Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh hurt by love
Because of the call from Dragon King, Yang Hao was in a very low mood, and after drinking a lot of wine, when he fell on the hotel bed, the tight string in Yang Hao's mind relaxed.
She slept so deeply that Yan Beibei slipped into bed without Yang Hao noticing.
After Yan Beibei slipped into the bed, her whole body became stiff. Although she mustered up the courage to get into Yang Hao's bed, she was a **** girl after all, and she was like this with a girl wearing only underwear.
The two men were lying together, already very nervous, and they didn't dare to take the next step.
Yan Beibei was lying quietly next to Yang Hao. Her arm had touched Yang Hao's skin. The slightly cool touch made Yan Beibei's mind completely blank for a moment.
What should I do next?
Climb on top of him?
Or put his hands on your body?
Yan Beibei bit her lip and stared at Yang Hao's sleeping face. She was hesitant in her heart. After struggling for several minutes, Yan Beibei finally mustered up the courage and leaned directly towards Yang Hao, hugging Yang Hao's arms.
The body was completely squeezed against Yang Hao's body.
Although Yang Hao was drowsy in his sleep, he was not an ordinary person after all. His nervous reaction was far beyond ordinary people. Yan Beibei slipped into the bed as gently as a kitten. He did not notice it, but Yan Beibei hugged him so suddenly.
, how could Yang Hao not feel it?
It was almost an instinctive reaction. Yang Hao's eyes suddenly opened. He jumped up from the bed and rolled Yan Beibei down. A pair of big steel-like hands pinched Yan Beibei directly.
He touched Yan Beibei's delicate neck, and his thighs directly pressed heavily on Yan Beibei's body.
"ah……"
Yan Beibei never expected that Yang Hao would react so violently. She was suddenly pressed down on the bed. The huge pressure from her chest and the pain on her neck made her groan miserably.
Yan Beibei's voice reached Yang Hao's ears, and Yang Hao was suddenly stunned. Although he still felt dizzy, he could clearly see who was pressing under him.
Yan Beibei!
Yang Hao's mind suddenly buzzed and became chaotic. He subconsciously withdrew his hands, quickly rolled off Yan Beibei, and covered Yan Beibei's body with a quilt.
I looked at my surroundings and tried to remember what happened.
Could it be that he was drunk and had sex, and did such a beastly thing to Yan Beibei?
Yang Hao had a splitting headache from the alcohol and was feeling dizzy. He looked at the clothes and pants he had thrown on the chair. This seemed to be the room where he slept. How could Yan Beibei be in his room?
On the bed, still undressed?
"Beibei, I'm sorry, I..."
Yang Hao didn't think clearly about what happened for a while, but subconsciously, he apologized to Yan Beibei, but his heart was full of guilt. How could he do such a thing to Yan Beibei?
If Jiang Manqing knew about this, I'm afraid he would chop himself to death with a knife as soon as possible. Yan Beibei was her heartthrob. She and she were lovers, but he treated her daughter...
Yan Beibei's face was as red as fire, but looking at Yang Hao's apologetic expression, she immediately guessed what Yang Hao was thinking, and mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle, you don't have to apologize, I slipped into bed myself."
Yang Hao was stunned and looked at Yan Beibei blankly: "What is going on?"
Yan Beibei bit her lip, and as if she was ready to fight, she lifted the quilt on her body again, letting her beautiful body be exposed to Yang Hao's eyes. She slowly sat down and hugged Yang Hao's neck with both hands.
He leaned close to her and whispered: "Uncle, I love you, I am yours tonight, please love me well."
Yan Beibei smelled very fragrant, and her soft body was full of the temptation of youth. But after listening to Yan Beibei's words, Yang Hao felt a thunder suddenly sounded in his head, and he was stunned.
Yan Beibei held Yang Hao's head and moved closer to kiss Yang Hao's mouth. Yang Hao reacted and suddenly pushed Yan Beibei away. He moved back a little, suppressing his body's instincts.
He brought the flames, picked up the quilt and wrapped Yan Beibei up.
"Beibei, listen to me, we can't be like this... You know, I have a wife, and haven't you met her? I have always regarded you as my sister, so I love you and pamper you. Don't think too much about it.
Okay?"
Yang Hao's mood was extremely complicated for a moment. He didn't expect Yan Beibei to be so courageous. He even took off his clothes and slipped into his bed while he was drunk. Fortunately, his consciousness did not disappear completely. Otherwise, if
What happened tonight, wouldn't it be completely over?
Yang Hao likes Yan Beibei very much, but it is not the kind of love between a man and a woman. It is more like the love and pampering of a sister and a daughter. He has never had any evil intentions towards Yan Beibei, so when faced with
Thinking of Jiang Manqing's concern about such a thing, Yang Hao felt a little panicked for a while.
