Ming Chuxia's hand touched Lan Yichen's back, and the deep and shallow scars appeared in her mind, and her heart began to hurt again.
"How did you get these injuries?" The warm temperature coming from his body made her very uneasy, and she wanted to take her hand away but couldn't let go.
"It was to save a woman whose heart was broken by me." Lan Yichen stated the facts quietly, waiting for her reaction.
"Oh!" She responded lightly, feeling a little sour in her heart. Her emotions were all written on her face, which made Lan Yichen feel very good.
"Are you jealous?" She raised his chin, his expression became flirtatious, and her heart skipped a beat.
"No!" She turned her head away from him, fearing that she would be deceived by his eyes.
"Even if I don't, I still want to tell you that that woman is you, my wife Muchuanxia!" Lan Yichen leaned next to her ear, nibbling her small earlobe and said.
Ming Chuxia only felt an electric current surge through her body. She pushed him uneasily, "Don't be like this! I may not be your wife! If she comes back then, she will be very sad!"
"You said you wouldn't push me away, but you don't keep your word. And do you think I will be so stupid that my wife admits her mistake?" Lan Yichen looked at her angrily, and even called him when he just fell asleep.
Maybe she doesn't even know her name.
"But I have been living in Europe, how could I be your wife!" Ming Chuxia also wanted to find out what was going on and who she was.
"You have been living in Europe and still speak Mandarin so well, do you believe it?" Lan Yichen pinched her smooth little face, and the touch made a certain part of his body that was already erect become a little harder.
He tried hard to hold it in and endure it. She was finally willing to face her identity problem. He must make her believe that she was his wife Mu Chuanxia, not Nangong Jin's bullshit fiancée Ming Chuxia!
"My father and sister have always spoken Mandarin. It's normal for me to speak Mandarin well!" She tried hard to find excuses and kept asking until he was speechless.
"Do you have a hearing problem? Do you have the same taste in speaking Mandarin as that wild woman Ming En who comes from nowhere?" Lan Yichen grabbed her ear and patted her with his other hand.
Wipe your perky buttocks!
"Hey, just talk and don't touch her! She is my sister, not some wild woman who doesn't know where she came from!" She corrected him dissatisfiedly. In any case, her sister was really nice to her. Compared to that
I don’t know how many times better a terrible dad is.
"Listen to what I'm telling you. Have you noticed that your Mandarin accent is the same as mine, and when Ming En speaks, it's clear that Europeans feel like they speak Mandarin. Although they are fluent, they are a bit stiff! And Nangong Jin is still talking about it.
It's definitely the same with Nangong!" Lan Yichen simply turned over and got off her, hugging her, so he would have more opportunities to take advantage of her.
Ming Chuxia thought about what he said. What he said made sense, but the Mandarin accent alone was a bit difficult to explain.
Seeing that she was thinking seriously, Lan Yichen put his big hand on her chest pretending to be casual and raised the corner of his mouth in an evil arc.
"Then does your wife have any marks on her body, such as a birthmark or something?" The accent is a very serious suspicion, but this alone cannot make her completely convinced. She is really another person.
"She is very perfect, with no flaws at all! But when we were together for the first time, a beautiful butterfly appeared on her chest!" Lan Yichen moved his hand to where the beauty should be, but
There is nothing there now.
"Look, you must be mistaken. There is nothing on me! There are no butterflies at all!" Ming Chuxia turned over and faced him. In order to confirm her own words, she pulled off her clothes and exposed
Soft and white.
Lan Yichen stared closely at her chest, and they both heard the sound of him swallowing saliva.
"Pervert!" Ming Chuxia blushed and pulled up her clothes, turned over and was about to leave.
"I was wrong, I was wrong... Who told you to suddenly expose your cute soft body? If I didn't respond, there would be a problem!" Lan Yichen couldn't let her run away this time, the problem has not been made clear yet
Well, and the fire in his body would have to be put out by her soon, otherwise he would have to be suppressed to get into trouble.
"Ruanruan?" Ming Chuxia looked at the two hands on her breasts in ecstasy, as if she saw a little girl touching her breasts with her immature hands, giggling and articulating.
Vaguely call it soft!
"You said you have a daughter, right? What does she look like and what is her name?" She stopped, closed her eyes, and the picture flashed by. She tried to look for it again but found nothing, only a pair of clear black eyes.
lingering in her mind.
"It's not you, it's us, you and me! The daughter of me, Lan Yichen, and your Muchuanxia! She is as beautiful as you, and her name is Xiaoyu! You gave her the name because I was not with you when you gave birth.
!" When he mentioned this, Lan Yichen's heart ached. He knew how hard and scary it was for a woman to give birth. She must have been frightened at the time, but he didn't stay with her. He really
Not a good husband!
"Why are you so sure that I am her? I obviously don't have the marks on her body!" If she also had the butterfly he mentioned, then she would believe him without hesitation, but now that she doesn't have one on her body, how can he expect her to believe it?
!
"Xia'er, can you let me take another look?" Lan Yichen looked down at her and sincerely asked for her opinion.
No matter what method they used to remove the butterflies from her body, there would definitely be traces left behind. He didn't believe there would be nothing left!
Ming Chuxia hesitated for a moment, then obediently pulled open her clothes, exposing her white chest.
Lan Yichen looked at it carefully for a while, and found that it was indeed flawless. He had to admire these people's skill. Finally, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and carefully touched the skin on her chest.
Ming Chuxia's body trembled, but seeing his serious look, she could only grit her teeth and turn her head away, but her face was already red.
She only felt that a century had passed before Lan Yichen opened his eyes, with a touch of excitement in his dark eyes.
"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Ming Chuxia wanted to put her clothes up uneasily, but he stopped her.
He took her little hand and slowly placed it on her chest where the butterfly used to be. "Close your eyes and feel with your heart to see the difference!"
