Ye Huanyu was lying on the soft and spacious bed. In the darkness, in a daze, with her eyes half-opened, she seemed to see a tall and straight black figure walking towards her, getting closer and closer...
Her heart suddenly tightened.
The black shadow reminded her of the mysterious man, Yang Yang's biological father, who had been with her all night in the dark room five years ago.
In a hazy state, she seemed to notice that the dark figure sat down beside the bed, and a cold air filled the air.
Then, a big hand covered her forehead.
Although the movements are not intimate, they are gentle.
This feeling is exactly the same as before.
Even after five years, she still clearly remembers that man's roughness at the beginning and gentleness at the end... her rejection at the beginning and her sinking at the end...
The warmth coming from the palm of that big hand made Ye Huanyu's eyes turn red for a moment.
If this was a dream, she really didn't want to wake up.
For the past five years, every time she dreamed back at midnight, she would always be awakened by the smell of that mysterious man.
She thought she was not greedy for that embrace. After all, she didn't know him.
After all, she was just helping him give birth to a child.
After all, they only got together for one night.
But suddenly looking back, over the past five years, she realized that what she couldn't let go of the most was this smell, this lingering love...
"Well..." Subconsciously, she wanted to absorb more, and her head couldn't help but press against his palm.
That subtle, with a hint of coquettishness.
It made the big palm tremble slightly.
Qi Yemo narrowed his cold eyes, shining with exquisite light in the dim light.
He glanced at the little thing who was still asleep on the bed and leaned into his palm like a caterpillar.
The tender and silky skin caressed the palm of his hand...and quickly flowed into his heart through the knuckles, causing a small ripple...
"...Well..." Ye Huanyu seemed to be in his own dream, as if he had returned to that bone-crushing night in the dark room five years ago...
She actually really wanted to take a look at this man. She really just needed one look.
At least, when Yangyang grows up and asks her who her father is, she can at least describe the appearance of a man to her child. It is this kind of man who gave her such a cute baby.
But... no matter how hard she opened her eyes, she could never see the man's face clearly in every dream...
However, this soft and numb tenderness turned into teasing in Qi Yemo's eyes.
His hand slid across her forehead, along her cheek, and then covered her twisted chest, and said in a hoarse voice——
"You know, are you trying to seduce me, little one?"
The dark masculine scent gently brushed her ears.
It made her itch and tremble, "Giggle..."
She giggled in a daze, and unconsciously rubbed the high breasts under his palm, "Well..."
Qi Yemo's lower abdomen suddenly tightened.
Remembering the time yesterday when we were in the bathroom and the body's words were rushing through her little mouth...
Hiss~
He took a breath of air.
The numbing stimulation quickly boiled in his body, and he noticed that it was hard there.
Qi Yemo, who has been calm and self-possessed for many years, even not allowing himself to make mistakes, did not expect that this calmness would be completely shattered by such a little thing who confronts him every day!
"Well……"
In the haze, she let out waves of delicate gasps that resembled some kind of passion, bit by bit breaking down the self-control he was proud of...