Meng Haonan took a change of clothes and rushed into the bathroom anxiously. His body had already heated up to a certain point. He turned on the cold water and rinsed his body. The burning sensation on his body subsided slightly, but the desire was still obvious.
He has been unconsciously suppressed for four years, and it is thanks to the Buddha's blessing that he is not "disabled".
The slightly cold water washed down directly from the top of his head, soaking into his strong body. He closed his eyes tightly, hoping to calm down slowly, but strange and familiar memories suddenly broke in without warning, making him
My heart suddenly started beating violently.
He saw Bai Yawei lying in the bathtub, her clothes completely soaked, her eyes closed tightly, her eyebrows furrowed, looking extremely painful. And there was a man standing next to the bathtub, holding a hand.
The nozzle roughly washed Bai Yawei's body with water from above her head. Bai Yawei fluttered in the water, but in vain...
The memory became clearer bit by bit, and he slowly saw the man's face clearly. He had seen that face several times before, but he was not very impressed. But now, he knew clearly that it should be the face he had seen before.
Looks like?
He seems more handsome!
Slowly, through Lan Ying's narration and his own personal memories, many memories began to come into his mind one after another. The first thing that came to mind was Xiao Sheng, and then Leng Mohan, one by one.
Everything is connected like beads in series, but there are still some obstacles that I can't recall clearly.
Lan Ying didn't know about this memory, so he didn't tell it to Meng Haonan. Now he could recall such a complete episode through his own efforts, which made him feel very happy. He just thought that he was so rough with Bai Yawei, and he was shocked.
I feel a little ashamed.
After casually taking a shower, I came back to my senses from the memories that had enriched most of my life. The burning heat on my body had not completely subsided. When the cold water was withdrawn, it immediately began to rise again. How terrible!
When passing by Bai Yawei's mother and son's bedroom, Meng Haonan paused involuntarily and stood at the door quietly looking, as if he could see through the thick door the mother and son inside happily hugging each other.
After hesitating for a long time, Meng Haonan finally plucked up the courage to knock on Bai Yawei's door. Bai Yawei walked out in the same outfit as before. Her long hair was not completely dry yet, and the temptation was still there.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yawei opened the door, but Meng Haonan didn't say anything for a long time, just stared at her closely, which made her feel very awkward.
"Uh..." Meng Haonan suddenly came back to his senses. He felt ashamed of his reaction all the time. After holding it in for a long time, he finally found a good excuse, "I seem to have remembered something."
Bai Yawei looked at Meng Haonan in surprise and asked excitedly: "Really? What did you think of?"
Meng Haonan leaned forward and looked inside. Jin Yu and Jin Xuan seemed to have fallen asleep, and the children always went to bed earlier.
"Shall we talk outside?" Bai Yawei was talking to Meng Haonan in a congenial manner. She was afraid of waking the child from sleeping, which was exactly what Meng Haonan wanted to look inside. Well... she said it very treacherously.
"Okay." Meng Haonan turned around first. To be honest, he wanted to go directly to his room, but in the end he consciously walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
So, Meng Haonan slowly told Bai Yawei everything he had just remembered. Hearing these things from Meng Haonan's mouth made Bai Yawei feel extremely complicated. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.
Those things have become the past, memories of her and Leng Ran, and the person in front of her is still Meng Haonan...
"Weiwei..." Meng Haonan whispered, his voice was still so familiar, which made Bai Yawei's heart tremble.
"I..." Meng Haonan stuttered again. This state made him very troubled, "You...can you help me tonight?"
Bai Yawei looked at Meng Haonan blankly, not quite understanding what he meant: "What can I help you with?"
"Well... help me recall more things. I think your story will be more useful than Lan Ying's?!" Meng Haonan finished quickly, because he really knew what he was planning.
, although memories are indeed one of them, there is another very important reason that cannot be ignored, but it is also shy to speak of.
"Okay!" Bai Yawei replied matter-of-factly. Of course she also hoped that Leng Ran would recover her memory quickly. Maybe in that way, it would be easier for her to find the feeling of being with Leng Ran!
Meng Haonan looked at Bai Yawei and then at his room, meaning, why don't we go up to the room to reminisce?
Bai Yawei's eyes followed his and shifted to Meng Haonan's door. Suddenly she seemed to understand something, her cheeks suddenly filled with red clouds, she lowered her head slightly and twisted the hem of her white shirt with her hands.
Originally, the length of the shirt was limited, but once Bai Yawei sat down like this again, the shirt could only cover her most important parts. Thinking about Meng Haonan sitting diagonally across from her, how could she not think about it!!!
Silence...silence...
Meng Haonan had never been so nervous before. It was as if he was waiting for the sentence of life and death. He had always been the only one to judge the life and death of others. But now, he was like a prisoner on the gallows. Whether he lived or died, it was all in vain.
Yawei gave an order.
"Go in!" Bai Yawei stood up suddenly and said lightly, but the blush on her face became more and more vivid.
Meng Haonan's current mood can definitely be described as ecstatic. He can feel that Bai Yawei still has some grudges against him, and he has not been able to fully regain the feeling of coldness. Now Bai Yawei is willing to make such a "concession"
", which obviously gave him a lot of encouragement, and at the same time gave him the opportunity to get closer.
Meng Haonan suddenly thought in his heart: Even if he still looks like this, he must make Bai Yawei fall in love with him, because he believes that what she loves is not his appearance, but his whole person...
Bai Yawei's heart began to beat wildly. This mood reminded her of the feeling when she went to the dark room of Leng's family, but at that time it was more of panic, but now it is throbbing.
Meng Haonan walked behind Bai Yawei, and when they both entered the room, he closed the door naturally. When Bai Yawei heard the closing sound, her heart tightened and she became even more nervous.
"Weiwei..." Leng Ran's deep and hoarse voice came from behind his ears, his voice trembling with strong desire.
"Ah..." Bai Yawei let out a low cry, and her waist was suddenly hugged by Meng Haonan from behind. The clear and hot man's breath rushed towards her face, wrapping her up.
Suddenly she wanted to cry. Not looking at Meng Haonan's face allowed her to clearly know that the person holding her behind her was Leng Ran. Her Leng Ran...