Waiting for you to fall a flower

Her mind went blank, she forgot to speak, she forgot to struggle, her eyes widened, and she allowed him to kiss her gently. She could feel the temperature of his flexible tongue, the sweat on the bridge of her nose, and the shiver left by the brushing of his teeth.

A hand slipped under her blouse and caught her by surprise.

Her scalp was numb, and she almost felt like she was dying. Her hands were clenching his shoulders, and her nails were almost embedded in his skin. If it weren't for the cold and hard walls behind her, she wouldn't have been able to stand still.

For the first time, her body was touched so boldly by a man.

"Jing Ya, I want you."

Ye Beicheng's hoarse voice brought her back to her senses. She pushed him away quietly and violently. Her cheeks were red and she pointed at him angrily and said, "What other reason do you have today? Was he drugged again?"

"...

"Yu Jingya, we've been married for so long. Don't you have any feelings for me?"

He asked with a frown and jingya snorted coldly, "What about you? Do you have feelings for me?"

Before you educate others, check yourself first.

"If I don't like you, I won't lose control of myself!"

Ye Beicheng was angry. He was mad, but he was also driven mad by this woman in front of him.

Jing ya was suddenly dumbfounded by the word "Like." Ye Beicheng said he liked her? Did she hear it wrong?

By the time she woke up, her clothes had already fallen to her feet in a mess, and the man standing in front of her was not in any shape.

"Do you mean love?" She asked in a low voice with a red face.

Ye Beicheng didn't answer.

"Why don't you answer my question?"

Jing Ya said softly, looking at him expectantly.

"Like is also a kind of love." Ye Beicheng gave an ambiguous answer.

"Then don't touch me!" She pushed him away in disappointment, covered her chest with her hands and said stubbornly, "I don't want one kind of love, I want all of it!"

Ye Beicheng was completely driven mad by her. He was already burning with desire, but she was still struggling with the depth of love with him.

"Can't you give me some time? If you start to love from the beginning without liking, do you think this kind of love is real? If I could forget Qianxue so quickly and put all my love into you, would there be someone who could replace you in the future?"

What he said was very realistic and reasonable. Jing Ya had no reason to refute. She squatted down slowly, stared at the floor, and silently told herself, "That's it. It's good that he likes you. You can't be greedy anymore."

Ye Beicheng picked her up by the waist, carried her to the bedroom, put her on the wide bed, and climbed in her ear and said, "Stop torturing me, will you?"

Jing Ya turned his head and looked as if he was going to die, "I'm here. Do whatever you want."

Ye Beicheng smiled helplessly, turned her head and forced her to look him in the eye, "Look at your expression. It's as if I want to do something to you."

She didn't say a word, and he said, "I'll be very gentle. Don't mess around anymore. Just focus on your cooperation and enjoy yourself."

...

Although Jing Ya's first time had long been ruthlessly possessed by him, that night everything happened too suddenly. There was no foreplay, no provocation, no warmth, and some just rough venting.

So for the first time, she felt nothing but pain.

At this moment, Ye Beicheng was gentle, letting jing ya taste the first thing about men and women. Her whole body was stretched like a hard stone because of excessive tension.

"Don't be nervous, relax, think about me as your man, my feelings for you, think about this, don't think about anything else."

Ye Beicheng comforted her gently with tender eyes.

Jing Ya glanced at him angrily and said sarcastically, "If there's a physical need, just say it. Don't get emotional about everything, okay?"

"You..."

Ye Beicheng was so angry that he wanted to throw the woman out of the window. He was usually so eloquent that he wanted to be mad at him for doing such a thing.

"Yu Jingya, you really need to be taught. If I don't teach you well tonight, you won't know whether this woman should be as docile as a sheep or as prickly as a hedgehog..."

"Mmm..." Before she could speak again, he leaned over and pressed her lips tightly.

"Uh-huh..." The lips that were kissed unconsciously made a protest, and the palms that were rubbed on her back seemed to be burning...

When she woke up in the middle of the night, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, weak, sore, and numb.

She propped herself up with both arms and quietly went into the bathroom to take a hot bath. When she came out, Ye Beicheng was still sleeping peacefully.

She patted him on the cheek and whispered, "Hey, Ye Beicheng, wake up."

