Hearing that she was crying louder, Meng Beichen finally couldn't help but sighed and withdrew his hand, and buried his whole face in her neck with a somewhat frustrated face, sniffing deeply the sweet breath on her body.

After a long time, he panted and said, "Xing'er, I will not hurt you."

Han Yixing's tears still couldn't be stopped, as if the last time the tears hadn't been shed, his whole face wrinkled from crying.

Meng Beichen looked at her and didn't know what to do. He couldn't stop like this every time. He had to find a way to make her accept him psychologically.

Stretching out his hand to wipe her tears, he said awkwardly, "Okay, I didn't do anything to you. Look, my hand is still bleeding." [

"Meng Beichen, I'm scared." She looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, could she have some psychological problems, and she will always be like that in the future?

He continued to sigh, and continued to wipe her tears, "Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of? You dare to bite me, so brave."

"I'm not talking about this," she burst into tears again, Meng Beichen tried to suppress his desire, reached out to help her up, and said with a wry smile: "Baby, I am the one who suffers, if this continues, I will die." I really became a monk."

After finishing speaking, he got up in a hurry and walked to a lounge over there. Han Yixing only found out a few days ago that there was a small lounge with a bathroom attached. It turned out that Meng Beichen was tired and would just rest there. Do not return to Dream Garden.

She stared blankly at his disappearing back, biting her lip in a daze in a daze, he is a monk?

She blushed suddenly, she didn't dare to accept his touch, and he was a normal man, or a pervert, so would he go find another woman in the future?

With a bitter face, she sat down again and covered her face with her hands. She really didn't know what to do?

She liked him, she even fell in love with him, but her body rejected him again, what should she do?But do men and women have to do that?She is really torn.

Meng Beichen came out of the bathroom, wearing only a white shirt on his upper body, and his open chest was still dripping. He wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and he was relieved to see that she obediently did not leave.

It's just that the way she lay there in a daze made him feel distressed.

"What are you thinking?" He couldn't help walking over to her and asking her.

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