroom with one foot. It looked very cute. Xia Xiaobei wondered if he was running out to chase her just now, and he also jumped over like this. After laughing, he started to feel distressed. If he had known it, he would have run slower. How hard it would be to chase it.
She followed slowly, and when he entered the bathroom, she leaned against the door panel and watched.
He finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to glar at her with a red face: "Is there anyone like you? Turn your head over and bring the door with me!"
She shrugged and turned lazily: "Sooner or later, it's mine. Why are you shy? I won't look at you. I'm guarding you. If you need it, call me."
There was no sound behind her back for a while. She was wondering when suddenly a hot breath sprayed behind her ears, and a wet and itchy touch on her earlobes, as if... something was licking!
Xia Xiaobei suddenly felt stiff all over, and all his hair stood up: "What are you...what are you doing?"
His voice was soft, as if he was drilling in through his pores, and he was pervasive: "Didn't you say... if you need it... and call you?"
He bit the "needed" in a particularly ambiguous way. He heard her tremble all over again. His whole body was also pressed from behind. Through the thick layer of clothes, she could almost feel his smooth and smooth texture. The scene she saw in the living room just now came to her mind again. His tongue was still unhonest, lingering from the earlobe to the cheeks. The tip of her tongue deliberately turned, stirring her whole body trembling, as if there was an electric current passing through.
"You, me, me, you...you'd better wash yourself!" She panicked and fled to the door panel and nailed the bathroom door tightly.
She was gasping outside the door. Before she could calm down, she heard the sound of something falling down one after another. She thrust the door a crack and penetrated her little head: "...what's wrong?"
In the bathroom, it was steaming like a layer of mist. Ye Shaoqian was still wearing pants, one leg was placed in the bathtub, and the other was tied with plaster and knocked outside. He sat on the edge of the bathtub, and the bath salt and other bottles of all sizes fell to the ground. He probably had just slid in the bathtub, and the ground was splashed with water.
"I'll help you."
Xia Xiaobei didn't care about being shy, so he took off his coat and walked in, rolled up his sleeves and went into the water to help him. He hid for a while, and she pressed his shoulders down and sat in the water.
She took a stool, put his injured leg on her head, cushioned underneath it, and then reached out to untie his pants in the water.
His whole face turned red in the mist and covered it with his hands. Xia Xiaobei opened his hand: "Are you washing in your pants?"
This atmosphere is so embarrassing.
Xia Xiaobei tried not to look squinted. With his own efforts, he helped him take off his pants and try not to let the plaster get water. She took a bath ball casually, smeared the bath liquid on it, rubbed it out, and wiped it on him.
Ye Shaoqian sat in the water uneasy. Perhaps because the temperature was too high, her little hands were cool, just like the coolest and sweetest fountain in the hot summer. Wherever he went, he just relieved his anxiety, hunger, but then, he felt deeper and deeper into his breathing. He felt that there were more and more difficult things to breathe, and there were thousands of small insects in his blood, crawling around and scratching him, making him feel uncomfortable and comfortable.
After Xia Xiaobei wiped his upper body, he said to him, "Stand up." Then he reached out to help him up.
For some reason, he was slow to get up, but he refused to get up. Later, Xia Xiaobei worked very hard and almost pulled into the water by him. Then he slowly stood up slowly, staring at the side wall with awkward face, wondering what was good to look at.
Xia Xiaobei was used to his awkward look, and continued to patiently wipe him, wipe him, and wipe him... and then she stopped her hand.
Ye Shaoqian realized something sensitively, snatched the bath ball from her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll do it myself..."
"Well..." She timidly stuffed the bath ball into his hands, and then when she came to the space of time, she suddenly didn't know where to put it, and her eyes... where to look?
Although she kept saying in her heart: Don’t look at that, don’t look at that, but when she just applied the bath solution to him, it seemed, it seemed... I accidentally touched there... She felt that her hands were already stiff, her five fingers were floating, and she stopped in the air, and she didn’t know what to do.
Even Ye Shaoqian noticed her discomfort, so he coughed awkwardly, pointed to the bath towel hanging opposite him and said, "Please give it to me."
"Oh... OK." She handed him the bath towel, wondering what he was going to do.
He quickly washed his lower body, wrapped the bath towel around his lower body, and then sat in the water. Xia Xiaobei hurried over to support him, but muttered in his heart: Is it really so obvious that he acted so much? He scared a big man...
Seeing that she was still dazed, his mouth moved, and he pointed at her little nose with his fingers stained with foam: "I'm still thinking, bad girl."
"Ah..." She shook her head violently, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Your expressions are written..." He smiled in a daze, his eyes becoming more and more ambiguous, "Didn't you say... it's your person sooner or later?"
She blushed and decided to make a mistake: "Is it... I can't think about it if I am mine?"
He nodded meaningfully: "Don't say that I really want to... it's OK."
Boom - the bathroom seems to be hotter. She thinks, whether yy or not, it seems that she will suffer the consequences in the end.
After finally finishing the washing, Xia Xiaobei's body was almost wet, especially when he helped him out of the bathtub, his weight almost pressed on her body, and the wet contact... was impure again...
She was extremely patient and helped him put on his pajamas while being eaten tofu, and served Master Ye to lie down before leaving herself to take a shower.
She came here temporarily and did not change her clothes, so she found a T-shirt to wear as a pajama. The loose style and length just wrapped around her thighs. She tied up her half-wet and half-dry hair and tied her ponytail behind her head. She suddenly became refreshed and energetic.
She changed her clothes and came out. Ye Shaoqian's room had already closed. She glanced at the next room. There was a quilt on the bed at some point. She took two steps, retreated, and knocked through a door.
There was no sound in the door. Was he asleep so quickly?
She then sang loudly: "Little rabbit, please open the door, open it quickly, I'm going to come in."
He smiled inside so hard that he leaned back and forth. It took a long time to come and open the door. To be honest, his feet were still beautiful when he injured him. He was slender and wrapped in a loose nightgown, with his chest barely exposed, revealing his well-trained figure. His hair had just been washed very black, and he was drooping in a strand of conscience. When he smiled, he was still as handsome as the wind.
She rushed in with her pillow in and said, "Oh, why are you so easy to cheat? Wouldn't you be eaten by the big bad wolf?"
He smiled without saying a word, and his stunning eyes clearly told her who was the big bad wolf.
He hugged her and lay on the soft big bed. The center of the wide bed immediately collapsed. His pointed nose was pressed against her, and his slender eyes were particularly bright in the night: "You said... why are you so good?"
She pushed him back hard with her nose: "I should have said this?"
"Until now... I still feel a bit like dreaming." He held her shoulder and looked at her very seriously. "Just like in the hospital that day, I thought I was dreaming. Later, when I woke up and saw the photos of you and your second brother, I laughed at myself: Look, I dreamed again, so you made this ridiculous field. Actually, I have thought about it these two days, and I have completely thought about it from beginning to end. If you don't say it, you must have a hard time. I am willing to wait and believe it, as long as you are willing to explain it to me."
She hurriedly kissed him, but his tongue did not go in, but just tasted it briefly and separated. She looked at him seriously and said, "I am willing to explain. It was just a mistake. By chance, when you first met my parking lot, Lei was drugged, so... It was a long time after that I realized that I was pregnant, but I couldn't bear it... I gave birth to the baby in the United States and gave it to my sister to raise. After so long, I didn't expect that things would be exposed, nor did I expect that we would come to this point..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!