When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 330 Always need to go through a profound experience
The girl's eyes are like a clear spring with ripples.

The feelings that cannot be hidden are surging layer by layer.

She slowly sat up from the bed, but for a moment she didn't know how to answer this question.

When Meng Zixian made this request, she subconsciously felt that the progress was so fast.

But her and brother Meng's progress was already fast.

wrong.

The gratification of two emotions is originally a thought, and the long-term is reflected in the day and night.

The man looked at her blankly and stared at him without saying a word.

He still had a stern face, and said solemnly: "Three."

Ok?
"two--"

"If you don't speak, it will be the default."

……

The bright red quilt looked like a blower was planted in it in the middle of the night, and I don't know what happened to it.

"Uh--"

After Bei Yan let out a cry of pain.

The air is still.

Then Mencius poked his head out.

I got used to the darkness, and there was a little light in the room.

He glanced at the side away from Beiyan, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and the exposed half of his face was full of frustration.

Then Bei Yan also showed her head, she let out a few breaths as if she lacked oxygen, her big staring eyes were out of focus, her hands were tightly grasping the quilt, her expression was indescribable, her face was a little pale.

It was a long time again.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry."

Mencius moved his forearm to his forehead, exposing his eyes.

"Um……"

Her voice was timid and weak.

At this time, Meng Zixian turned to look at her.

From his angle, he could only see her tall, small nose bridge and the tip of her nose.

Seeing her hands grabbing the quilt outside, he reached out to hold her clenched little fist.

At this moment, his hands were terribly hot, making one wonder if his body temperature was particularly high.

Bei Yan wanted to turn her head to look at him, but she didn't dare.

After tweaking many times, she still looked back at him.

I saw the apology written on the man's face.

"Feel sorry."

He apologized again.

Bei Yan swallowed her saliva.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

His eyes dodged for a second, and he said again: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, he pulled the quilt and turned around, but there was no movement.

Bei Yan looked at him, tears welled up in those staring eyes.

a long time.

She suddenly hugged him from behind, her voice trembling: "Brother Meng, I'm afraid."

The man opened his eyes and saw her little hands.

He raised his hand and held it, "What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know." Bei Yan trembled all over, "I'm just a little scared."

"Ah."

Hearing this, the corners of Meng Zixian's lips raised slightly, "I understand."

Having said that, he turned around, looked at her tearful eyes, stroked the ends of her eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "It's my fault."

"Yan'er, you will find a sense of belonging with me, I promise you."

It didn't work though.

Tonight's experience was pretty good for them.

He didn't need to listen to what she said, but the emotions on her subconscious face in a short period of time made him understand her true heart.

Even if a sensible girl really likes him, she is always accommodating him.

And this kind of accommodating exposed her sense of strangeness towards him and the current environment.

Indeed, it's not how kind he is to her now, the strangeness will disappear, after all, this is only a place where she has stayed for less than a month.

Some things can be done quickly and some cannot.

Bei Yan didn't speak, just hugged him tightly.

It's been a long time again.

Mencius said dotingly and helplessly: "I knew I should have registered your age as 20 years old, so we could get a certificate and get married tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)