Seeing Yang Hao reject her again, Yan Beibei felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. She struggled to reach out her hand, touched Yang Hao's face, and said bravely: "I know, I don't care, I just want to have a relationship with uncle."
It's just a good memory. Don't worry, I won't pester you. After tonight, I will still be your little sister, okay?"
Yang Hao shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the dizziness in his head. After drinking so much wine, Yang Hao's willpower had also relaxed a lot. Yan Beibei's charming body gave Yang Hao a lot of energy.
The huge stimulation put his body in a state of instinctive excitement. That instinct seemed to be persuading him to accept everything in front of him, but the only remaining reason told him that he must not do this.
Reason and desire are fighting the most difficult struggle.
Yang Hao stared at Yan Beibei with red eyes, and slapped himself hard on the thigh. The severe pain made Yang Hao's somewhat blurry mind regain its consciousness. Yang Hao knew that if he continued like this, something might happen, and he had to deal with it as soon as possible.
Take Yan Beibei away.
"No, Beibei, listen to me, there are other reasons. I can be with anyone, but I just can't have this happen to you. You go back to bed quickly. Nothing happened tonight, do you understand?"
Yan Beibei opened her eyes wide in surprise and stared at Yang Hao. She could be with anyone, but she couldn't be with herself?
What is the reason?
"Uncle, do you hate Beibei so much?" A bit of mist suddenly appeared in Yan Beibei's eyes. She felt that her heart was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, as if it was torn apart by something. It was very painful and very painful.
pain.
Yang Hao also had a headache. He had always been unwilling to explain his relationship with Yan Beibei to her mother, just to avoid her feeling embarrassed. But seeing that Yan Beibei clearly misunderstood the meaning of his words, Yang Hao knew that he could not explain clearly.
If so, I'm afraid Yan Beibei doesn't know where she will think of going.
"Beibei, don't think too much. I like you very much. There are other reasons for what I just said."
"Other reasons?" Yan Beibei was a little stunned. She stared at Yang Hao doubtfully, her eyes full of inquiry.
"Yes, other reasons." Yang Hao replied affirmatively: "How about you go back to your room and sleep first, and we can talk about it tomorrow, okay?"
Yan Beibei was very smart. Looking at Yang Hao's affirmative look, thinking about Yang Hao's words that he could be with anyone but not with herself, Yan Beibei suddenly thought of a possibility, and her face suddenly turned pale.
His eyes were full of shock.
"Uncle, could it be that...you...and my mother..."
Yang Hao wanted Yan Beibei to leave here. Seeing that Yan Beibei guessed the truth, he stopped hiding it and nodded and admitted: "Yes, do you understand what I just said?"
Yan Beibei opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Hao in disbelief: "Uncle, you...are the man that mother talks about?"
Yang Hao looked into Yan Beibei's eyes, which were full of shock and loss. Yang Hao wanted to deny it, but he could only harden his heart and nodded: "Yes, your mother and I are lovers, so
This kind of thing must never happen between you and me. You should go back to bed quickly, have a good sleep, and forget about this matter..."
Tears appeared in Yan Beibei's eyes bit by bit. Yan Beibei's expression made people feel heartbroken. She whispered in a low voice: "Why?"
Yang Hao looked at Beibei's expression and felt extremely bitter in his heart. He wanted to hug the sad Yan Beibei and prevent her from being so sad, but this matter was based on principle. The best thing to do was to hold back and not reach out.
, explained with difficulty: "This matter is very complicated. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? You go back to bed first, okay?"
Yan Beibei was dumbfounded for a while, then stood up from the bed in despair. The quilt slipped from her body. She didn't seem to notice it at all. She seemed to be in a daze and walked out in a daze, without even wearing a bathrobe.
As I walked, tears fell one by one.
Yang Hao's head was filled with all kinds of complex emotions, and he even had a faint urge to pull her back to the bed and take pity on her. He gritted his teeth with red eyes and suppressed himself, but his heart became chaotic and violent.
stand up.
Damn it, what does this mean?
Yan Beibei opened the door numbly, and walked slowly towards her room with bare feet. In the living room, a girl was standing quietly not far from Yang Hao's door, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face.
However, Yan Beibei seemed to have not seen her at all, and just walked past her step by step, and then walked into her room.
The figure standing in the living room looked at Yan Beibei's back in surprise, and then turned to look at Yang Hao's door. His face was extremely surprised and confused. What on earth happened to make Yan Beibei act like this?
driven to distraction?
"boom"
A deep voice came from Yang Hao's room. The girl in the living room was startled, hesitated, and walked towards Yang Hao's room.
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