She is not afraid, since she has experienced all the storms of public opinion.
He still has unfinished business, she can't hold him back.
Beichen Xiao understands, he understands everything she wants to say.
At this time, she didn't blame him, but she was still thinking about him in every way. If such a woman was really lost, it would not matter if he gained thousands of miles and millions of money, it would not be as good as the slight sadness between her brows and the shallowness in her eyes.
laugh.
"Leave it to me." He held her shoulders, and the hot power of his palm ironed out her anxiety, "From now on, nothing is more important than your safety."
"What about Ding Ding?"
"I will pick him up from school myself."
Wen Tong smiled and nodded, snuggling into his arms.
His chest is so broad and warm, and leaning into his arms, it's like you don't have to worry about anything.
She's back, let him do the rest. She's really tired.
"I didn't sleep last night. Let's go and catch up on some sleep first." Bei Chenxiao opened the door to the bedroom. The oncoming sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains and fell on the dark brown floor. The comfortable and soft big bed was covered with dark blue carpet.
Colorful sheets, two pillows nestled tightly together, as if they couldn't bear to separate. There was a big bear lying on the bedside in a semi-lying position.
"This bear?" Wen Tong walked over happily.
Of course she remembered it. When she lived in his beach house six years ago, this bear had always been on her bed. She had spent many sleepless nights with this bear.
Unexpectedly, Beichenxiao put it in his bedroom, letting it occupy almost all the space around him.
Her eyes were filled with heat. During her absence, would he just hold this bear in his arms to miss her?
Wen Tong held the big bear's paw, which felt warm and comfortable.
"We don't need it now." The big bear in front of him was suddenly taken away and then thrown onto the sofa.
Bei Chenxiao sat behind her, holding her shoulders with his hands, and gently kissed her temples with his hot lips.
She has lost a lot of weight. She was originally skin and bones, but now her tentacles are sore, and there are many small scars on her body.
"Are you tired? Can you sleep well?" His low voice sounded in my ears.
"kindness."
Wen Tong was about to take off her shoes, but Bei Chenxiao bent down before her, holding her little feet in his big hands and taking off her shoes easily.
She was a little embarrassed, so she put her arms around his lean waist and leaned her head into his arms.
It had been a long time since she had been so affectionate, and she would blush unconsciously and her heartbeat would beat.
"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."
He sat leaning against the head of the bed, and she slipped into the quilt safely, resting her head on his waist and holding his legs.
He stroked her long hair very gently, circling the two scars with his fingertips.
She was really sleepy, she said a few words to him in a daze, and fell asleep soon after.
It had been a long time since she had slept so peacefully. The days of having to be picked up from the bed every early in the morning and going to work exhaustingly were finally over. She no longer had to worry about being beaten or frightened.
She was trembling as she watched those women being raped, not to mention panicking about running away. He was by her side, using his body to shield her from the wind and rain. She could close her eyes with peace of mind and happily do something she hadn't done in a long time.
Sweet dreams I had.
Bei Chenxiao's hand was still moving, but his movements were getting lighter and lighter.
She was asleep, breathing shallowly and smiling at the corners of her lips.
He looked down at her, his eyes flashing with tenderness and doting.
He was surprised at how calm he was at this time. He should have asked her clearly what happened to her in country F, how she was hurt, how she escaped, and what difficulties and obstacles she experienced.
But he didn't ask anything, he just wanted to see her through the rain after the disaster.
He didn't protect her well. After the accident, it took him so long to find her. If it weren't for her decisiveness, bravery and wit, she would have left him long ago.
He felt that he was incompetent and failed, and simply unworthy of embracing her at this moment.
But he still shamelessly keeps her by his side. He will make up for it and will do everything he can to pamper her and love her.
He has lost her once, and there will be no second time. He is afraid that he will never have the strength to find her again. This kind of torture is enough once, and he doesn't want to wake up in nightmares every night.
When Wen Tong woke up, she felt that she was still in that warm embrace. She wanted to rub her eyes and found that her hand was held in a warm palm.
She moved closer to his chest and raised her hazy eyes.
She couldn't tell whether it was day or night.
She raised her head and met the soft black eyes above her head, with an upward curve at the corner of her lips, "Did you sleep well?"
"It's okay, you didn't sleep?"
He won't always be sitting here holding himself like this, right?
He took such a long flight back from country F and went straight to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane. Isn't he sleepy?
"Your beard is so long." Wen Tong raised her hand and rubbed his chin carefully, with a mischievous light shining in her eyes.
He grabbed her hand and rubbed it hard on his chin twice. She cried out in pain, "It hurts."
He laughs.
"Beichen Xiao, let me shave for you."
Although he looked very old and energetic, he looked very decadent and lacked energy, which made her feel sad.
"good."
Wen Tong climbed up from his arms, put her hands on his legs, and leaned her head against his chin, "Uncle."
His eyes darkened, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, and the strong masculine aura immediately surrounded her.
The sky in the distance was gradually covered with orange light, which fell on the clean floor through the window, spreading warmth on the two people.
Wen Tong was fascinated by his kiss, her hazy eyes were slightly opened, her eyelashes were as fluttering as butterflies, dyed with the halo of the warm sun.
He just kissed her, carefully and with great care. His hot lips slid to her cheeks, the bridge of her nose, and even to the center of her eyebrows, as if he was worshiping the goddess in his heart.