"What does it matter? I haven't seen anything on you." He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, recalling that he had just seen some bruises and bruises on her arms, and was secretly annoyed.
The slightest force on her skin would leave marks, and he failed to control the force last night.
He stretched out his hand towards the quilt, and she immediately curled up and shrank to the side, "Hey, you haven't answered my question yet. I didn't go to school."
"I've asked for leave. Be good, come here and let me take a look."[
"Meng Beichen, you pervert! Let's go out. I need to take a shower and change clothes. I'm going to starve to death!" She shouted at him because she really couldn't stand his pervert look.
She just woke up and wanted to see if she was okay again.
When she realized what she was thinking, her face turned red again. Uncle Sex, Uncle Sex must have lied to her and raped him last night!
"What are you thinking? You did rape me when we were in the car." He came closer to her and breathed softly into her ear, his voice extremely ambiguous.
Han Yixing shrank his head, feeling ashamed to see anyone, still in the car, he must have lied to her.
"You have injuries on your body, let me take a look." Meng Beichen said with some worry in his voice, and Han Yixing was a little surprised. Apart from feeling a little pain between her legs, there was no other injury.
Seeing his big palm reaching out, she still dodged, "I'm not hurt. Meng Beichen, please get out!"
Meng Beichen gave her a funny look, reached out to grab her, and held her in his arms, including the quilt, "What do you call me? Huh?"
The little guy always calls him by his first name. It seems that he can't do it without punishment.
Seeing that his lips were about to press against him, Han Yixing immediately shouted, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, even at the corners of his eyes, feeling comfortable, "It's okay, I don't mind." After that, he kissed her deeply.
This was a truly punishing kiss. He kissed her so closely and deeply that he almost sucked away all the oxygen from her. She could only breathe hard from his mouth and respond softly.
When he let her go, a strange thought flashed through Han Yixing's mind: She must have been holding her breath in the water for a lot longer.
When she came back to her senses, she felt something cold on her arms. She lowered her head and shouted in surprise: "What are you doing?"