Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 539 As long as you give me your hand

The two of them took a bath silently. Knife came out of the bathtub first, then turned around and carried the weak Ding Lan out of the bathtub, helped her wipe her body, dry her hair, and even carefully applied skin care products.

Ding Lan cooperated honestly from the beginning to the end, without saying a word, just let Xiaodao play with herself like a doll.

After everything was tidied up, Xiaodao helped Ding Lan put on her nightgown, carried her back to the bedroom, the room was a bit messy, and there was still a smell everywhere in the room, Xiaodao looked down at Ding Lan in his arms somewhat unnaturally.

Ding Lan's eyes are calm and calm, like lake water.

After a pause, Xiaodao carried Ding Lan to the sofa by the window, put her down, and asked in a low voice:
"Where are the sheets?"

Although Ding Lan is excited now, she is weak all over. She looked at the knife and raised her finger to the cabinet behind him.

Xiaodao glanced back, then turned around again:

"wait for me a while!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the cabinet and opened the cabinet door. Unexpectedly, Ding Lan's cabinet was very tidy, so he found a new bed sheet easily.

It's just that the colors of those bed sheets are mostly the same as her paintings, the colors are single, and almost all of them are in cool colors.

this woman...

Xiaodao frowned in distress, but finally took out a new bed sheet and put it on without saying a word.

Ding Lan has been lying powerlessly on the sofa, staring at the knife with her big eyes propped up.His movements are not skillful and smooth, and it can be seen that this should be the first time he has done such a thing.

After getting new sheets and throwing all the old sheets into the washing machine, Xiaodao returned to the bedroom and lay down with Ding Lan in his arms.

Neither of them spoke again. For a long time, the atmosphere between the two seemed a little depressed.

Ding Lan was extremely excited. Although she was very tired, she didn't feel sleepy at all.She just opened her eyes and stared straight at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling above her head, counting the beads one by one, over and over again.

After a while, she was a little tired from counting, and she couldn't help closing her eyes.

"Go back!"

It was already getting late, and the darkness had opened its arms at some point, and the city that was fighting for it had been shrouded under its own dark wings.

Ding Lan's figure was lazily scratching Xiaodao's heart like a cat's paw.

Xiaodao didn't answer directly, but changed the subject, and asked Ding Lan a question instead:
"When did you start touching this kind of thing?"

Ding Lan slowly opened his eyes, turned sideways, and faced Xiao Dao.

Xiaodao's side face is as good-looking as the front face, with tough lines and clear outlines, and every stroke is as if it has been meticulously crafted.Ding Lan felt that even with his own paintbrush, he might not be able to draw such a perfect outline perfectly.

She has seen too many good-looking men, but there is no one like Xiaodao.

Like her, he is full of stories, full of puzzles, provocative to explore, and full of dangerous abyss. If you accidentally fall into the depths, you will die.

Ding Lan carefully outlined the outline of Xiaodao's facial features with his eyes, and then closed his eyes a little weakly:
"16 years old!"

In that year, her life began a different transformation.

It was also that year that she began to indulge her life, letting it fall and fall again and again in the darkness and decay.She longs for the day when she can fall into a real hell.

Because in the real hell, there will be no pain!

Ding Lan's answer made Xiao Dao's big hand behind his head tense.

He had imagined that Ding Lan's life had been like this since a long time ago.But I never thought it would be so early.

16 years old!
For other girls, it is the same age as a flower, full of beauty and longing for the future.

But this woman...

At the same age as Hua, she had already fallen into the dark abyss, and she didn't even want to climb up again.

What has she been through?
What kind of thing would make a girl who is only 16 years old willing to give up her life!
This is not rebellion, Xiaodao understands!

This is the real giving up, giving up, allowing oneself to decay, disappearing, leaving no bones left!
Thinking of this, Xiaodao suddenly felt a little suffocated in his chest. He measured his body and faced Ding Lan. His pair of deep black eyes stared deeply at Ding Lan, as if he wanted to look into her soul through her body. The depth is average.

But no, no!
At this moment, he can't even understand her body, how can he see through her soul?
Frustrated, Xiao Dao stretched out his arms, hugged Ding Lan tightly, let her head lean against his chest tightly, and let her listen to the strong and powerful heart inside, beating once and forcibly beating.

Using silent words and the most primitive movements, he told Ding Lan that he wanted to rely on her.

After all, Ding Lan is smart, or sharp, she can easily see through the meaning behind a man's eyes and actions.

Therefore, she understood that Xiao Dao wanted to tell herself something by doing this.

Are you moved?
She didn't have this feeling for a long time, all her emotions died at the age of 16!

and so……

She closed her eyes, and although she didn't push the knife away, she told the knife word by word in a quiet but determined voice:

"You should go back!"

Xiaodao couldn't help but tighten his eyes when he heard the words, what was surging in his black pupils was an inexplicable turmoil.

He didn't answer, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his arms moved even harder.He pressed his sharp chin against the top of Ding Lan's hair.

Ding Lan, didn't I tell you?

You want me to let you go, in this life, don't even think about it!

You don't want to, don't want to, I don't need to force you to open your heart to accept me and tolerate me now.But I have time, I can wait.

I believe that one day, you will be willing!

Would you be willing to tell me everything about yourself, would you be willing to stretch out your hands, hold me, follow me out of the dark quagmire, and welcome the first ray of light in your life!
Ding Lan, I believe it!

So please, don't give up!

Of course, Ding Lan didn't hear a single word of the words in Xiaodao's heart.In fact, even if she heard it now, she would not take it seriously, and would even push the knife away even harder, completely cutting the boundary between the two of them.

Xiaodao knew that Ding Lan had this ability.

As long as she wanted to, she could definitely be heartless, disappearing from his life without making a sound or leaving a trace.

Xiaodao knows that Ding Lan can do it, and he can do it!
So at this moment, what was in his heart could only be said silently to Ding Lan.

Afterwards, the two of them stopped talking, and Ding Lan just let Xiaodao hug her, and soon, Xiaodao's shallow breathing came from above her head.

He must be exhausted!

In fact, she is also tired!

But the appearance of the small knife completely subverted her previous consistent principles.

Time and time again, she handed over herself and control to him!

Ding Lan himself felt strange!
She couldn't figure out why, but she didn't want to think about it.After all, in her life, there are so many and so many things she can't figure out, and she has long been used to it.

She just needs to tell herself, let herself remember, and not let this man named Xiaodao enter her heart, that's enough, enough!
Thinking about it, Ding Lan suddenly felt that his eyelids were a little heavy.

She actually... wants to sleep!
Just slightly surprised, Ding Lan obediently closed her eyes.

Hearing the sound of even breathing gradually coming from his arms, Xiaodao couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

In fact, he has never been asleep!

How could he possibly sleep?

He understood that feeling, and felt sorry for Ding Lan.

In this world, only similar people will attract each other. Different people are not complementary, but different!
So Ding Lan, because I understand you, I can save you!
As long as you give me your hand!

(End of this chapter)