It was at this moment that he opened his eyes, and before she had time to retract her gaze or dodge, his other hand went around her neck, pressing her down and kissing him.
Han Yixing looked at him with wide eyes. He no longer had any strength in his hands. He pulled her over and sat on his lap, but he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.
He was still willing to kiss her, why didn't he question her?
After that day, Meng Beichen was in trouble, and he didn't touch her for half a month. It turned out that he didn't care, but now he thinks about whether he really dislikes her.
But at this second, she felt that she existed again, and she could clearly feel his presence, his breath, and the intertwining of his lips and tongue, which was so domineering that it almost took away her breath.[
She trembled slightly and allowed herself to respond to him, even if this was the last time, even if there would be a violent storm waiting for her later.
But just when her uvula was about to hook up, he suddenly let go of her, panting lightly. Seeing her looking at him with some disappointment, he couldn't help but smile: "Baby, I don't mind if you stay in the car."
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One sentence made her blush and quickly shake her head. It was daytime, how could they do anything in the car.
Meng Beichen leaned over again, kissed her slightly swollen lips, let go of her, and got out of the car first.
When he went to pull her car door, Han Yixing made no move.
She didn't dare to get out of the car, she didn't dare to face what kind of emotions he would burst into when he returned to the room. Has she seen the most terrifying side of Meng Beichen?
He raised his eyebrows and said, "So you really want to be in the car."
After that, as if he really wanted to go around and get on the car again, Han Yixing was stunned and immediately jumped out.
He smiled, stretched out his hand and took her, "Have you had lunch?"
The nicer he was to her, the more uneasy he made her. Han Yixing was mentally tortured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. When he entered the living room, the servant came up to take his coat, and he waved them all to leave.
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He never asked, and Han Yixing became more and more anxious, wondering if she should surrender?
Meng Beichen patted the seat next to him and said, "Xing'er, come here and continue to lay hands on me."
Han Yixing bit his lip and went over to do as he was told, but took a deep breath and said, "You scold me or hit me. I really didn't know that would happen. Meng Beichen, I really don't remember. I didn't think about it."