"Ah! Help! Pervert! Help, help!" Han Yixing had been screaming and struggling since he caught her. Now that he was pressing her hard on the bed, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.
She wanted to reach out and hit him, but she couldn't even move. He was so heavy that she was suffocating under the pressure. His bones were also very hard. She felt a little pain, but the most important thing was the fear in her heart.
When Meng Beichen saw her tears, his blood dropped in frustration. He had cried enough today, couldn't she just stop for a while?
"Don't cry!"
"Let me go, it hurts." She felt aggrieved and scared. She had experienced too much today. Every aspect of Meng Beichen made her hate and fear her. She used to be too naive. How could she fight?
Pass him?[
When Meng Beichen heard this, he let go of her a little, but did not get up. Seeing her blushing and crying, he didn't know whether it was from shyness or fever, but he clearly felt that the fire he had just suppressed was rising again.
There was some pain in his eyes, but his voice softened, "Eat well?"
Han Yixing nodded, no longer daring to resist, but she had a firm idea in her heart. She must leave this devil as soon as possible. He is a face-changing king, and he is also a perverted uncle.
But Meng Beichen didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing her nodding, he still had some doubts, "If you dare to lie to me this time, I will..."
"I'm taking medicine." She said reluctantly, her voice was hoarse and hoarse, and he felt distressed after hearing this. He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. This girl used to be like a little leopard, why is she so crying now?
Han Yixing sat quietly across from him, lowered his head and just drank porridge without looking at him or saying a word. Then he drank all the cold medicine obediently, then raised his head and looked at him reluctantly.
Seeing her awkward look, Meng Beichen had lost his appetite to eat for a long time. Now that he saw her drinking the medicine, he finally nodded with satisfaction, but heard her ask him uncertainly and cautiously.
"Can I sleep now?"
He was stunned. Her expression and eyes had never appeared before, "Are you afraid of me?"
Realizing this, he felt frustrated and angry. Damn it, what did she have to fear from him? He was her husband, would he harm her?