Cute Baby Looking For Daddy

"Li Lingmei, don't you like me?" drunk Ji Yichen lost his reason and didn't know to think. He asked what he wanted. He didn't tuck in the hidden one at all. He turned his head and looked at Li Lingmei. At the same time, he stretched out his hands and directly held Ling Mei's face. A pair of eyes that seemed to be stained with wine looked into Ling Mei's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

The temperature of a man's dry palm and the masculine smell brought by a man's breathing swept all Lingmei's nerves in an instant, "Ji Yichen, let go." he looked at her with her face in his hand, making her feel that her breathing was going to stagnate, and even her thinking was going to stagnate.

"No, no, no, I won't let go. As soon as I let go, you ran away. Xiaomei, you know, I prefer you when you were ill. At that time, you would depend on me, sleep with me, eat with me and work together. Hehe, you're not ashamed to pester me. I hated you pestering me like that at that time, but when you finally didn't pester me, I found that I was so angry Miss your entanglement.

Is it true that people are so cheap? When they lose, they know. Hehe, I never cared about this sentence before. Now I finally understand it. Xiaomei, don't ignore me. Xiaomei, will you take me home?

We're still like before. You won't go out in my quilt.

Now I really doubt whether I was ill at that time and could guard a woman like you.

Li Lingmei, I was such a fool at that time.

Li Lingmei, don't look at me like that. If you look again, I'll kiss you. "

He said it word by word. Then, when he found that Li Lingmei was still looking at him, Ji Yichen suddenly forced his hand holding Li Lingmei's cheek and clasped Li Lingmei's face. Then, his own face approached inch by inch until the two people's breathing was wrapped together until the four soft pieces touched each other, At that moment, there was only a feeling called "heaven and earth are old and I don't know what today is.".

Ling Mei was forced to close her eyes.

Because, seeing the enlarged Ji Yichen's face, her heart inexplicably jumped with palpitations, just like beating a drum.

"Xiaomei, you are mine. You have long been mine. You have slept together. Do you still want to marry another man?" Ji Yichen kissed madly and muttered word by word, as if only in this way can his heart beat normally and have a sense of sureness to have this girl again.

Otherwise, the girl in her arms may disappear from his world anytime, anywhere.

Or completely disappear.

She is going abroad.

Study abroad.

If Li Lingmei really studies abroad, it will be at least two or three years. Maybe she won't go back once she goes.

After all, Li's group has industries all over the world. She can live comfortably in any place she likes.

But then, it's getting farther and farther away from him.

Far away, he can't reach her anymore.

Xiaomei, you are mine.

Xiaomei, you are mine.

Li Lingmei's eardrum was full of Ji Yichen's words at this time. She recovered from her illness and carried her memory when she was ill.

At that time, everything Ji Yichen brought to her was vivid. She naturally remembered the scene when she had to pester Ji Yichen to sleep in his bed.

She remembered that every time she would nest in his arms and let him sleep around her.

At that time, she was really shameless, and Ji Yichen at that time was helpless every time. She let her toss him. She would hug him if she wanted to, and she would coax him if she wanted to coax him. She completely treated her as a little sister.

But now she is well and sober. Recalling the scenes at that time, Ji Yichen spoiled her unconditionally.

Whether it's out of love for her or spoiling her like a sister, two people of the opposite sex lived together as close as possible. If she was heartless and heartless at that time, Ji Yichen must have been disgusted at first.

But later, he treated her very well.

It was not until that night in the hospital that he kissed her that he suddenly changed.

Then, everything happened later. Then, stimulated again, she suddenly recovered and finally became a normal person.

In retrospect, Li Lingmei suddenly found that she didn't want to be better at that time.

If she can always be ill, she can always rely on Ji Yichen not to leave.

But her illness had healed, and she had no reason to rely on him anymore.

Yes, there is no reason, there is no reason.

In the lightly closed eyes, salty and astringent liquid flows out gently.

Along the eyelids and cheeks, it quietly overflowed to the corners of the lips. The salty and astringent made Ji Yichen's heart throb, and his lips and teeth suddenly separated, "Xiaomei, did you cry?"

After releasing Li Lingmei, Ji Yichen hurriedly picked up her face again and looked at her in panic. "It's me. It's me. It's me. I scared you, isn't it? I swear I won't touch you. If you don't want me to touch me, I won't touch it. Xiaomei, shall we go home? I want to go home. You're not here. I haven't been home for a long time."

Ji Yichen begged like a child.

That sound, like a cup of confusion, lured Ling Mei's heart to collapse inch by inch.

At that glance, as if calling, Ling Mei couldn't help nodding, "OK, I'll take you home."

He drank too much. He just wanted to go home. Just take him home once.

When she arrives, she leaves. From then on, she will never let such an encounter happen tonight.

Now she can no longer go back and deliberately block the occurrence of that thing.

But in this world, once something happens, it's hard to erase it.

She had no way to accept Ji Yichen after recalling those past, which was unfair to him.

She doesn't deserve him.

I really don't deserve him.

Instead of letting her suffer in the face of him every day, she might as well run away from him.

Go abroad.

Go abroad to study.

Far away from Ji Yichen, if you can't see each other, you can gradually forget it.

She just wanted that day to come faster and faster. Otherwise, the pain of knowing that two people are in the same world but can't meet each other is too painful. It's painful every minute.

She can't stand it. She's really going to collapse.

But before the end of her voice, the man in front of her loosened her face, and then fell vaguely on the back of the chair. The original deep pupils also closed gently, and the mouth was whispering, "Xiaomei, let's go home, go home."

Home, two people together before said countless times, but only this time, is so heavy.

The heavy heart seemed to have been pulled out of a huge hole, and there was no way to close it.