Meng Beichen looked at her depressedly, "You said, I'm listening." Can't the little guy just enjoy it at this time?
Han Yixing pulled his hand away and pursed his lips: "How long will you like me?"
Her mother's words still affected her. She was never confident in front of him. His previous women were really beautiful. He said before that she was just a little green vegetable. How long can a little green vegetable be liked by others?
Meng Beichen raised his eyebrows, knowing that the woman's words had an effect. He raised his eyebrows, but said: "This is not easy to say."
In an instant, all the luster on her face faded, she became a little pale, and felt like she couldn't breathe. If you love someone too much, will you feel like her, always worrying about gains and losses? [
"Xiao Qingcai, how long can you be liked by others..." She looked at his face and murmured.
Meng Beichen frowned and deliberately pressed her hard, interrupting her daze, "What are you thinking about? How long do you want me to like you? In this life? Or in the next life? Hmm?"
He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek. Well, it was soft, which always pleased him.
Han Yixing blinked, and what he said came to mind again. In this life, in the next life, he suddenly started crying, his voice was very small and a little suppressed.
"Baby, at this time, your husband and I are almost burning with desire, and you're still crying?" He had a headache.
She was laughed at his appearance again, and her expression was very hard to bear.
"Meng Beichen, I will believe whatever you say now, and I will not leave you. If one day you don't love me anymore, just give me the divorce papers and I will not pester you, but"
"Wait a minute!" He suddenly interrupted her, caressing the soft skin with his big palm, and continued the interrupted action, but his voice was full of warning, "Little guy, don't you dare to discuss the divorce papers with me again.
, be careful what I pack and you can’t go to school tomorrow.”
After that, he kissed her wildly, biting her hard with a little punishment, sucking all the air out of her, turning her into a puddle of soft water under him again...
Until he stopped panting and kept kissing her sweaty little face, she was still struggling to say what he had interrupted before.