The woman couldn't move. She looked helplessly at the wanton hands on her waist and complained: "Hey! I really can't do anything about you. It's time for you to let me go. I can't do anything with you like this!"
"Girl, I'm so afraid that if I let go, you will disappear." He had a feeling that these tender and warm scenes seemed to be in a dream, which was too unreal.
"Fool, how could this happen?" The woman was busy cooking, dragging her tail behind her and working hard in the kitchen.
In this way, he looks like a walking humanoid pendant, both angry and funny. Such a pestering person makes women feel helpless, but also extremely happy.
She looked back and smiled softly, letting him do whatever he wanted and go his own way.
Bei Mingye suddenly took out one of his big hands that were touching the face, and wiped it mischievously on the woman's pretty fair face. Suddenly, her rosy cheeks turned white.
"Ye, you are so annoying!" the woman complained angrily.
Seeing his excited and proud expression, the woman's competitive spirit was instantly aroused. She stretched out a pair of flour-covered hands unconvinced and wiped Bei Mingye's face off guard.
In an instant, Beimingye Junyi's face was smeared with a thick layer of flour. It was so funny...
It was a wonderful dinner that the two of them had until the moonlight faded.
The cooked dumplings had a weird shape, and the woman's nose was twisted, with a hint of disgust: "Husband, look at how ugly the dumplings you made are, I don't care, whoever makes them is responsible for eating them!"
"You still dislike me? I'll eat what I want, but you have to share the responsibility with me." As he said that, he picked up a very ugly dumpling and took a bite. The remaining half was fed directly to Bei Mingye.
in her mouth.
The woman lightly beat him on the chest and angrily said, "How could you do this?"
Bei Mingye took a bite of a dumpling and ate it with gusto. He said proudly: "Although it looks ugly, it's fine as long as it tastes good. We have to go out anyway..."
The woman didn't listen and said: "I mixed the dumpling fillings, can they not be delicious?"
However, when she saw Bei Mingye's evil smile, she knew that he wasn't holding back any good words: "What are you going to do?"
At this point, the woman was a bit belated and exclaimed: "You are so disgusting. Why are you talking about everything while eating? Aren't you a germophobe?"
"Hahaha... What bad scene did you think of?" Bei Mingye nodded fondly on the tip of her pretty nose and asked maliciously.
The woman pretended to be angry and pushed the bowl, "Huh! You're so disgusting, I won't eat it."
When Bei Mingye saw her, her heart softened. He hugged her thin shoulders flatteringly and coaxed: "Okay, okay! It's my husband's fault. I don't dare to do it anymore. I will definitely not say this when eating in the future."
Disgusting thing."
The woman was a little dumbfounded, "You can't talk even when you haven't eaten."
Bei Mingye turned her head over, kissed her tender face, and said, "Okay, I will listen to my wife."
The woman gave him a blank look and said resentfully: "It's so greasy." After saying that, she wiped her face with feigned disgust and wiped away his saliva on her cheeks.
"You dislike me again?" Seeing this, Bei Mingye felt unwilling, so he leaned over and kissed her again, and said with a wicked smile: "Don't rub it, please kiss her again."
The woman's raised hand paused in the air, wanting to wipe it but not daring to wipe it, pouting her little mouth, which made Bei Mingye feel distressed to the core of her heart.
He smiled with his peach blossom eyes, put a piece of cold lotus root slices in his hand and handed it to her mouth, coaxing: "Come, wife, I'll feed you."
The woman opened her mouth very obediently, enjoying the man's love for her, and felt a deep sweetness in her heart.
In this way, during the meal, the two of them did not forget to be affectionate and spent their time feeding each other back and forth.
In such a cold and dreamy night, Bei Mingye excitedly rolled the person into his arms, placed him under him, and stared without blinking, for fear of discovering that everything was just a dream in the blink of an eye. He had too many terrible experiences.
When I woke up, there was nothing around me.
"Girl, tell me, is this true?" Bei Mingye reached out and caressed her little face and asked cautiously: "Girl, tell me this is not a dream."
"Husband, look, you can feel mine, so it's true." The woman put his big hand close to her face.
"Finally, you will belong to me!" After saying that, he leaned down and bit her lips. The heat in his body began to scream. The person he had been thinking about for so long was now lying under him.
His big hands caressed her body carefully, and every place he touched was like lighting up a fire, causing her whole body to heat up, and her breathing continued to get worse.
Bei Mingye felt an unprecedented happiness filling his body and mind.
"Husband, I love you so much... don't leave me..." The woman expressed her love for the man affectionately.
The man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the black and white eyes suddenly tightened. He hesitated for a moment, fearing that he had lost the truth, "Girl, what did you say?"
"I said, I love you so much!" The woman's lingering eyes met him, infinitely affectionate.
Bei Mingye's uncertain eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
In his deep consciousness, his girl would never say such lingering words to him, she would even speak coldly to him, and look like she was on guard at all times!
Then who is the woman in front of me???
Bei Mingye stood up and walked out the door...
It seems that he has something important waiting for him...
What on earth happened! Why can’t he remember???
Bei Mingye rubbed his temples, trying to wake himself up.
