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When Mingke woke up, Bei Mingye was still sleeping next to her, with his thick arm across her waist, exposed outside the quilt.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the tangled muscle texture on his arms. They were so thick, a bit thicker than her calves. Looking at him again, he frowned and was still sleeping deeply, but his brows were still there in his sleep. There is no stretching.
This was a rare time when she woke up in his arms, and the man was still so soundly asleep. Even if she moved slightly under him, he still showed no sign of waking up.
Her head felt a bit heavy, and she stretched out her hand to rub her forehead unconsciously. Her throat felt dry and uncomfortable, but other than these, her body didn't seem to feel any strange at all, and there was no soreness at all from being so violently taken over by him. feel.
The events of last night came back to her mind bit by bit. It was not that she couldn't remember them at all. Some of the fragments still flashed through her mind.
When we were in the box, in the car, and in his lounge
She was startled and looked up. This was not the lounge in his office, but the apartment room where she spent the night the night before.
She rubbed her sore eyes and thought carefully for a moment before she seemed to remember some of her struggles with him last night. When she thought about it, her heart suddenly panicked and she almost couldn't help but scream.
How dare she be so presumptuous in front of him, and he
I couldn't help but glance at him sideways, and I couldn't explain how I felt. He actually let her act drunkenly in front of him, and even didn't want her when he was so impulsive that his whole body seemed to be on fire. .
She can feel clearly whether she has been wanted by him before. He didn't want her last night, really not.
Ming Ke didn¡¯t know whether she should feel lucky or uneasy. This was completely different from the Bei Mingye she knew in the past. In the past, that beast didn¡¯t care whether she wanted to or not. The more miserable she cried, the harder he would go.
Even when he was joking, he would say that she had not cried under him for a long time.
But last nightwhy was he so gentle and even tolerant to her last night?
"It's amazing that the two words "tolerance" can be applied to Bei Mingye.
Looking at his brows that were still furrowed together, she couldn't help but stretch out her long fingers, and suddenly she became impulsive. She couldn't help but lightly trace his thick eyebrows with her fingertips, hoping to smooth away the melancholy between his eyebrows and make him feel better. He seemed more relaxed.
She didn¡¯t know what she was thinking, but when she saw him frowning so tightly, she felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable.
The moment her fingertips touched Bei Mingye's eyebrows, Bei Mingye had already woken up. He felt that someone wanted to touch him. He waved his big palm and restrained her hand without even opening his eyes. down.
Raising his long arms, under Mingke¡¯s scream, he pressed the little woman over and clasped her little hands behind her back.
Mingke was frightened out of her mind by him. This sudden confinement almost made her scream.
Bei Mingye opened his ink-like starry eyes, and the light in his eyes was gathering bit by bit. He saw clearly the woman imprisoned under him. His heart trembled, and he hurriedly let go of her and pulled her back.
Mingko rubbed her wrists that were imprisoned by him just now. She didn't know what the man was thinking. He grabbed her so hard that it hurt her so much that she even wondered if the wrists were pinched by him. broken.
It¡¯s so powerful and so fast, it¡¯s like filming a movie, it¡¯s scary!
"Does it hurt?" he asked, his voice still a bit hoarse as if he had just woken up.
Mingke bit his lip, glanced at him, and shook his head.
So what if it hurts? If you tell him it hurts, will he feel more pity for you? She didn't even dare to think about Bei Mingye's pity.
"I didn't realize the person sleeping next to me was you." He said hoarsely, his consciousness completely returning to his mind.
He did what he did just now because he thought someone was going to attack him. But when he threw her out, he had already subconsciously realized that the person beside him was not necessarily an enemy. Otherwise, with his strength, he would only scratch her.
He is still not used to living with two people. He used to fall asleep alone, and no one dared to touch him after he fell asleep.
"I will learn to adapt in the future." Taking her little hand, he sat up and rubbed her gently. His movements were so gentle, which was really rare for him.
Mingke sat up next to him and her eyes fell on his rough palms. When he rubbed her hands with his palms,At that moment, the contrast between the two people was so clear, their strength and weakness were immediately obvious. If he had been stronger just now, her hands would really be useless.
She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glance at him secretly. His hair was a bit messy, and his face, even if he hadn't tidied it up, was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. Just one glance almost made her stunned again. .
Fortunately, when he was rubbing her hand, the little pain she accidentally caused made her wake up suddenly. Her eyes quickly moved away from his face and fell back to her hand, watching him kneading her hand. That careful yet clumsy look made me unable to describe how I felt.
After a while, Bei Mingye let her go and glanced at her. The clothes on her body were still a bit messy. They were torn out by herself last night. The collar was wide open and one shoulder was slightly exposed. She just took a look at it. , the whole person suddenly felt a little hot again.
His eyes dropped, and after hesitating for only half a second, he pulled her back into his arms with a big palm, turned her over and pushed her down: "Girl, we didn't have anything last night"
"I have to go out in a hurry." How could she not understand the color under his eyes? These eyes were extremely familiar to her.
She struggled slightly, but she still didn't want to have too close contact with him: "I want to go out, sir, I really still have a lot to do."
Bei Mingye snorted. Fortunately, he wasn't so impulsive at this time. He just glanced at her and then let her go while holding back his anger.
It was early in the morning, and he didn¡¯t want to make a fuss like last night. He rolled off the bed and walked to the bathroom, leaving her with a stiff back.
She knew that he was unhappy, but she couldn't care less about whether he was happy or not at the moment. Ever since she knew that he and Yu Feifan spent the night there, she had always been somewhat inexplicably resistant to this man.
Even though she knew that making him unhappy would do her no good at all, she still couldn't accept him.
When Bei Mingye came out, he had calmed down. He was only wearing a pair of pants, and his shirt was thrown into an unknown corner.
Ming Ke¡¯s condition is not much better than him, there are no clothes of theirs here.
Seeing him walking towards her, she said anxiously: "I'm going to go down and get dressed, and I have to rush to take off." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com