Aixueer opened her eyes wide and remained motionless in a daze.
"fool."
Bei Xijue chuckled, put his hands on her waist, and gently lifted her up. This posture and the impact on the senses made Ai Xueer's mind panic, mixed with shame and anger. She gritted her teeth and sat down suddenly.
.
"Um!"
"ah!"
He was fully engulfed, and the moment the two of them came together, they couldn't help but moan!
The wet, hot, lubricating, familiar feeling came to him, and Bei Xijue couldn't bear it any longer.
Finally, he roared, and the moment he reached the top, he hugged her tightly.
"Tangtang, I love you——"
His voice was low, but Ai Xueer clearly heard the name he shouted.
Her whole body was extremely cold, and she hugged him tightly. The feeling of fullness under her body made the heat in her lower abdomen reach its peak.
"Bei, Xi, Jue, I hate you."
She stared at him and spoke word by word.
"Xue'er, even if you hate me, I will never let you go. In this life, you are mine, you are all mine..."
He repeated mechanically, turning over, pressing her under him again, asking for her again and again, feeling...
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Xiao Che is three and a half years old, and his IQ is much higher than the average IQ of children of the same age. Ai Xueer knows very well who this high IQ is inherited from. She sent him directly to preschool. She felt that it would be better for him to have more
Contact with other children is always beneficial.
On the other hand, Bei Xi was very good to Xiao Che, and Xiao Che's dependence on him was increasing day by day. However, he did not reveal too much of the unique affection of a father for his son. Ai Xueer thought, I hope he would think that
Xiao Che is simply Huang Ye's son.
Everything seemed peaceful.
On this day, when she got off work, Ai Xueer immediately packed up her things and went out. In the past few days, she had begun to avoid meeting Bei Xijue intentionally or unintentionally, but Bei Xijue didn't seem to care and went to her almost every day.
He ran away and couldn't talk to her, but he played with Xiao Che, like a child who hadn't grown up.
Ai Xueer took out the mirror and prepared to straighten her hair that was messed up by the wind. Only then did she realize that the corners of her mouth were curled up. Her hands trembled, and the delicate small mirror fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Xue'er——"
Someone called her from behind, it was Lin Yue'er who was trotting over, still breathing heavily.
"What's up?"
Ever since her memory was restored, Ai Xueer had no affection for Lin Yue'er at all. She knew that the reason why Lin Yue'er approached her was just to find out what was true. During this period, Bei Xijue and she had been secretly close to each other.
Recently, rumors began to spread throughout the Bei family. Lin Yue'er actually took the initiative to criticize those gossips in front of her. However, she could occasionally notice that Lin Yue'er looked at her with a clear look in her eyes.
Hate.
This woman is just as vicious as she was four years ago.
There was alienation and coldness in Ai Xueer's tone, and there was no expression on her face. Lin Yue'er's smile froze, but she quickly covered it up.
She stretched out her hand, pulled Ai Xue'er's sleeve, and shook it from side to side: "Xue'er, today is my birthday. Can Xue'er celebrate her birthday with me?"
Ai Xueer sneered in her heart, why did you come to me instead of looking for Bei Xijue?
Just as she was about to find an excuse to refuse, Lin Yue'er's expression turned aggrieved, and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, looking pitiful.