Ling Yanyan struggled awkwardly, "But you will not be comfortable sleeping like this." She occupied a spot on such a small bed.
"It's okay, go to sleep!" Feng Zhiming hugged her, turned off the bedside table lamp, and the two lay quietly.
There was silence for a long time, and the whole room was quiet except for the sound of breathing.
Ling Yanyan has never felt so at ease in so many days. She was still reluctant to let go, but how could she bear to hurt others?
She opened her eyes, looked at his face, and gently touched him with her little hand, "Can I be very selfish and let you only be my lover?" Her soft murmur was also the cry deep in her heart.
It turns out that it was because I was not selfish enough that I broke up so easily.
"Yanyan." Feng Zhiming's sudden voice made Ling Yanyan quickly retract her little hand, "Are you still awake?" The smile on her face was very forced and embarrassing.
"Well, Yanyan, only Yiyi is my daughter, do you understand?" He suddenly said something.
Ling Yanyan looked at him in shock, what did he mean?
"In this life, I will only have our children with you." Feng Zhiming kissed her on her fair and smooth forehead.
"Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan was like a crybaby, her tears seemed to be overflowing and she couldn't stop it, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break up with you, I just didn't want to embarrass you."
Her eyes couldn't hide the heartache of losing him.
"What a silly Yanyan, why do you cry so much? Fortunately, Yiyi doesn't follow you. If it weren't for these two crybabies, I don't know what I would do?" Feng Zhiming kissed the salty tears on her face and took a deep breath.
He breathed a sigh of relief before pulling her into his arms again.
That night, both of them slept extremely peacefully and peacefully.
Li Minghao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette, while a few empty wine bottles were poured on the coffee table. She was still so flustered when it came to Feng Zhiming. He should understand that she still loved Feng Zhiming.
of.
Smoke circled around and filled the entire room.
As soon as Qin Lin walked into the room, she was choked by the smoke and coughed, as well as the strong smell of alcohol in the room. "How many cigarettes have you smoked?" She opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a gust of cool breeze came and blew.
The smoke in the room dispersed.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Li Minghao looked at her and said calmly.
"I'm worried about you." Qin Lin hid in the room alone after knowing that he sent Ling Yanyan back to the villa.
Li Minghao stared at her with his deep eyes, "Are you worried about me? What are you worried about me for? Huh?"
Qin Lin watched him approaching, but stepped back step by step, "You, don't come closer." He made her timid.
"Don't you like me?" Li Minghao stretched out his arms and took her into his arms.
"No! You're drunk!" Qin Lin wanted to break away from his arms, but unexpectedly she was hugged tighter.
Li Minghao's face came close to hers, "That means you don't like me?"
Qin Lin could only shake her head, he knew her heart, he had always known it.
"Brother Hao, you've drunk too much, let me go quickly, your grip hurts me so much." Qin Lin's arms were held tightly by his big hands.
"So what if you like me? I love Yanyan!" Li Minghao said heartbrokenly, pushing Qin Lin away, but she lost her balance and fell on the thick long blanket.
Li Minghao looked at the pitiful Qin Lin on the ground, but what came to his mind was Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan." He stepped forward to help her up, "Yanyan, are you injured anywhere?"
When Qin Lin heard what he said, she just cried heartbrokenly.
"Don't cry, don't cry!" Li Minghao wiped away the tears on her face and kissed her tender lips affectionately, from a shallow peck to a deep and lingering kiss.
Li Minghao picked up Qin Lin and walked towards the big bed.
"Yanyan, Yanyan." He kissed her delicately.
Qin Lin's whole body stiffened and she wanted to push him away. She knew clearly that he loved Ling Yanyan, but she still didn't have the courage to reject him. Even if he just regarded her as another woman, she would let herself indulge.
Just this once, just once!
Li Minghao took off their clothes, kissed her soft breasts, and sucked hard.
Qin Lin buried her face in his chest, tears falling silently. When he forcefully entered her body, the woman's initial pain hit her, and she bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from crying out in pain.
He occupied her like crazy, again and again, until he was tired and fell asleep.
Qin Lin sat up and her face was wrinkled by the pain all over her body. She looked at Li Minghao who was sleeping beside her. She fell in love with him. She fell deeply in love with him. She couldn't extricate herself. She knew it was impossible.
There is a result, but I still love him unchanged.
She moved her body and got out of bed. The red stain on the sheets made her slightly startled. She had become a woman, and she was his woman.
She raised the corners of her mouth, put on her pajamas, leaned over and pressed a kiss on his lips, saying goodbye, my love!
It's time for her to leave! This place was not her long-term stay in the first place.
She returned to the room, packed a few simple clothes, looked around the whole room, and felt really reluctant to leave here, but she had to leave.
It was late at night and the whole villa was silent. Qin Lin left the villa quietly without disturbing anyone.
Standing outside the villa, she turned around and looked at the villa in the dark night. Tears blurred her eyes. Take another look. She should not come here again. If she leaves, it means goodbye forever!
As the sky dawned, Li Minghao opened his heavy eyelids and rubbed his swollen temples. He didn't know how much wine he drank last night. He sat up and the quilt slipped, and the eye-catching red on the sheets made him startled.
Startled, the memory slowly emerged, did he want her last night?
Annoyed, she crawled over her messy hair, put on her nightgown, and walked to Qin Lin's room, but she didn't see her. The quilt on the bed was spread neatly, and the skin care products originally placed on the dressing table were missing.
A bad premonition came to mind and she opened the closet, but all her clothes were gone.
Has she left? Why does he feel heartache?
Walking downstairs quickly, "Wu Ma, where is Qin Lin?"
"Sir, Miss Lin hasn't come down yet? Is she still sleeping?" Wu's mother looked at him in confusion. Since when did he start to care about Qin Lin unconsciously?
Li Minghao returned to the second floor and turned on the computer. The surveillance showed that she had really left.
Did she leave because of what happened last night? Then where will she go? Aren't there creditors outside looking for her? Will she be captured by someone from a loan shark company? She is alone, and I don't know if she can do well.
take care?
No! He shouldn't miss her. He only took her in temporarily. It would be a matter of time before she left here. There's nothing to worry about! She, a ghost, doesn't need him to worry at all.
However, her figure still kept appearing in his mind.