An Ruo suddenly asked him: "Why are you interested in me? My face?"
"And your body."
"You men all love women's faces and bodies?" she asked calmly, without a hint of shame in her tone.
Tang Yuchen curled his lips and said lazily: "Otherwise, what do you think men are interested in in women? Inner beauty? I haven't even seen your outer beauty, so how can I care to see your inner beauty."
"But a beautiful woman is not necessarily a good woman." An Ruo couldn't help but refute him on behalf of her female compatriots.
"What do I want from a good woman? And what do you think is a good woman? As long as she doesn't play tricks in front of me or betray me, she is a good woman."
She was speechless. This must be the difference in thinking between men and women.
Indeed, Tang Yuchen is of high worth, and what a person like him needs is just a beautiful woman. The character of a woman has nothing to do with him, as long as she can please him.
Not wanting to continue this boring topic, she turned over and lay down, closed her eyes, and indirectly told him that she was going to sleep.
The man's face came close to hers, and his hot breath sprayed deeply and shallowly on her face.
He spoke in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "Why are you angry? Baby, you don't have to be angry. I like both your outer beauty and your inner beauty."
An Ruo opened her eyes and sighed: "I'm not angry."
How could she be angry? Even if he kicked her away immediately and married another woman, she would not be angry, but would be happy.
"Really? But you look like this, you are obviously angry."
The man curled his lips and smiled evilly. He reached in with one hand from the quilt, lifted up the hem of her pajamas, and pressed his palm against her belly without a trace of fat.
An Ruo stiffened slightly, knowing that this was his signal to beg for pleasure. Yesterday's events had tortured her physically and mentally, and she was completely in no mood.
Grabbing his wrist, she frowned slightly: "I'm very tired and want to sleep."
"It doesn't matter, you sleep on your bed and I'll do mine." Tang Yuchen leaned over her body and caressed her belly with his fingers, all the way down.
He kissed her lips, and she wanted to avoid him, but he held her chin, unable to move.
His kiss was very gentle, like a gust of wind, with a pleasant mint scent, which made her not repelled.
The man's generous and warm body inexplicably gave her a sense of security.
That night, when she was held in his arms, she felt the same way.
An Ruo no longer resisted, she was lost in his kiss and his touch that could not be ignored. Everything he did to her was so strong that it could not be ignored, filling all her senses.
The memories of that night were all driven out of her brain by him.
In her mind, only his kiss, his caress, his body, his temperature, his smell, everything about him...
That night, Anruo slept deeply and soundly, without any nightmares.
She had not yet realized that Tang Yuchen's existence was so strong that even nightmares would disappear in despair in front of him.
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An Xin's health has been good and bad, and her mood has been unstable.
An Ruo stayed with her every day, enlightened her and never let her leave.
Tang Yuchen indirectly acquiesced to An Xin's continued living here. An Ruo didn't trust her, so she settled down naturally.
Summer is not completely over yet, and the temperature is still very high when the sun shines.
