Yu Beiming slightly raised his lips at this, and didn't mind her saying: "You make me angry and annoyed. In short... I can't do anything about you, why do you have to be like this?"
Mo Xiaohuan lightly closed her eyes and said: "This is necessary. One month, I will live a good life with you for one month." It's only one month anyway.
"if……"
"There are no ifs." Mo Xiaohuan interrupted him. There really were no ifs. If there were ifs, she would have returned to the 21st century. Why bother with him here anymore?
Yu Beiming looked down at her and said nothing. He hugged her gently with both hands, feeling her presence in his arms.
Mo Xiaohuan, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them slightly. An idea flashed through her mind, so she blurted out: "What would happen to you if I was no longer in this world?" What if?
Yu Beiming frowned slightly and answered her with her words: "There are no ifs in this world, right?" And this day, he didn't want to happen again.
Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Mo Xiaohuan didn't force him, and closed her eyes again: "What else do you want to ask? Say it clearly once," so as not to bring up the topic again next time.
Yu Beiming glanced at her and saw her eyes closed: "Do you understand why I gave you a month?"
Mo Xiaohuan opened her eyes, thought for a while and said: "Of course"
"Why?" he asked
"Because of my poor health, my relationship with you will not be like this after I recover." Mo Xiaohuan guessed
Yu Beiming said nothing: "Yes, you are indeed very smart. This is all your choice."
"Yes, so I didn't resist, right? I accepted it," Mo Xiaohuan asked him.
"Yes, you started this first." Yu Beiming found it funny. They were obviously almost strangers, but they could still talk so calmly. How could they face it when they were introduced?
Mo Xiaohuan heard the meaning in his tone and put a hand on the back of his hand: "Just do whatever you have to do. Don't think I won't be able to bear it. Have you forgotten what you did to me in the first place? If you
If you still want to use me for experiments, please do so, and I will naturally not stop you again."
"I won't do that!" Yu Beiming turned her body to face him: "That is the thing I regret most in my life! Fortunately, the poison was cured, fortunately you faked death, fortunately... you
Back again”
"Fortunately, I'm back, so our harm will continue." Mo Xiaohuan accepted his words and said calmly.
"You..." Yu Beiming was stung by her words, and then he lowered his head to seal her lips and kissed her carefully.
Mo Xiaohuan resisted him subconsciously, holding his chest with both hands to prevent him from getting close to her.
"Didn't you say that we should get along well this month? Then I'll show you!" Yu Beiming whispered with his lips against hers.
Mo Xiaohuan gasped lightly, her beautiful eyes looked into his dark eyes, and saw his lust. She must not be able to refuse him? Then she closed her eyes and did whatever he wanted.
Seeing her closing her eyes, Yu Beiming couldn't help but feel depressed, and just looked at her quietly.
Mo Xiaohuan opened her eyes again: "Don't you want me to cooperate with you? But you must be gentle."
Yu Beiming turned around and said in a bitter tone: "I don't want to force you." Her expression told him that he was forcing her.
Mo Xiaohuan turned his face to face her: "I don't, I am willing to"
Yu Beiming saw that there was no intention of rejection in her eyes, so he stood up with her in his arms and walked to the bed, gently put her on the bed and lowered the curtains.