The person next to her had no reaction and could knock her out. It was conceivable how much physical strength this person would have to expend.

"You don't want to settle the bill, do you?" Jing Ya angrily punched his sleeping face.

He was still not awake, so she simply lifted his blanket, did not stop, closed the air conditioning, opened the window, and suddenly the autumn wind blew straight hair.

Ye Beicheng could not hold on any longer. Unconsciously, he reached out to hold Jing Ya in his arms and whispered, "Don't move. It's cold."

He held her like this. After a while, Jing Ya asked quietly, "Who are you holding now?"

By the time she asked, she had already decided that if Ye Beicheng dared to say Qianxue's name, she would strangle him to death even if she had to die.

Keeping a man in the world who doesn't have her in her heart, but who can't tolerate anyone else in her heart, is equivalent to a slow suicide!

"Hold you..."

Ye Beicheng answered vaguely.

Jing ya was stunned, lying down in his ear and asking, "Who am I then?"

He rolled over and said, "Pig."

Pig?

Jing Ya was completely stunned. She stared at Ye Beicheng's back in shock, only to realize that he had played a trick on her when she realized that his shoulders were shaking in depression...

"Ye Beicheng, you're a knife killer. You didn't sleep at all, did you?" She shook his body angrily.

Ye Beicheng turned around with a smile and yawned, "I just woke up."

"When did you wake up?"

His deep eyes moved gently, and he answered gently, "When you ask me who I am holding."

Jing ya raised her eyebrows and pointed at him, "To be honest, if you hadn't woken up just now, what would you subconsciously say?"

"I..." Ye Beicheng deliberately put up a show, "I will..."

"Say it!"

"Well, that's hard to say."

He sighed, "How do I know what I'll say when I'm unconscious? If I know, I won't say anything."

Jing Ya was rather disappointed with his answer, so it seemed that based on past experience, he would definitely call Qianxue.

Seeing her turn around, Ye Beicheng smiled and moved closer, "What, are you angry? Disappointed?"

She remained silent.

He asked again, "Are you really angry?"

She remained silent.

So, Ye Beicheng circled her from behind and explained gently, "It's not that I don't answer you, it's because I don't feel the need to answer. Think about it. If I say that the person I'm holding is you, you'll suspect that I'm pandering to you on purpose. If I say it's Qianxue, then in a fit of anger, am I dead or alive or is it a question?"

Jing Ya's finger moved slightly, feeling that what he said was not unreasonable, so he changed the subject, "Then what were you going to tell me?"

"That's what you wanted to ask me when you insisted on waking me up?"

"You insisted on saying it yourself. I didn't want to know!"

Ye Beicheng fell asleep and said, "Well, you didn't want to know. I don't want to tell you now."

Jing Ya grabbed his arm and growled unhappily, "That won't do! I've sacrificed so much, how can you just try to get rid of me?"

So much sacrifice? Ye Beicheng teased, "What did you sacrifice?"

"I'll sleep with you. Isn't that a big sacrifice?"

It was rare for such an open speech to come out of her mouth, Jing Ya thought in frustration. She had done it anyway, and now it was too late to be ashamed.

"You sleep with me, and I sleep with you..."

"Ye Beicheng!" She picked up the pillow and threw it at him in shame and anger, "I'll kill you, you shameless man!"

Ye Beicheng reached out to hook her slender waist and teased her domineeringly, "Jing Ya, when you're intoxicated, you're much more charming than when you're pouting. Especially your gentle voice like a sheep. I just thought that all the bones are crisp..."

Jingya was going crazy. Her cheeks were burning and she jumped out of bed. She ran into the bathroom and found a stainless steel pipe. She returned to the bedroom and shouted, "Ye, you have successfully angered me. I am very angry now. The consequences are very serious!"

Ye Beicheng stared at the steel pipe in her hand and nodded, "Yeah, it looks serious. Can you be a little more gentle? Remember to leave me alive. Don't get me wrong. I'm not afraid of death. I just can't bear for you to be widowed before you're thirty..."

"It's okay, I don't mind!" Jing Ya took a step forward.

She raised the steel pipe in her hand, closed her eyes, and shouted, "Ye Beicheng, you can walk all the way!!"

Bang -

With a loud bang, the steel pipe broke in two. Jing Ya was stunned. Ye Beicheng broke the steel pipe easily...