Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

It was at this moment that he opened his eyes, and before she had time to look back or avoid her, he wrapped his other hand around her neck, pressed her down and kissed him.

Han Yixing stared at him with wide eyes, no more strength in his hands, he pulled him over and sat on his lap, but couldn't help the tears from his eyes.

He was still willing to kiss her, why didn't he question her?

After that day, Meng Beichen was forced, and he hadn't touched her for half a month, so he didn't care, but now that he thinks about it, is it true that he despises her.

But at this second, she felt that she existed again, and clearly felt his existence, his breath, his lips and tongue intertwined, and the overbearing almost took her breath away. [

She trembled slightly and asked herself to respond to him, even if it was the last time, even if there would be a storm waiting for her afterwards.

But just as she was about to hook her little tongue, he let go of her abruptly, panting slightly depressed, seeing her looking at him with disappointment, he couldn't help laughing: "Baby, I don't mind if you want to stay in the car." .”

In a word, she blushed and shook her head quickly. It was daytime, so how could they do anything in the car.

Meng Beichen leaned over again, kissed her slightly swollen lips, let her go, and got out of the car first.

When he went to pull her car door, Han Yixing didn't move.

She didn't dare to get out of the car, she didn't dare to face what kind of emotions he would explode when he returned to the room, had she seen the most terrifying side of Meng Beichen?

He raised his eyebrows and said, "So you really want to be in the car."

After all, as if he really wanted to go around and get back into the car, Han Yixing was stunned, and immediately jumped off.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to hold her, "Have you had lunch yet?"

The more kind he was to her, the more disturbed she was. Han Yixing was mentally tortured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. When he entered the living room, the servant came up to take his coat, and he waved them all away .

He didn't ask, Han Yixing became more and more anxious, thinking, should she turn herself in?

Meng Beichen patted the seat next to him and said, "Xing'er, come here and continue to lay hands on me."

Han Yixing bit her lip and did as before, but took a deep breath and said, "You scold me, hit me, I really didn't know that would happen, Meng Beichen, I really don't remember, I didn't think Pass"