At this time, the woman got up and chased her out, saying aggrievedly: "Husband, don't you want me anymore? You've been out for so long and you want to leave me alone at home again? You are so cruel!"
Beiming Yeying's brows couldn't help but frown. He looked at the woman under the candlelight. A slight feeling of dizziness came over him quietly. His girl was really pretty.
The woman looked at the man in front of her with love. His face was handsome and charming, and his facial features were three-dimensional and sculptured. But why did he suddenly become so strange and unapproachable?
Suddenly, the tears fell down like a broken pearl, both cute and pitiful.
She cried and complained: "Husband, do you not love me anymore? Do you still want to leave? Can you please not leave?"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Bei Mingye didn't have any desire at all. His peach blossom eyes showed deep silence, but reflected her pale and frightened little face.
But the next moment, the man's words made her feel like she was trapped in an ice cave.
The man's eyes lingered on her fat-like skin for a moment, and he said coldly: "You are not a girl. She will not be as obedient as you, nor will she shed tears in front of me, nor will she please me...
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"You won't look at me with such a begging look, and you won't use such a humble way to try to keep me."
In his eyes, the woman in front of him would only please him and make him comfortable, and even the tone of her speech would be so artificial.
"Who are you?" Bei Mingye asked coldly.
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, "I am your girl! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay! Ye, have you forgotten? I am your favorite woman!"
No, none of this is right. The girl will not say such things to him.
He had never even dreamed of being with the girl. At this moment, he felt distorted and uneasy.
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have something else to do and shouldn't be here. Why did he not want to come?
"No, that's not the case, I shouldn't appear here..."
The woman cried frequently and held his arm, feeling aggrieved and pitiful, "Husband, this is our home! Where else are you going? Don't leave me, okay?"
Bei Mingye gritted his teeth. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still insisted: "Listen to me, I really have something to do, and I have to leave."
"No, I won't let you go." The woman cried so hard that she hugged his waist tightly.
Bei Mingye took off her little hand and slapped the woman on the chest with his backhand. She stumbled to the ground and looked at Bei Mingye in disbelief.
He endured his heartache, looked at the woman who looked exactly like Shu Yao in front of him, and said coldly: "I don't know who you are, but I know that you are definitely not her."
"With this girl's skill, she won't be able to dodge this palm. You are not her, you are not!" At the end of the sentence, Bei Mingye almost shouted.
"Husband, where are you going? Do you really not want me?" The woman cried heartbrokenly, which made Bei Mingye stunned.
His big hand touched the woman's delicate cheek, and there were tears, warm tears. It was because of her tears that Bei Mingye woke up instantly.
No, she is not that woman!
Because that woman had never shed a tear in front of him. No matter how unhappy or dangerous she encountered, she would never give in, show weakness or even shed tears.
Bei Mingye looked up in shock, her timid eyes showing unconcealable fear and despair.
He was certain that the woman in front of him was definitely not a girl!
He suddenly turned around and let the woman shout hysterically. Bei Mingye still didn't look back and walked out of the room without any regrets.
The door suddenly closed, and the illusion ended.
Immediately, the stone door opened.
Suddenly, a tall figure slowly walked out from inside.
Shu Yao took a closer look, Bei Mingye? He's out?!
Bei Mingye couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If he didn't come out, his three souls and seven souls would be broken up forever. Finally, he was determined and saw through this illusion.
Seeing him walking out as if nothing had happened, Shu Yao couldn't help but joked: "I thought you died in there!"
Seeing Shu Yao again, he couldn't even hide his smile when he spoke, and even sounded a little proud, "Why? Are you so afraid that I won't be able to get out!"
"You're thinking too much!" Shu Yao glared at him, jumped up, and landed on the opposite side of the dead end road.
This was the real Shu Yao. She never had a good look towards him and always looked like she was facing a formidable enemy. Bei Mingye looked at her beautiful figure and stood in silence for a long time.
For a moment, he turned around and thought of the gentle chanting in the fantasy, the charming smile, the loving Shu Yao, and couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness.
Illusions in legends are confusing, nihilistic or unreal existences, and are the contradictions and emotions in the most hidden parts of human nature.
It can infinitely magnify the darkest side of human nature and directly attack the things deep in your heart that you dare not face the most, or family affection, love, power, status, hatred and desire.
It can be said that it is the aspect that you are most looking forward to and yearning for deep down in your heart.
Just like him!
It turned out that the strange soft emotion welling up in his heart was because of her;
It turns out that deep down in his heart, what he looks forward to most is the Shu Yao who doesn't show any good looks! The Shu Yao who rejects him thousands of miles away.
If she could be half as gentle as Shu Yao in the fantasy, then he would die in peace.
At this time, Shu Yao looked back and asked: "By the way, did you hear me calling you outside?"
"What are you calling?" Vaguely, he heard someone calling him, but he didn't know if it was reality or an illusion!
Shu Yao said nonchalantly: "Bei Mingye, the big devil, what else could he be!"
Bei Mingye shook his head helplessly, sighed, and smiled softly, "Haha! It's very similar to what you call me!"