She raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.
Could it be that he has lost his memory?
"I have not lost my memory. I will remember your affairs for you and settle the accounts later." Beichenxiao understood her little thoughts at a glance and cut the steak slowly.
Wen Tong immediately played with the steak knife guiltily, causing the plate to rattle.
"Are you going to eat the steak or the plate?"
While he was training her, he forked a piece of cut steak and handed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."
Wen Tong didn't want to be fed by him like a child, with an obvious gesture of rejection on her face.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't eat. I'll let you eat something else tonight, for example, something from me..." His suggestive and erotic tone made Wen Tong quickly think of something, and she immediately blushed and opened her eyes.
He opened his mouth and bit into the steak.
The white teeth were like the sharp teeth of a sharp little animal that suddenly appeared, and were instantly covered by the red lips. Some of Xiangjin's steak juice stuck to the lips, glowing with an alluring luster.
His throat tightened, and he uncontrollably grabbed her pointed chin and kissed her lips across the table.
Wen Tong's quick eyesight and quick hands stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth in time to stop his "evil deeds".
He was chewing beef while looking at her, as if he had swallowed her as beef.
After dinner, Wen Tong was washing the dishes. He was standing in the courtyard outside on the phone, as if explaining something.
After talking on the phone, I went back to the house and there was no sign of her in the living room or kitchen.
He smiled proudly and walked upstairs.
Wen Tong had obviously locked the door, but the man still walked in boldly.
She was in the middle of taking a shower when she heard the sound of the door opening. She immediately locked the bathroom door alertly and turned off the faucet.
When the surroundings quieted down, she listened carefully. The room was very quiet without any unusual noise. She secretly laughed at her own paranoia. This was Bai Peihan's home, not Beichen Xiao's home. He couldn't come in and out freely.
When Wen Tong thought of this, she felt relieved and continued taking a bath.
When she came out from the shower, she was shocked to see the man sitting on the bed reading a book.
He was wearing a white shirt with excellent drape, half leaning on the bedside, his elegant bones were like a beam of moonlight, and his dazzling and sultry posture was fully displayed.
Wen Tong admitted that she was seduced by the male, but she reacted immediately and subconsciously tightened the bathrobe on her chest.
She almost forgot that this man is omnipotent, he can go to heaven and escape, let alone jump from door to door, and a mere lock on the door can do nothing to him.
"Come here." He casually threw the book in his hand on the bedside table and crossed his fingers, like an ancient emperor who wanted to visit his concubine.
Wen Tong was not that stupid and took the initiative to send herself over to him to eat.
The way this man looked at her when they were eating just now was full of possessiveness. She knew very well what he was thinking in his mind and what his body wanted to do.
She was sitting on a sofa far away from the bed, and her two feet that were pushed together showed her nervousness at this time.
Beichen Xiao frowned dissatisfied and ordered again, "Come here."
She shook her head and made an expression that said she wouldn't be able to survive even if she was beaten to death.
He sat up, and she immediately held the armrests with vigilant hands, ready to get up and run away at any time. Her frightened look was like a deer drinking water by the water, always on guard against the crocodile jumping out of the water.
He was not annoyed, but took out a mobile phone and fiddled with it with his long flexible fingers.
She opened her mouth in surprise, that was her phone.
He lowered his head and said leisurely: "I will count to three. If you can't do it, I will send this message to the group." He deliberately shook the screen towards her and smiled with a treacherous look on his face, "
I love Beichen Xiao."
"You..." Wen Tong was extremely angry. This was simply ruining her reputation. Why did she love Beichen Xiao? She didn't love that shameless bastard.
"One." He raised his eyebrows.
"Beichen Xiao, how dare you."
"two..."
"Beichen Xiao..."
"Three..." He pretended to press the send button, and she rushed forward desperately. She knew that he could do what he said.
She accurately pounced on her cell phone and grabbed it safely in her hand.
But as soon as she lowered her eyes, her face changed drastically. She had already reached his arms.
She struggled, and he easily hugged her waist, pulled the quilt and rolled her up with him, stretched out a long arm from the quilt, and threw out a mobile phone.
He kissed her under the quilt and touched her randomly with his big hands.
"Beichen Xiao...um." He sealed her lips accurately, sealing all her questions.
Now, he doesn't want to mention those things. He just wants to possess her, love her fiercely, rub her into her bones and blood, and swallow her into his stomach.
He wanted to lock her up tightly so that no one could peep into her beauty. She was his and only his.
His strong body wrapped around her weak body, and the familiar fragrance penetrated her nose, which was the best aphrodisiac.
He was breathing heavily, his palms were hot, and he couldn't wait to untie her bathrobe.
Wen Tong felt a chill in her chest, her complexion suddenly changed, and she pushed Bei Chenxiao away with almost all her strength.
She nervously tightened her clothes and shrank into a corner of the bed in panic.
Seeing her burying her head between her knees, her expression in pain, Beichen Xiao's heart ached. Knowing that she was still thinking about that matter, he stood up and held her in his arms.
"Xiaotong." He whispered softly, "Let's talk."
Wen Tong shrank against his chest and remained silent for a long time before she nodded in agreement.
Bei Chenxiao gently stroked the top of her hair, which was still a little damp because she had just taken a shower. "You answer a few questions first, and you must answer them carefully."
She nodded again.
"Do you love Ye Bai?"
"No, I regard him as a friend."
Her eager denial warmed his heart, and her affirmative answer also boosted his confidence, so he continued to ask questions.
"What happened that night?" He turned on her little face that had been hiding, "If you tell me, I will believe it."
Wen Tong suddenly felt a sweet and sour feeling in her heart. It was rare that he listened to her seriously with such a solemn expression. She could see that the sincerity and trust in his eyes were not fake.
No matter what she says now, he will believe it unswervingly, but she cannot fabricate a lie to deceive him, saying that she is innocent and that she did have a relationship with Ye Bai.
She bit her pale lips, almost drawing blood.
He didn't rush and waited patiently.
After waiting for a long time, she seemed to have gathered a lot of courage before she said: "That night, I...I was drunk."
She swallowed the reason for getting drunk silently. How could she have the nerve to say that she overheard the conversation between him and Xia Shulei. They mentioned the proposal, but she drank when she was unhappy. She was jealous, yes, but
She was afraid that her jealousy would arouse his ridicule. She remembered clearly the contemptuous and even disdainful look in his eyes when he once said to her, "Wen Tong, don't expect me to marry you."