My parents hoped that she would be with Yan Mubei and how much they wanted to get support from Yan.
She didn't dare to tell her friends, how could she feel?
At the beginning, they strongly opposed her love with Yan Mubei, thinking that he was not worthy of her at all, and her love was destined to have an end.
Look, they saw it very accurately at the beginning.
Maybe she was willful and proud, she was playful and curious, so she was defeated.
But the child is innocent, how could she kill his right to survive because of her own fault?
In the end, she chose to give birth to the child and raised it alone without hesitation.
And she hid him perfectly, so that the child belonged to her alone.
It turns out that her decision was right.
Her life became full and interesting because of her son, and that hurt heart was healed.
She thought this was her life, a beautiful ending with a little flaw.
But she was too naive, this was not the end, it was just the beginning.
Crystal tears fell into the bathtub and disappeared in an instant.
Just like the pain and torture she endured, it is hidden in this colorful bubble.
It is colorful on the surface, but it is very fragile and powerless in essence.
A pair of arms surrounded her shoulders from behind, hugging her firmly.
The man's tall body pressed on her back, his hard and handsome side face wrapped around her, buried deep in her neck.
"Get out." Her voice was filled with crying voice, and she felt too much anger and stubbornness.
"Don't get out." He pressed against her scoundrelly, his hands woven into her waist and abdomen, sticking to her, his voice low and sexy.
She suddenly lost the strength to struggle and turned to glared at him behind her.
After seeing this, her big eyes didn't fall off.
This guy actually stripped his clothes naked.
Lin Qianqian was angry: "Yan Mubei, are you shameless?"
"Face? I have it. Touch me, here is my face." As he said that, he picked up her hand and pressed it on his face.
He ignored the tears on her face and made her smile.
Don't she cry, as long as she lives happily.
She can laugh, be angry, but not cry.
How can his woman cry?
Lin Qianqian was not in a state of crying, and her anger burned again: "Yan Mubei, don't pretend to be stupid for me, I know you are not drunk, get out of here."
Yan Mubei ignored her scolding and was rarely involved in the bedroom, and was rarely hugged by a beauty.
Let him get out? It's impossible.
He doesn't stop or leave, he also wants to be a hooligan.
Hey, she said he was a hooligan, and he just showed it to her.
Brother Yan Luang let go of her hand and touched her thigh instead.
He had already thought about the short skirt she was wearing, but now he naturally felt it.
Lin Qianqian screamed, twisting her body with all her strength, but she struggled away from his arms and fled to the bathroom door in a hurry.
As soon as her front foot stepped out of the bathroom door, her body was pulled back into the bathroom with his long arms, and then knocked back into his arms again.
Want to escape?
Not that easy.
"Yan Mubei, you are shameless." She was angry and shouted: "You will only bully me, a woman."
"You said it wrong. I'm not only bullying you, I'm specifically asking you to bully you."
He chuckled, his tongue stretched out, and licked heavily and disgustingly along her white and smooth face.
It licked her face like a dog licking a person, sweeping the whole face under his tongue.