After all, Li Minglang kissed Ye Beibei's ticklish neck and ears heavily, making her beg for mercy again and again before letting her go.
Wearing Liming Lang's big shirt and running into the bathroom, Ye Beibei's smile disappeared little by little from his face. He stepped down and looked at himself in the mirror with an expressionless face. Although he was hungover all night, his eyebrows were still the same.
Vivid, thanks to his youth, he still looks bright and beautiful even if he doesn't sleep well.
It’s just that dull expression and slightly frowning brows, but you can’t see the beauty and joy after the spring night!
It is said that alcohol can lead to sexual incest, and it’s true! If she hadn’t been stimulated by Jiang Huixin and Jiang Yuezhou yesterday, how could she have indulged in drinking so much wine, and how could she have sex with Li Minglang for real?
Her head was buzzing and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She hugged her arms tightly. Her body had been hugged tightly by two men, and two men had already left warmth and traces on it!
Ye Beibei is not a little girl anymore. She has been divorced. She should be more relaxed about such things and don't care. And Liming Lang is her fiancé, an adult man and woman. It is normal for such things to happen, but she doesn't know why.
I just feel lost, inexplicably lost and sad.
She stood in the shower room, rinsing her face in the warm water for a long time, but the water could not wash away her chaotic thoughts, but no matter how chaotic her thoughts were, she had only a little impression of what happened last night.
nothing.
In the end, it was Liming Lang who kept knocking on the door, so she changed into neat clothes and came out. She pushed Liming Lang into the bathroom and went to prepare breakfast. She really didn't want to face him now.
She really didn't accept such an unexpected combination. The worst thing was that she had no memory of what happened last night. If it was true as Li Minglang said, she raped him, she would be so embarrassed!
There are toast and eggs in the refrigerator. Ye Beibei is preparing breakfast with neat and skillful hands and feet, but his expression is a little dull. In the past, he prepared breakfast for Jiang Yuezhou by himself, but will he change it to Li Minglang in the future?
He only stared at the things under his hands, so he turned his head for a while, and was frightened by the person standing silently behind him.
Liming Lang put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door. The sunlight reflected off the glass and reflected the white light on his short black hair and handsome face.
The halo of light enveloped his whole person, and the corners of his brows and eyes seemed to be charming. He looked like an illusion, but also had an indescribable grace and grace.
Before she could speak, Liming Lang had already walked over, hugged her from behind, and put his face close to her neck. Ye Beibei felt a little itchy because his breath was burning, but he didn't dare to dodge.
The sunshine outside the house was just right, slanting in from the huge floor-to-ceiling window, forming a layer of illusory and warm aperture, shining directly on them. Ye Beibei was a little dazed at this moment. There was a strange beauty in the interplay of light and shadow, and there was a sense of worldly stability for an instant.
The quiet feeling of the years. Everything was so unreal, but it made people nostalgic. She couldn't bear to be alarmed, and she couldn't bear to let go. This warm embrace made her clearly feel Liming Lang's true love for her. At this time,
He is no longer a scheming and aggressive devil, nor is he a rebellious and unattainable noble man. He is just an ordinary and real body, with an eager heart beating in the body.
Liming Lang's voice was a little lazy, "Ye Beibei!"
"..."
"Ye Beibei!"
"……Um?"
I don't know why, but she agreed so softly that even she was surprised. The sound came out of her mouth so gently and slowly, with a slight upward hint of tenderness, more like a kind of coquettishness.
Liming Lang seemed to be touched by her voice to the softest place in his heart. He held her in his arms harder, as if he wanted her to melt into his own bones and blood.
After a long while, he let go of Ye Beibei, held her shoulders, looked at her, and said attentively: "Beibei, get ready, come home with me this weekend."
What is he talking about? Come home with him!
Ye Beibei's mind suddenly came to her senses, as if she had been frightened, and she immediately broke away from his arms regardless of what happened.
Li Minglang seemed aggrieved and dissatisfied. He slightly frowned his beautiful eyebrows and looked at her with a sad look: "What's wrong? You are my fiancée. I want you to go home with me instead of going to hell. As for you, you are so old."
reaction?"
Ye Beibei smiled sarcastically and took a step back involuntarily. Liming Lang's home was definitely no less grand than Jiang Yuezhou's. Although she hadn't seen her for many years, she still remembered Liming Lang's noble and beautiful mother.
No matter who looks at this woman, she will feel ashamed of herself. The thought of going to Liming Lang's home, just his mother, is enough to make her feel ashamed.
No matter who it is, becoming that woman's daughter-in-law is destined to be the most thankless thing in the world.
"Ling Liming, I'm not ready yet, let's wait, wait, okay!" Ye Beibei looked at Liming Lang pitifully with pleading eyes.
"Ye Beibei!" Liming Lang's face turned ugly, and his voice became darker: "We have been engaged for so long. When I told you to go to my house before, you pushed me and you hid! Now, we are like this,
Why are you..." He paused, as if a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes very quickly, and there were emotions that she couldn't understand. He raised his head and looked at her steadily, and very slowly,
Saying word for word, "Is it true that you have no intention of really being with me?"
Ye Beibei saw that the smile in Liming Lang's eyes had completely subsided, but his eyes were particularly bright and clear. It could be seen that he was unhappy. Thinking about it, he was really hypocritical. He had already agreed to get married and had gone to bed.
, what else is there to hold? She lowered her head and said with some embarrassment: "No, this is not the reason why I refuse to go back with you, I... I am a little afraid of your mother!"
Liming Lang remained motionless, as if there was an unfathomable light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart. The two of them faced each other for a while at a distance of not too close and not too far away. Just before Ye Beibei's patience ran out, Liming Lang
Suddenly he smiled, "Little fool, why are you afraid of her? She used to like you very much."
"You are talking about the past. She did smile every time she saw me and seemed to like me. But now that I am divorced, she...she will think that I am not good enough for you!" Ye Bei doesn't know why.
Bei really thought that Li Minglang's mother did not agree with them being together and would do something like beating the mandarin ducks, so that it could be postponed for a while.